I yank my arm away from Orihime , and run down the stairs. "Come if you like..." I say under my breath. I reach the for the doornob. Heading down the blank, empty street with Max and Orihime close behind. When we approch Matsuri's house Max places her hand on my shoulder. "I wouldn't if--" She gets cut off. "I don't care how sick she may be, I don't want to her here all alone." I say swinging the door open. Blood rushes out of the door, past our feet. The livingroom was bloody, and dark. "Eww!" Orihime exclaims. I push through the blood pool into the living area. There were chains hooked on the ceiling and organs scattered around on the edges of the walls.
"Matsuri did this,.. she always loved to kill..." Max says, sloshing to a pile of organs. "Matsuri!?" I yell, walking to the stairs. A wave forms in the blood, then the front door slams shut. "Huh!?" Orihime runs to the door pulling on the handel."It won't open!!!" She yelps. "What!?.. Matsuri, Enough with the games!, It's not funny!" I roar at the top of my lungs. "Shh!.., Shes coming!, Everyone hide, And don't make a noise!" Max whispers, running to a cabnet and hides inside. "B-but--" A moaning eroupts from the hall down to the kitchen. I duck down at the bottom step. Suddenly the moaning cuts off and foot steps start from the kitchen aswell. Every step got loader and faster as they drew closer. Orihime stuck in the corner of the door and wall, is kneeling down sobbing. A shadow streaches down the hall to the middle of the living area.
"H-ha-pp-py bi-rr-th da-ay t-to yo-ou,... Ha-app-py birth da-y to-o I-ichii-go h-hap-ppy b-bir thh da-ay,... t-too yo-ou." It stops, stepping closer to Orihime. The figure was a girl wearing a white summer dress, with blood splattered all around it. Her hair was Golden Blond and matted like a rat's nest. Her skin was pale and also bloody. She looked exactly like a beat up Matsuri. A half shattered sword was shoved into her stomach. Her eyes were covered by a bloody 11th vice captain bagde. This girl was Matsuri, for sure.
