Well I posted first, so I didn't one up anybody XD
But I always had Saito's abusive mother in mind when writing him~
But I always had Saito's abusive mother in mind when writing him~
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So I wonder how awkward Kazuo will be after seeing the darkest memory of the classmates he just met?
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I can't wait to see it~
@Corporal Lance That's good news, but don't make exhaust yourself too much!
so many hugs :(
Oh, okay. Yeah, technical issues like that are the worse.
And, man, these memories, I know they're distorted but I wonder by how much. How much of the details in these memories are true?
The only parts that are distorted is the imagery for Saito, I can go more into details about it later.
@Blu Custom fusions skills sound interesting~
Yeah if you can get past the Slurs and risque jokes, then it's a pretty good show but I admit it can be an acquired taste.
It appeared that Saito's plan if they split up was not needed for everybody woke up from their forced slumber, he sighed a breath of relief, it was better that none of the group should split up, or else they might die like in a terrible horror movie. Saito looked over the group again especially at the newly awakened group, a girl picked up a stick and swang it around, another girl the one with blonde hair and lastly the black haired girl. Suddenly the male blond student accepted his offer of iced coffee, Which Saito politely nodded at and handed him a bottle, it was somehow still cool. "I don't mind at all, and now that's everybody awake you don't need to stay here so we should stay together." Saito bluntly responded to the blond guy. The Blonde girl awaken in a stupor, but the transfer student talked to her and tried to calm her after he had accepted Saito's Iced Coffee. And lastly the dark haired girl awaken to a state of logic that few of the group had lacked, admittedly Saito didn't consider the things she said but like Kazuo said they don't have a choice in the matter, they can only move forward. Now that he think about it, Kazuo was a bit on the weird side, oddly cool and almost aloof, but he decided against to question it, it won't do much to turn on each other right now, and Saito didn't want to lead the others, he wouldn't be good at leading them he was a follower and Kazuo is the best possible leader for now.
Before Kazuo said the names of all the students Saito found it odd that he didn't wish to go back to school, like this version of the school?
But for now they have to look for weapons and Ms. Sasaki. But before they left Kazuo introduced himself again, which honestly Saito needed since he's bad with names. Saito simply did a small nod and wave of his hand. Saito has decided to follow Kazuo, if only not to be on his own in this world, while walking nearby the strange version of Nichibotsu police station he had somehow walked near a display case with dozens of Televisions, suddenly as Kazuo walked next to him the dead TV's came to live, which surprised Saito, and at first he thought it was an odd spark of power but suddenly the static started to show uclear images but they became clearer and clearer and suddenly he looked at them in horror.
These were his memories for the one he had focused on was replaying a terrible memory from his childhood. And the more he watched the more everything became vivid and alive.
"Let me out!" a young pre-teen voice yelled out to the person beyond the locked door. When silence was his answer he started to bang his small fist at the door with each hit pain rang down his arms, but he didn't care, he wants out. "Please let me out!" The boy yelled as tears swelled up in his eyes. His arms hurt, but he kept banging.
Suddenly the mountains of study books fell off his rickety desk spilling papers and and pencils all over his clean floor and causing a loud banging noise ringing in the boys ears and shaking the floors as if an earthquake just happened. The boy gasped and he tried in vain to pick up each and every piece of paper and pencil but they burn in his hands and arms making him dropping them and he would try to pick them up again.
But to his terror loud stomps of angry feets climbed up the stairs and shaked the floor of the room until more books fell and causing a bigger mess all over the room. And as the shadows underneath the the door danced in place and after a few moments of clicking and finally a louder click and fianlly the door to his room was open. But the boy doesn't want the thing on the other side to see him like this or his room.
Suddenly the door slammed open which caused shadows to exploded into the room consuming every single inch of light until only the boy and the monster was seeable, the horrible monster had glowing orbs of light for eyes that glared straight at him the more he looked at it the more his eyes and chest hurt from looking it, he couldn't break eye contact and he could barely make out the rest of the monster, but he could tell that the monster was tall and thin with hair that looked like wild tentacles that flew all over the monster's head and it had disturbingly long arms and hands that ended in sharp claws. The boy was too horrified to speak or scream and he was scared what this monster would do to him, he tried to look away when the monster took long strides towards him but the monsters grossly long fingers forcefully made him look into it's terrifying glowing eyes. The boy started to cry with his tears running down his face and onto the monster's hand.
"My pitiful boy, you are a crybaby and a failure, you are nothing, you are nothing to me and to everybody you will ever meet."
Saito has been silently watching the video on the Television, he had a look of terror on his face, and he looked like he was about to fall apart at the seams any moment.
Before Kazuo said the names of all the students Saito found it odd that he didn't wish to go back to school, like this version of the school?
But for now they have to look for weapons and Ms. Sasaki. But before they left Kazuo introduced himself again, which honestly Saito needed since he's bad with names. Saito simply did a small nod and wave of his hand. Saito has decided to follow Kazuo, if only not to be on his own in this world, while walking nearby the strange version of Nichibotsu police station he had somehow walked near a display case with dozens of Televisions, suddenly as Kazuo walked next to him the dead TV's came to live, which surprised Saito, and at first he thought it was an odd spark of power but suddenly the static started to show uclear images but they became clearer and clearer and suddenly he looked at them in horror.
These were his memories for the one he had focused on was replaying a terrible memory from his childhood. And the more he watched the more everything became vivid and alive.
Years before - Memory distortion
"Let me out!" a young pre-teen voice yelled out to the person beyond the locked door. When silence was his answer he started to bang his small fist at the door with each hit pain rang down his arms, but he didn't care, he wants out. "Please let me out!" The boy yelled as tears swelled up in his eyes. His arms hurt, but he kept banging.
Suddenly the mountains of study books fell off his rickety desk spilling papers and and pencils all over his clean floor and causing a loud banging noise ringing in the boys ears and shaking the floors as if an earthquake just happened. The boy gasped and he tried in vain to pick up each and every piece of paper and pencil but they burn in his hands and arms making him dropping them and he would try to pick them up again.
But to his terror loud stomps of angry feets climbed up the stairs and shaked the floor of the room until more books fell and causing a bigger mess all over the room. And as the shadows underneath the the door danced in place and after a few moments of clicking and finally a louder click and fianlly the door to his room was open. But the boy doesn't want the thing on the other side to see him like this or his room.
Suddenly the door slammed open which caused shadows to exploded into the room consuming every single inch of light until only the boy and the monster was seeable, the horrible monster had glowing orbs of light for eyes that glared straight at him the more he looked at it the more his eyes and chest hurt from looking it, he couldn't break eye contact and he could barely make out the rest of the monster, but he could tell that the monster was tall and thin with hair that looked like wild tentacles that flew all over the monster's head and it had disturbingly long arms and hands that ended in sharp claws. The boy was too horrified to speak or scream and he was scared what this monster would do to him, he tried to look away when the monster took long strides towards him but the monsters grossly long fingers forcefully made him look into it's terrifying glowing eyes. The boy started to cry with his tears running down his face and onto the monster's hand.
"My pitiful boy, you are a crybaby and a failure, you are nothing, you are nothing to me and to everybody you will ever meet."
Nichibotsu???
Saito has been silently watching the video on the Television, he had a look of terror on his face, and he looked like he was about to fall apart at the seams any moment.
oh cool, can't wait to see them~
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