We all die at some point in time. When people ask me what scares me the most, I say, the inevitable death time is leading me towards, but that wasn't the case with me, as I will soon find.
The day started out as the usual way. Parents talking about work related stuff, my sisters talking about cute guys in there classes and how they want to date them. My brother just sleeping. But, something felt a bit off about the day. My oldest sister wasn't in the room. She usally is there trying to get everyone to quiet down since the're always really loud trying to talk over everyone else, but I remembered that she was deployed out to Brazil 14 months ago.
Do I miss her that bad, I thought to myself, my fourth oldest sister Zero rarely ever talks but when she does, it's always to me about how she misses Galaxy, my oldest sister. I know it seems weird to have so few brothers and so many sisters. Thing is though, is that my parents only ever wanted girls, I've tried to talk to them and get them to tell me why but, I had no luck in the indever.
After my brother woke up, I said that I was going to hang out with some of my friends and go to the park or something. My dad agnolaged me and I was on my way. I rushed up to my room to get a couple of books and get them into my pack, but out of the blue my brother walks in and asked me, "are you really going to hang out with your friends or are you just trying to get out of the house?" I give him a look that told him the answer to his question, he smiled and asked if he could go with me, since he wanted to read some of the writings I had wrote.
I said yes and he ran to his room grabbed a bag with paper, some pencils/pens. I asked, "What's this for?" and his response was the best thing I had ever heard that day. He said, "What, am I not aloud to draw cover art for you?" "N-no, you can it's just you rarely ever do this, it just confused me and-" He cut me off, "I'm just messing with you, I have always wanted to do this with you, plus, I've been working on something you might like." "Cool can I see?" My mom walked in saying that there was someone at the door who wanted to talk to me. "Okay", I replied and walked to the door to see no one there.
As I walked to the front door I was thinking to myself who or what would want to talk to a highschool girl like me? When I got to the door and opened it, there was nothing there, just a box that was glowing. This has to be a prank played by my brothers friends. "Do you guys think this is funny. Seriously, what is with this box? It glows and is chanting." I yelled this at the top of my lungs but no one seemed to be in the house anymore. As if they disappeared.
At the age of 7 I found that I had the quirk to create any weapon of choice and that was the first thing that I did when I set the bow down. I made a quik pistol and swept all three floors of my house. I started in the basement. There was nothing. I went up to the floor I was at previously at, there was nothing. When I moved up stairs to the second floor, I felt an empty feeling, as if I wasn't affected by gravity anymore. What is going on? I thought to my self. Suddenly, an extremely deep and sinister voice said "DO YOU NOT KNOW WHAT IS IN THE BOX?"
"N-No I don't..." I said.
"DO YOU WANT TO KNOW!?" IT YELLED.
"Y-Yes I do, please tell me what's in the the box!" I screamed. At this point I was terrified to say the least. But I knew something wasn't right. Something about this... voice? No...
" That's enough, stop scaring the poor girl. I'm honestly surprised she hasn't shot you yet. You've got some not to shoot." An unknown voice said. I didn't recognize this voice at all.
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Shiroi Mokushiroku
RastgeleOne awakens, they live, they die that's how life is, but for some it's a bit different.