The lady sat and watched, awaiting Nagitos and Mikis arrival, she'd soon start to pick a unfinished plush and sewing stuff and start to sew, humming a soft tune. Her eyes looking at the screens and the plush, her hands holding the needles sewing up a jacket for the plush, she was almost finished with it, just needed to sew pants and a face. Missing posters on the floor and under the desk covered in scribbles and a symbol, she'd look at the screen and watched as Makoto awaited in the lobby.
"Oh Komaeda and Saduo... Hopefully Makoto can help you realize who you really are..." She'd say to herself as she kept sewing.
~ M e a n w h i l e ~
Miki and Nagito busted into the entrance. The person at the desk stared at them and smiled.
"Welcome to Truths Asylum! How may I help you!" The person at the desk smiling at the both as they worked at the desk.
"Uhh, do you know where or the whereabouts Naegi Makoto is? We saw him run into here..." Nagito asked.
"Naegi Makoto? Hmm let me check..." The desk worker typed Makoto's name into the computer. "Hmm, nope. Sorry... Anything else I can help you with?"
"Yeah, why the hell are you lying?" Miki grumbled at desk worker.
"What do you mean?"
"You know what I mean..."
"Miki calm down..." Nagito said trying to calm Miki down.
Miki glared at Nagito then back at the worker, taking a deep breath to at least control her temper.
"Uhh, anything else?" The desk worker asked.
"No that will be all." Miki mumbled, clenching her hand into a fist.
"You okay?" The desk worker asked Miki noticing her hand in a fist.
"Yep." Miki tried to keep a smile, trying her best not to snap at the worker.
"If you don't mind me asking, why are you looking for this Naegi?" The desk worker asked in curiosity. "Wasn't he that missing guy from this poster I found outside the asylum?" The desk worker pulled out a paper of one of the missing posters Nagito and Miki putted up, but it was oddly defaced.
"Hey isn't that our posters?" Miki noticed.
"Yeah, but whats with the marks..." Nagito pointed to them.
"Ah! Sorry, it was like that when I found it..." The desk worker awkwardly said.
"Oh, well thanks for helping us a bit.." Nagito thanked the desk worker.
"No problem!" The desk worker smiled as the duo went to walk out.
Once at the door it was locked. Looking at the desk worker, they we're more confused as them. Miki soon went into rage.
"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU D- AHH!" Miki yelled before falling though a trap door.
"Sadu- AH!" Soon followed Nagito falling though another trap door.
The desk worker watched it in fear, despite knowing whats happening behind the act they felt bad?
"I need to stop her..." The desk worker mumbled as she ran though the secret door going to confront the leader.
Walking though the hallways, the desk worker opened the door to the ladys office, hearing her laughter as she watched Miki and Nagito fall.
"M-Miss..."
The lady turned, holding almost finished Makoto looking plush as she was sewing the other eye in.
"Yes?"
"T-this is a bad idea... T-they where going to leave..."
"Yeah, but wouldn't be more fun to teach them, besides Makoto will learn how to make people learn! Wouldn't that be amazing."
"Y-yeah but m-maybe there are other w-ways?" The desk worker asked.
"Oh Ayatsuri, you'll never understand..."
The desk worker Ayatsuri looked at the lady then stared at her. taking off her hidden necklace from under her shirt, ripping the chain and slamming it onto the ground.
"MAYBE THIS TRUTH IS A LIE!"
"Pardon?" The lady got up, putting the plush and needle onto the table.
"You want to question my authority? Question the truth?" The ladys voice was stern, as she glared at Ayatsuri.
"What if I am... I-I'm getting out of here..." Ayatsuri said, defending herself as she ran to the door.
"Silly silly independent people..." The lady said as she walked to a hidden compartment, and grabbed a chainsaw.
"I'm afraid you know to much my dear! I have seen you look though the files..."
"So what if I have, I'll tell everyone that this place has a cult! And this cult is ju-" Ayatusri yelled before getting stabbed.
Falling onto the ground, she looked at the lady one more time and grinned, as the lady started to stab Ayatsuris hands and feet with knives similar to the one she gave Makoto. The lady soon started to cut off Ayatsuris arms and legs, soon rising the chainsaw about Ayatsuris neck. The desk worker grinned.
"Good luck..." She'd mummble before she took her last breath.
As the chainsaw slammed onto her neck, her head flying off instantly with blood spewing everywhere, adding onto the blood from the removal of her limbs.
"Oh my, what a mess we have made..." The lady softly said as she grabbed the knifes and started to wash the blood off them and the chainsaw, soon after she grabbed a mop and bucket and started to mop the floor. Soon she changed into another leader dress and putted on her necklace again.
Walking back to her desk, she grabbed the plush and sewed the other eye on, watching as Miki and Nagito woke up from passing out from their fall.
"Time for the real show to begin..."
~Meanwhile~
"Fuck..." Miki mumbled, holding her head from the fall. "Komaeda? Naegi?" She'd yell once getting up.
Looking around, she was alone... In a cage, in a arena?
"Saduo!" Nagito yelled from another cell.
A speaker turned on.
"Welcome fellow students! Today we shall be testing our newest member if they know how to quickly free someone from their strings!" The voice said in excitement. But apond saying newest member a spotlight showed with Makoto in the spotlight, wearing a uniform as he seemed emotionless, holding a knife and standing there.
"M-Makoto..." Nagito mumbled, his eyes widen as the once former Hope turned into a brainless zombie from what they've seen.
Miki was also in shock, she froze there.
"W-WHAT THE FUCK DID THEY DO TO YOU!" Miki yelled.
Nagito looked at Miki, in a cell across from his then at Makoto.
"When ever you're ready Makoto, feel free to teach these nonbelievers!" The voice said as Nagito's and Miki's cages opened.
Miki already getting a dashing start, ready to beat Makoto down, so they can escape. But looking at Nagito, standing still in fear trying not to tear up, but soon tears started to fall down his cheeks onto the ground. Miki looked at Makoto, then glanced for a exit.
"Found it..." Miki yelled. As she started to run.
YOU ARE READING
The Rise of The Truth
Non-Fiction"Seems like our luckster has learned..." A few years after the tragedy has ended, everyone thought it would be calm and peaceful. Until a new girl comes, with not hope or despair on the mind, but a new choice in the debate... Ah welcome to the Truth...
