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"B-But I trust her and if I am wrong then so be it. If it ends with us getting killed then I will be satisfied in life for sparing one person. I've already fallen in love, which was another thing that I wanted to do, but that doesn't matter. We must put our trust in this girl," Yukiko took a deep breath, then turned to Charlotte. "I am going to trust you, if they come at you with a knife right now, I will die for you. Understand?" she whispered into Charlotte's ear.
"You believe what you wish," Riku scoffed. "Doll." She walked over to Ayane hiding under the table and reached her arm out. "I want us to get out of here."
"What did you just fu*cking say to me?" Yukiko sternly replied. Yukiko walked away from Charlotte, then grabbed a knife handy. "...You shouldn't have done that..." A grin appeared across Yukiko's face, with insanity in her eyes.
Yukiko started to laugh to herself, then slowly walked over to Riku. She clenched the knife tight, once by Riku she jabbed it into Riku's side. Pulled it out again, then stabbed it in again. "Am I just a 'doll' now?" Yukiko laughed like a madman.
Riku gasped a last breath of air, and let go of Ayane's hand and dropped the knife, and whispered,"Yes. You are," and collapsed to the ground, blood pouring out of her
Charlotte's eyes widened in horror at what was going on. Slowly, quietly, she took a step back. She didn't want to stay in this room when even the one person who stood up to her was apparently insane.
Yukiko felt tears rolls down her cheek as she gritted her teeth. She placed both hands on her forehead, then closed her eyes. She quickly picked her head up and opened her eyes. She took in a deep breath, then reached for the knife once more. "I have unfinished business," the doll girl muttered. Yukiko let her clothing drape over her hand clutching the knife as she left the room.
Yukiko walked through the halls, gliding her free finger along the walls. Yukiko came to a stop when she saw a familiar door with a crack in it. "Still as I left it," Yukiko grinned. She took out a key from her pocket, then placed it in the lock. Yukiko twisted it slowly, then pushed the door open. Inside was an empty room, with white walls and flooring. Oddly enough there was blood on the walls that belonged to Yukiko. The blood was usually put in sentences such as, 'We all go a little mad sometimes, haven't you? Be careful who you trust. Fate is a game of cards." Yukiko hadn't entered this room in a while. It was a sound proof room, where Yukiko could let out a good scream without anyone knowing. Yukiko stepped inside, then closed the door gently behind her.
Yukiko sat down in the center of the floor, then slowly placed the knife down. (Possible trigger warning ahead.) Yukiko lifted up her sleeves, then picked the knife back up. She pressed the knife into her skin, making large deep cuts. "I like watching the red stuff come out," the doll girl giggled to herself. Yukiko continued to make cuts, being as graceful as she could. Yukiko stopped when she had a fairly decent amount of cuts. Yukiko placed her finger inside one of the cuts, then stood up and walked over to an empty patch on the wall. (Possible trigger over.) Yukiko pressed her finger against the wall, then wrote out "This night will last forever." Once satisfied with this she went back to the center of the floor.
Yukiko began to hum a tune to herself while rocking back and forth. "...If we could gather them together, we'd have a family," Yukiko softly sang to herself. Yukiko then looked at the knife in the corner of her eye. "The voices are telling me to end it, that it will be better when I'm gone," the doll girl mumbled, while another grin spread across her face. Yukiko reached for the knife, gently picking it up aftwards. Yukiko then swiftly jabbed it into her stomach, as she fell completely back on the floor.
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Yukiko laid on the floor coughing up blood for a while. Her time was running out, and she was just fine with dying. "G-Goodbye Ayane, you were truly the only one that I ever fell in love with," Yukiko gasped as she let out her last breath.
It all happened so fast, Ayane watched as her friends died right infront of her. Riku was laying lifeless on the floor and Yukiko had stabbed the girl, and now had ran off somewhere (that is what happened right?). Ayane lay on the floor crying, not wanting to see her friends all dead. She started screaming at the village girl. "Just get out of here! Please! You monster! Just leave us alone!"
"It's all her fault..." Jonathan muttered to himself, trying to wipe tears from his face. "Everything was fine before she came..." Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted the knife that Mikan had, still lying in a pool of blood. "But now they're gone..." Without thinking, he grabbed the knife, and stood up. "That's right, it's her fault... So now it's her turn..." Slowly, Jonathan walked off, searching for the village girl that had ruined everything.
"M-monster? But I didn't do anything, this isn't my fault!" Charlotte protested. Despite her protests though, she turned to leave, but stopped dead in her tracks when she spotted Jonathan walking towards her, carrying a knife.
Before she could say a thing, Jonathan started running straight at her, knife pointed at her chest. Without thinking, she thrusted forward with her clock hand, plunging it straight into his chest as Jonathan's knife caught the side of her, missing anything vital. A few moments passed before she realised what she'd done, and Jonathan dropped to his knees as she pulled he clock hand out. "Oh god... Not again...." she whispered, eyes wide, and she threw the clock hand away from her on the floor
(As if Ayane hadn't seen enough people killed, now she has the front row seat for another death )
(Omg all Ayane wanted to do is eat cake and she has been subdued to this terror)
Ayane watched as Jonathan's lifeless a body fell in front of her face. Screaming again, Ayane shuffled back away from all the blood and gore on the floor, holding the knife she managed to grab earlier tightly. Clearly shaking an unable to fight, Ayane refused to get up, holding her knife out stretched and shaking. "Monster! Monster! Monster!" She cried, struggling to stand up as she got to her feet. "Stop it please!"
Charlotte looked in horror between Jonathan slowly bleeding on the floor, and Ayane pointing a knife at her. If Ayane came at her with that knife now, there'd be nothing she could do, her own weapon halfway across the kitchen floor. "I-I didnt m-mean to... I just... H-he just..." Charlotte stammered.
Jonathan had collapsed on the floor, coughing up blood every so often. This was all her fault... He thought, staring up at Charlotte. ..But at least now I can be with them again... be with him... With that last thought in mind, and with his last breath, Jonathan whispered, "Thanks..."
Ayane, not thinking rationally anymore stumbled towards Charollete with the knife, swinging it weakly, clearly not able to hold her own in a fight. The only damage she managed to make was a small cut on her left cheek. The defenceless girl was just screaming the word monster repetitively. (You are gunna have to kill poor Ayane)
"Shut up, I-I'm not a monster!" Charlotte cried. Watching the girl flail around aimlessly with the knife, she said, "A-Ayane, stop, you're gonna hurt yourself!" As it caught her cheek, Charlotte grabbed the knife, trying to wrestle it from the other girl's grip.
Ayane gritted her teeth, trying to not to let go of the knife. Ayane mustered all her strength and managed to push the girl backwards, but ended up tripping herself. As they fell, the knife was jolted in the opposite direction and ended up stabbing Ayane in the gut. The girl let out a cry of pain as falling onto the village girl just made the knife go in deeper.
Charlotte panicked, pushing Ayane back roughly. It wasnt until she'd pushed her off that she spotted the knife lodged kn her gut. "Oh God, oh God, oh God..." She started to whisper. This is my fault too... I really am a monster... Hoping it would make it better, or at least bot worse, Charlotte pulled the knife out from the wound.
(Omfg that would make it worse)
As the blade was removed it just made the injury worse, it wasn't long until the girl bled out and she fell lifeless on the floor.
Charlotte looked jorrified once again as the girl bled out, and collapsed from blood loss. "...I've killed three people..." She said aloud, though it was to herself- she didn't think there was even anyone else left alive any more. "...I really am a monster..." She eyed the knife in her hand. Slowly, hesitantly, she brought it up to her own chest. She should have died far before now, and she couldn't live with the guilt of killing people. She closed her eyes, and after a deep breath, plunged the knife into her chest. The village girl quickly collapsed to the floor, bleeding, and had time to say one last thing before she passed. "...I'm sorry..."
In the now-silent room, a shadow gave a round of applause
"A good show you put on tonight..." And it picked up the letter, weeping...
Now a Bad End has been found, the reality crumbles and all the participants are returned to their beds, memory hazy but remember chunks of what happened. Time for another night... *The curtain rises*
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