Story 10 ✐ video (backdated to around 2AM)
[The first thing the communicator picks up on is a scream. A long, frantic, terrified scream that is already well underway by the time Chihiro thrashes awake and knocks her communicator on. Her breathing is labored when she finally stops, and her hands are covering the eye she usually has an eyepatch over as if there's something--her eye?--coming out. Shakily, she takes one hand to pat around her head, sobbing as she does.
She just had a very, very vivid nightmare of the time she was hit by a car, and a bit of it has crossed over into a straight on hallucination. Her eyes screw shut as she curls into herself, crying.]
I-It hurts... it hurts. Onee-chan, where are...
[She opens her eyes to look for her sister, but is instead greeted with a past event turned hallucination. Granted, she doesn't even remember the time she flipped out like a twelve-year-old, nor does she remember the people she's seeing. If these strange visions weren't scary enough, the strangers are.]
Who... are you?
She just had a very, very vivid nightmare of the time she was hit by a car, and a bit of it has crossed over into a straight on hallucination. Her eyes screw shut as she curls into herself, crying.]
I-It hurts... it hurts. Onee-chan, where are...
[She opens her eyes to look for her sister, but is instead greeted with a past event turned hallucination. Granted, she doesn't even remember the time she flipped out like a twelve-year-old, nor does she remember the people she's seeing. If these strange visions weren't scary enough, the strangers are.]
Who... are you?