HAPPY HALLOWEEN! TO ALICE NINE & THE GAZETTE!
Alice Nine and the GazettE were on a special Halloween Tour around Japan. The bad thing that they had done, was brought their girlfriends along. Aki and Junko. Childhood friends. Chaotic duo. All tour long, the pair had been terrorizing the poor group of men. Worst part was, the two had managed to get the camera crew in on their massive prank break through. Having made a false promise three weeks prior, Aki and Junko sat like little children in front of the TV as they chowed down on popcorn, and intensively stared at the screen. The rest of the men were mellowing out, calming down after the long ride. Enjoying their alcohol and occasionally glancing at the horror marathon unraveling on the TV before them.
Something sparked in Aki’s mind. One last prank. The master of all pranks. A devilish smirk devoured her face as Aki scooted closer to Junko. Resting her head on her best friend’s shoulder, she whispered her little idea into Junko’s ear, making sure that her actions only looked like a friendly cuddle. Aki knew that when it came to pranking people, no one was better than them. And the best part was, Aki knew that Junko would be able to play along with Aki’s idea of sharing scary stories once the men were finished drinking.
What a wonderful setting. Just the darkness, popcorn, boyfriend and friends. Oh, don’t forget the blood and screams of the oh-so-delightful horror movies. Aki and Junko had plastered their eyes to the screen, perfectly content with the gore flashing at them while they ate. Little giggles rattled the little creamy haired girl as the crazy ghost killed the dumb blond on the screen. How odd it must have appeared to see sweet looking Junko, giggling at guts plastering the walls. “Stupid humans.” Junko whispered to herself as another girl ran for her life. They never learn.
A sudden movement made Junko tense until she felt Aki’s body melt into her side. Harsh, almost silent whispers rushed into Junko’s sensitive ears. A most dastardly grin swept over her soft features. What a wonderful plan, so wicked, so cruel. Such elegance. Without uttering a word, Junko replied by nuzzling her head into Aki’s hair. Like any partners in crime, that small communication was more than enough to get the message across.
“Ah, that stuff is so gross.” Kouyou whined as a male was ripped in half, bottom up. He cringed, the very thought made him shiver. He looked to the crowd of men drinking before him. None of them were drunk, might have been better then being sober enough to watch the movies. Akira only shrugged of the qualms of the ditzy blond. Really, he didn’t care much for horror either, but fake shit didn’t bother him. Glancing up, Akira looked at Hiroto who was just tipsy enough to be cranking about his girl hanging all over Junko. Shaking his head, Akira looked back at Yuu to see what he was up too.
Aki could hear Hiroto whining about her cuddling with Junko, and her devilish smile remained on her features. She was too preoccupied to laugh at the stupidity of the people on TV right now. With one graceful movement of her arm, she wrapped it around Junko’s shoulder, making herself more comfortable as she they watched the horrors unfold on the screen before them.
As time passed, the men’s drinking was slowing as they were all drunk at this point. The movies were over, and silenced filled the tour bus. Turning her back to the TV, Aki faced all the men who were laying about lazily in different areas. With Junko by her side, Aki spoke up.
“Hey guys, why don’t we tell some scary stories?” Aki asked with a grin. No one disagreed, so she let some of the guys go first.
Smiling at the lame stories some of the men were able to come up with, she felt the warmth leave her as Junko ventured across the room to cuddle with Aoi. Just as planned. Aki moved in closer to the group of men.
"Okay guys, I got a better one. And mine is real.” Aki said, grinning a bit. “Before we got back on the tour bus, I was looking up local legends and I found one about this very road. It turns out that a couple of girls used to live out here. If I remember correctly, they were twins. Well, one day a serial killer broke out of prison and needed to find a place to hide. He was running through the area when he seen a cottage. The perfect place to hide, it was like the only house for miles. He took the girls hostage, and when they failed to comply, he went crazy.”
As Aki was getting into her story, a thunderstorm rolled in…“He ran outside, and snatched an axe out of a stump. Running back into the house, he chased the girls through the halls. And with one mighty scream-AHHHH!”Aki jumped up and acted as the serial killer from the story, “He swung!” She said, swinging her arms as if he was holding an invisible axe aimed for Hiroto’s head.
“He chopped them up limb from limb.” Aki said, a serious look on her face as the lightening flash, making her icey eyes shine more in the light. “But the part that scares me most…” Aki trailed off, her eyes changing to appear worried, “Is that they say… you can still see the blood drenched girls running, screaming… they say they seek revenge and haunt the highway at night.” Aki finished.
That plan was amazing, small details flashed into her mind about the task at hand. It would take perfect execution. Not only that, Aki was proceeding to make Hiroto jealous by getting cozy with Junko. Once the movie ended, she looked out to see all the guys were almost to the bottom of the barrel at this point. Just short of being smashed. Then, things began to roll into action. Horror stories. Oh how the heavens smiled. Each guy presented something lame while sounded very far away, mentally that is.
Drunk people do not tell good stories to sober listeners. It was just to much fun watching the faces of the beyond flamboyant men twist in horror in reaction to the weak stories. Oh, it was coming, and Junko couldn’t wait. It took the stumbling of Takashi to lead up to Aki. Accordingly, Junko shimmied over to Yuu. He lazily wrapped his arms around her allowing her to rest on his chest. Didn’t much care for this part, she did love Yuu, but he was drunk and his breath was foul.
As the story began, each guy leaned in slowly. Despite their incoherent stage, they hung on every word. As Aki made the movement to chop Hiroto’s head off, he shirked. “Don’t kill me!” Instantly, Kouyou let out a yelp and clung to the nearest person. Oddly enough, the person was the ever so silent Shinji.
“Don’t kill him! Reita do something!” Kouyou shook Shinji’s upper body profoundly. Starring out blankly, Shinji looked around. “I don’t want to! Just get another axe!”
Kouyou shook Shinji again. “Reita don’t be so heartless!” This time Akira glanced up from his mid sleeping form. “I’m not heartless, I’m tired!” Shinji gave Akira an air high five.
“Yeah, I’m just tired. Now, hush up Takashi!” Shinji shouted while giving Kouyou a nudge. “I wasn’t talking!” Takashi answered back equally as loud. Odd, they were only two feet away from one another, yet they were shouting. Kouyou starred flabbergasted. “He was talking to me!”
In the corner, Naoyuki and Uke where freaking out by the look in Aki’s eyes. Junko used that moment to dig into Yuu as Aki rounded the end of her story. “Yuu, that is scary! What if they attack me?!” A shaking Junko wiggled her way towards the back of the couch. “Don’t worry, I wont let them get ya.” Yuu slurred out. Cute, but not very likely, when they would be the ones being attacked.
Aki laughed at Hiroto, oh how she loved how easily frightened he was. She even found it funny that they were all so drunk, they had forgotten their names, ha ha! Aki sat her small body on Hiroto's lap and nuzzled into his chest. "Baby, I'd never let anyone hurt you!" She said, cradling his head to her chest. She planted soft kisses to his head to reassure him.
Leaning back, she outstretched her arms and covered her mouth with the back of her hand to cover a fake yawn. "Babe, I'm tired... let's go to sleep." She said, listening as the other men made agreeing sounds, wanting sleep as well. Though, a few were still too afraid to sleep.
A little later...Everyone was panned out around the room, most in a deep sleep from having drank so much. Laying on top of Hiroto's body, Aki's winter eyes searched the bus for Junko. It was almost time. Slowly, and very carefully, Aki wiggled her way off of Hiroto, and out of his vice grip. Once she had, she met Junko at the front of the bus.
"Okay, let's get this started..." Aki said, her grin returning as she dug in their bag for the white dresses. Once her and Junko had them on, she used a hairbrush to make their hair look messy and began adding the make up and fake blood.
Aki made sure to add fake cuts and bruises and darkened around their eyes. She even put fake blood in their hair to add onto the horror about to be unleashed.
"Time for phase two..." Aki whispered, signaling for Junko to begin the set up...
Oh this was going to be so much fun! It was hard to scare a few of the guys, including Yuu, but tonight. Oh, tonight would be different. This was a whole new level. Most likely the guys would never allow these two on a tour with them again. But Aki and Junko did make things really interesting, at least for them. Junko blinked, hearing a small rustle in the far back of the bus. Time to go. Carefully Junko unwrapped herself from the twister maneuver she had gotten into with Yuu’s legs. He groaned as she removed her warm body from his, leaving only a thin sheet to protect him.
It was silly having Aki mess around with Junko’s hair, but it looked great. It was close to pitch black, so it was a bit difficult for Junko to see her eyes. However the black liner rimmed her eyes and darkened her lips, she almost looked like a ghoul. Then for some extra fun, white powder topped with slash marks. Rotting ghost. Fun. One last thing, blood. Junko quickly poured blood on her dress and rubbed some into her hair. Perfection. With the signal from Aki, Junko smiled evilly. Time for set up.
Inside the bus, Junko layered the floor with ice filled water and around the TV. The ring, that was the last movie they watched. All the guys had leaned over, drunk as hell to watch it with them. Akria, Shinji, and even Takanori seemed a bit shaken by the end. Just to add to the torment, Junko placed ice water filled cups all around them. When they woke up startled, the cup would fall all over them and their exposed skin. Junko even went so bold as to place a filled cup on Akira’s chest. He slept like a brick, no doubt it would stay up. With one last finishing touch of madness, she placed ice water near their most valued assets.
Now was the good part, the execution. Making sure not to ruin anything Junko put herself right into character. She was now the tortured soul of a vengeful girl. Just as in all the movies, she started with little things. Just to pull the boys from the comfy sleep. Outside the bus, her nails tapped along the sides, then she began to drag them. The sound was low but still there.
Kazumasa groaned lightly, something had woken him from his heavy sleep. The alcohol in his system prevented him from moving. No need, to lazy. Then he heard it again, little tapping sounds. Frowning with his eyes still close, Kazumasa wondered if the toilet was broken. Dam, that would be the forth time this week.
Being lazy, he refused to move but listened closely to the noise. Only a few feet away Akira silently listened to someone groaning, obviously they had heard it too, but didn’t care enough to do anything. Maybe it was just the toilet. All around the bus, various bodies wondered about the tapping sounds while Aki’s story lightly hummed in the back their minds.
Slowly Junko hoisted her self up the bus latter, making no noise. Her knees hit the cold metal. With a huge grin, Junko through set her nails on the metal and dragged them heavily down the bus. Her knees dented the top of the bus as she pounded along. As she reached the edge of the bus, lightening struck. Taking that as the perfect time, she threw herself into the shield. Like magic, she landed perfectly. Her face smooched against the glass, contorted and horrid looking. Her blood filled hair covered the window with the rest of her body. Blood gushed from her mouth, making it appear like she was choking. To add a little drama, she slowly peered in, moving her arms, begging for help with a terrified expression. It took everything she had not to burst out laughing as the screams reached her ears.
Aki grinned as the plan started to take place. Yes, this would work quite nicely. She held back her evil laugh as she helped Junko set up all the ice water. It was going to take all she had not to burst out laughing tonight. This had to be perfect. Smirking at some of the places Junko put the water. After it was set, Aki went to the front of the bus just as Junko quietly crept outside.
Aki got to her knees as Junko began to make the noises. The tapping noises were making the boys stir in their sleep, and Aki decided to add to the terror. She began to make low moans, the kind that sound like a person is filled with pain. Playing her role as a ghost who'd be slashed, sounding as if she was in pain.
Kazumasa's toilet thought was beginning to be disproved. What toilet groans in pain? This little fact brought Kazumasa to attention, and his eyes jerked open.
Right as Kazumasa shot up, everyone heard a loud thump on top of the bus. This was enough to make all their eyes snap open. But, what really brought on the terror was the horrible screeching of nails running across the top of the bus, as if someone were sliding across it!
"Oh my fucking god!" Yuu shouted, and jumped up. Right when he had it was like a chain reaction, all the guys began to shoot up. And when they had, ice water fell every where.
"Holy fucking shit that's cold!" Takanori screeched.
"It's everywhere!!!" Uke shouted, having cold liquid all over his body.
As Junko jumped onto the hood of the bus, Aki had fully risen from the floor. Right as the lightening struck, Aki had outstretched her hand with a most gruesome look on her face.
Terrified, Naoyuki pointed "Oh my god, it's one of those twins!!!"
"Let's get the fuck out of here!!!!" Someone shouted. All the men were screaming and scrambling to the door. Sliding in water, tripping over one another, a total mess.
Like clock work the guys freaked out trying to escape some horrible fate. All friendships were pushed aside, it was run or be killed. Of course the fastest were at the door first, fighting to open the wire gate that separated them for the ghost. Kazumasa and Yuu screamed as pressure was placed on them. They did not realize everyone was starting to pile on them. Thankfully for them, the door gave way. Well, not for all of them. Kazumasa and Yuu ended up being crushed into the ground as the tanks of the group took off.
Akira, Shinji, and Takashi were leading the way. Soon, Takanori, Kouyou, Naoyuki, Uke, and Hiroto followed up behind them. Lightening struck again, this time Aki was standing in the door way, screaming bloody murder as she reached for them. Kazumasa and Yuu screamed while lifting themselves off the ground and towards the group. It only took them seconds to catch up. “You stepped on me!” Kazumasa screamed at the males in front of him. The only reply he got was Hiroto turning his head and screaming at the top of this lungs.
“The ghost is chasing us!” Well, that was all Kazumasa needed to pick up speed and run past a struggling Naoyuki. His face was blood red with sweat covering his face. Beside Naoyuki, was a crying Kouyou.
"Holy fuck! We are going to die!” Takanori squealed as he did what you should never; look back. For the second time Hiroto looked back to see a howling, groaning, screeching shadow running at them, fast. The sight alone made him loose track of his surroundings. Just like the helpless girls in the movies, Hiroto hit the deck painfully. In his own terror, he just about peed his pants. The ghost was less than fifty from him.
"I don’t want to die!” Hiroto screamed while wriggling around, he struggled to jump to his feet. Kinda like a dog on ice. He looked so stupid. His legs and hands spread wider then he cared for. Thankfully after one last ditch effort, he was back on his solid feet and running at top speeds. It didn’t take him long to be side to side with a coughing Uke. He was bawling so hard out of fear or utter pain. Maybe both. Running was not one of his daily habits. Drummers don’t run! They drum!
Again, a fool looked back. Takashi glanced to see if everyone was still there. Then, something made his bladder release all its contents. “THERE ARE TWO OF THEM!!” He cried, hoping he was only hallucinating. The velocity of the group seemed increase dramatically with that one phrase. Now, no one was falling behind.
Upon hearing Takashi shout about there being two ghosts only made them all run faster. Poor Naoyuki, on the verge of tears and trying so hard to keep up with every one. Running just was not something he enjoyed. Not at all. Kazumasa looked back, and indeed there were two! "Oh my!!" He didn't even have time to complete his thoughts, he only picked up his pace.
Akira tried not to look back, hearing all the chaos, he just wanted to get out of there! Must run faster! Nearly tripping over his own feet, he let out a squeal and moved his feet faster to prevent falling. Yuu was running wildly, trying to remain in the front of the group. When sudden realization struck him. Junko. Where was she?!
He suddenly remembered what Junko had worried before they all had fallen asleep. "OH MY GOD, THEY ATE JUNKO!!!!!" He was so destressed, he had an urge to go back his beloved, but Yuu didn't want to die. So with great grief, he continued running.
Kouyou was running as fast as he could, arms flailing about. He was so scared, he couldn't even bare to open his eyes. Running with his eyes closed, he began running in a different direction from the screaming men. What caused him to open his eyes however, was two ghouls catching up at a dangerous speed. All he heard was gargling and groans.
Aki was trying so hard not to burst out laughing. She had to link arms with Junko just to prevent her from falling over in laughter, this was just too funny! She was so happy that the camera crew was getting all of this. Seeing Kouyou drifting from the group, he'd be an easy target. Leading Junko, they began to chase Kouyou and Aki screamed like a banshee, "It hurts!!!"
The noises behind Shiniji’s back where becoming less distant. For the first time, he looked back. Then he stopped. This caused everyone to stumble or collide with one another.
“URUHA!! They are after you!!!!!!” He screamed, hoping Kouyou would notice. Even Yuu stopped to look back. It was hard watching beautiful Kouyou scream as he cried. Everyone was now looking at Kouyou. The two ghost were now howling at the top of their lungs. Groaning, acting as though they were hungry.
“Oh my god. He will never get away! Uruha is going to die!” Hiroto gasped in horror at Takanori’s frightening words. Uke starred then began to run towards Kouyou. Instantly, Akira was on-top of Uke.
“There is nothing we can do now!” He words were gloomy. Almost like he wanted to run after Kouyou, but then they would both die. Looking out, the watched in sheer terror was Kouyou let out one last blood curling scream, then the two ghost jumped him. Naoyuki looked away while holding his stomach. Bile from the core of him was threatening to remove itself. Takashi stood on the end of the group, completely paralyzed as the blond was taken to the ground. Kouyou struggled, but the two were easily keeping him down. Then all the screams ended. Everyone stood still, hearing nothing.
Junko looked down at the helpless Kouyou. He was completely out. Things couldn’t be better. It appeared that Aki and Junko nibbling on his neck and sides were enough to make him pass out. So cute. Still, he was playing his part better then either of them could have hoped for. Turning slightly, Junko looked at Aki. No words were needed between them. They knew what to do. Junko looked back one more time, a crew member gave them the thumbs up as he settled next to Kouyou.
Every male watched in terror as two shadows lifted from the knee high grass and slowly started moving. The guys didn’t move at first, hoping only for a miracle. Sadly, when they saw the two shadows dash at them, all of them were off like racing horses.
Now was the perfect time to wrap up the prank. The guys were running far from the bus, leaving it accessible to the crew and them. Quickly the girls hustled back to the bus. Already, the crew had thrown blood all over, and messed everything up. Basically it looked as though a real struggle happened. Grinning, Junko whipped the black and white makeup from her face, then splashed blood around her mouth and newly applied pajama clothes.
Glancing over her shoulder, Junko looked to see if Aki was ready to get into place near her tangled looking body. She had herself in an odd position, making it appear as though she was thrown there, with blood covering her body. The final current was about to be drawn, and Junko couldn’t wait.
The moment Kouyou let out his last scream, a wicked grin came upon Aki's face. This was just too perfect. Standing slowly, she watched as the silent group of men turned into screaming banshee's dashing off again. A low chuckle formed in Aki's throat. Now, the finale.
Aki walked back to the bus with Junko, everything in perfect position. She removed the dirty white dress and washed all the black make up from her face. Slipping into her black silken PJs, she adjusted some of the blood on her skin. There. Now, it looked perfect. Taking herself to her and Hiroto's bed, she laid herself down in a pool of fake blood. Now, the would have to play the waiting game.
Out side, things seemed to quiet down. Yuu looked around, but nothing was chasing them anymore. "Hey guys, I think it's okay now." He said, the storm clouds slowly disappearing as the weather calmed. The moon began to peek from the clouds, and still the shadows were no where to be found. "I don't know about you guys, but... I need to find Junko!" Yuu shouted, making his run back for the bus.
"Wait, Yuu!" Takanori shouted, chasing after the tall guitarist. On que, the men began to follow the distressed guitarist.
Upon running into the bus with Takanori hot on his heels, Yuu froze at the scene lain before him. It looked as if a real fight went on, and blood was every where. Looking around in a bit of a panic, he couldn't find her. But glancing at the floor, there she lay. "Junko!" Yuu shouted, his voice full of fear as he got to her side as fast as he could.
Something sparked in Aki’s mind. One last prank. The master of all pranks. A devilish smirk devoured her face as Aki scooted closer to Junko. Resting her head on her best friend’s shoulder, she whispered her little idea into Junko’s ear, making sure that her actions only looked like a friendly cuddle. Aki knew that when it came to pranking people, no one was better than them. And the best part was, Aki knew that Junko would be able to play along with Aki’s idea of sharing scary stories once the men were finished drinking.
What a wonderful setting. Just the darkness, popcorn, boyfriend and friends. Oh, don’t forget the blood and screams of the oh-so-delightful horror movies. Aki and Junko had plastered their eyes to the screen, perfectly content with the gore flashing at them while they ate. Little giggles rattled the little creamy haired girl as the crazy ghost killed the dumb blond on the screen. How odd it must have appeared to see sweet looking Junko, giggling at guts plastering the walls. “Stupid humans.” Junko whispered to herself as another girl ran for her life. They never learn.
A sudden movement made Junko tense until she felt Aki’s body melt into her side. Harsh, almost silent whispers rushed into Junko’s sensitive ears. A most dastardly grin swept over her soft features. What a wonderful plan, so wicked, so cruel. Such elegance. Without uttering a word, Junko replied by nuzzling her head into Aki’s hair. Like any partners in crime, that small communication was more than enough to get the message across.
“Ah, that stuff is so gross.” Kouyou whined as a male was ripped in half, bottom up. He cringed, the very thought made him shiver. He looked to the crowd of men drinking before him. None of them were drunk, might have been better then being sober enough to watch the movies. Akira only shrugged of the qualms of the ditzy blond. Really, he didn’t care much for horror either, but fake shit didn’t bother him. Glancing up, Akira looked at Hiroto who was just tipsy enough to be cranking about his girl hanging all over Junko. Shaking his head, Akira looked back at Yuu to see what he was up too.
Aki could hear Hiroto whining about her cuddling with Junko, and her devilish smile remained on her features. She was too preoccupied to laugh at the stupidity of the people on TV right now. With one graceful movement of her arm, she wrapped it around Junko’s shoulder, making herself more comfortable as she they watched the horrors unfold on the screen before them.
As time passed, the men’s drinking was slowing as they were all drunk at this point. The movies were over, and silenced filled the tour bus. Turning her back to the TV, Aki faced all the men who were laying about lazily in different areas. With Junko by her side, Aki spoke up.
“Hey guys, why don’t we tell some scary stories?” Aki asked with a grin. No one disagreed, so she let some of the guys go first.
Smiling at the lame stories some of the men were able to come up with, she felt the warmth leave her as Junko ventured across the room to cuddle with Aoi. Just as planned. Aki moved in closer to the group of men.
"Okay guys, I got a better one. And mine is real.” Aki said, grinning a bit. “Before we got back on the tour bus, I was looking up local legends and I found one about this very road. It turns out that a couple of girls used to live out here. If I remember correctly, they were twins. Well, one day a serial killer broke out of prison and needed to find a place to hide. He was running through the area when he seen a cottage. The perfect place to hide, it was like the only house for miles. He took the girls hostage, and when they failed to comply, he went crazy.”
As Aki was getting into her story, a thunderstorm rolled in…“He ran outside, and snatched an axe out of a stump. Running back into the house, he chased the girls through the halls. And with one mighty scream-AHHHH!”Aki jumped up and acted as the serial killer from the story, “He swung!” She said, swinging her arms as if he was holding an invisible axe aimed for Hiroto’s head.
“He chopped them up limb from limb.” Aki said, a serious look on her face as the lightening flash, making her icey eyes shine more in the light. “But the part that scares me most…” Aki trailed off, her eyes changing to appear worried, “Is that they say… you can still see the blood drenched girls running, screaming… they say they seek revenge and haunt the highway at night.” Aki finished.
That plan was amazing, small details flashed into her mind about the task at hand. It would take perfect execution. Not only that, Aki was proceeding to make Hiroto jealous by getting cozy with Junko. Once the movie ended, she looked out to see all the guys were almost to the bottom of the barrel at this point. Just short of being smashed. Then, things began to roll into action. Horror stories. Oh how the heavens smiled. Each guy presented something lame while sounded very far away, mentally that is.
Drunk people do not tell good stories to sober listeners. It was just to much fun watching the faces of the beyond flamboyant men twist in horror in reaction to the weak stories. Oh, it was coming, and Junko couldn’t wait. It took the stumbling of Takashi to lead up to Aki. Accordingly, Junko shimmied over to Yuu. He lazily wrapped his arms around her allowing her to rest on his chest. Didn’t much care for this part, she did love Yuu, but he was drunk and his breath was foul.
As the story began, each guy leaned in slowly. Despite their incoherent stage, they hung on every word. As Aki made the movement to chop Hiroto’s head off, he shirked. “Don’t kill me!” Instantly, Kouyou let out a yelp and clung to the nearest person. Oddly enough, the person was the ever so silent Shinji.
“Don’t kill him! Reita do something!” Kouyou shook Shinji’s upper body profoundly. Starring out blankly, Shinji looked around. “I don’t want to! Just get another axe!”
Kouyou shook Shinji again. “Reita don’t be so heartless!” This time Akira glanced up from his mid sleeping form. “I’m not heartless, I’m tired!” Shinji gave Akira an air high five.
“Yeah, I’m just tired. Now, hush up Takashi!” Shinji shouted while giving Kouyou a nudge. “I wasn’t talking!” Takashi answered back equally as loud. Odd, they were only two feet away from one another, yet they were shouting. Kouyou starred flabbergasted. “He was talking to me!”
In the corner, Naoyuki and Uke where freaking out by the look in Aki’s eyes. Junko used that moment to dig into Yuu as Aki rounded the end of her story. “Yuu, that is scary! What if they attack me?!” A shaking Junko wiggled her way towards the back of the couch. “Don’t worry, I wont let them get ya.” Yuu slurred out. Cute, but not very likely, when they would be the ones being attacked.
Aki laughed at Hiroto, oh how she loved how easily frightened he was. She even found it funny that they were all so drunk, they had forgotten their names, ha ha! Aki sat her small body on Hiroto's lap and nuzzled into his chest. "Baby, I'd never let anyone hurt you!" She said, cradling his head to her chest. She planted soft kisses to his head to reassure him.
Leaning back, she outstretched her arms and covered her mouth with the back of her hand to cover a fake yawn. "Babe, I'm tired... let's go to sleep." She said, listening as the other men made agreeing sounds, wanting sleep as well. Though, a few were still too afraid to sleep.
A little later...Everyone was panned out around the room, most in a deep sleep from having drank so much. Laying on top of Hiroto's body, Aki's winter eyes searched the bus for Junko. It was almost time. Slowly, and very carefully, Aki wiggled her way off of Hiroto, and out of his vice grip. Once she had, she met Junko at the front of the bus.
"Okay, let's get this started..." Aki said, her grin returning as she dug in their bag for the white dresses. Once her and Junko had them on, she used a hairbrush to make their hair look messy and began adding the make up and fake blood.
Aki made sure to add fake cuts and bruises and darkened around their eyes. She even put fake blood in their hair to add onto the horror about to be unleashed.
"Time for phase two..." Aki whispered, signaling for Junko to begin the set up...
Oh this was going to be so much fun! It was hard to scare a few of the guys, including Yuu, but tonight. Oh, tonight would be different. This was a whole new level. Most likely the guys would never allow these two on a tour with them again. But Aki and Junko did make things really interesting, at least for them. Junko blinked, hearing a small rustle in the far back of the bus. Time to go. Carefully Junko unwrapped herself from the twister maneuver she had gotten into with Yuu’s legs. He groaned as she removed her warm body from his, leaving only a thin sheet to protect him.
It was silly having Aki mess around with Junko’s hair, but it looked great. It was close to pitch black, so it was a bit difficult for Junko to see her eyes. However the black liner rimmed her eyes and darkened her lips, she almost looked like a ghoul. Then for some extra fun, white powder topped with slash marks. Rotting ghost. Fun. One last thing, blood. Junko quickly poured blood on her dress and rubbed some into her hair. Perfection. With the signal from Aki, Junko smiled evilly. Time for set up.
Inside the bus, Junko layered the floor with ice filled water and around the TV. The ring, that was the last movie they watched. All the guys had leaned over, drunk as hell to watch it with them. Akria, Shinji, and even Takanori seemed a bit shaken by the end. Just to add to the torment, Junko placed ice water filled cups all around them. When they woke up startled, the cup would fall all over them and their exposed skin. Junko even went so bold as to place a filled cup on Akira’s chest. He slept like a brick, no doubt it would stay up. With one last finishing touch of madness, she placed ice water near their most valued assets.
Now was the good part, the execution. Making sure not to ruin anything Junko put herself right into character. She was now the tortured soul of a vengeful girl. Just as in all the movies, she started with little things. Just to pull the boys from the comfy sleep. Outside the bus, her nails tapped along the sides, then she began to drag them. The sound was low but still there.
Kazumasa groaned lightly, something had woken him from his heavy sleep. The alcohol in his system prevented him from moving. No need, to lazy. Then he heard it again, little tapping sounds. Frowning with his eyes still close, Kazumasa wondered if the toilet was broken. Dam, that would be the forth time this week.
Being lazy, he refused to move but listened closely to the noise. Only a few feet away Akira silently listened to someone groaning, obviously they had heard it too, but didn’t care enough to do anything. Maybe it was just the toilet. All around the bus, various bodies wondered about the tapping sounds while Aki’s story lightly hummed in the back their minds.
Slowly Junko hoisted her self up the bus latter, making no noise. Her knees hit the cold metal. With a huge grin, Junko through set her nails on the metal and dragged them heavily down the bus. Her knees dented the top of the bus as she pounded along. As she reached the edge of the bus, lightening struck. Taking that as the perfect time, she threw herself into the shield. Like magic, she landed perfectly. Her face smooched against the glass, contorted and horrid looking. Her blood filled hair covered the window with the rest of her body. Blood gushed from her mouth, making it appear like she was choking. To add a little drama, she slowly peered in, moving her arms, begging for help with a terrified expression. It took everything she had not to burst out laughing as the screams reached her ears.
Aki grinned as the plan started to take place. Yes, this would work quite nicely. She held back her evil laugh as she helped Junko set up all the ice water. It was going to take all she had not to burst out laughing tonight. This had to be perfect. Smirking at some of the places Junko put the water. After it was set, Aki went to the front of the bus just as Junko quietly crept outside.
Aki got to her knees as Junko began to make the noises. The tapping noises were making the boys stir in their sleep, and Aki decided to add to the terror. She began to make low moans, the kind that sound like a person is filled with pain. Playing her role as a ghost who'd be slashed, sounding as if she was in pain.
Kazumasa's toilet thought was beginning to be disproved. What toilet groans in pain? This little fact brought Kazumasa to attention, and his eyes jerked open.
Right as Kazumasa shot up, everyone heard a loud thump on top of the bus. This was enough to make all their eyes snap open. But, what really brought on the terror was the horrible screeching of nails running across the top of the bus, as if someone were sliding across it!
"Oh my fucking god!" Yuu shouted, and jumped up. Right when he had it was like a chain reaction, all the guys began to shoot up. And when they had, ice water fell every where.
"Holy fucking shit that's cold!" Takanori screeched.
"It's everywhere!!!" Uke shouted, having cold liquid all over his body.
As Junko jumped onto the hood of the bus, Aki had fully risen from the floor. Right as the lightening struck, Aki had outstretched her hand with a most gruesome look on her face.
Terrified, Naoyuki pointed "Oh my god, it's one of those twins!!!"
"Let's get the fuck out of here!!!!" Someone shouted. All the men were screaming and scrambling to the door. Sliding in water, tripping over one another, a total mess.
Like clock work the guys freaked out trying to escape some horrible fate. All friendships were pushed aside, it was run or be killed. Of course the fastest were at the door first, fighting to open the wire gate that separated them for the ghost. Kazumasa and Yuu screamed as pressure was placed on them. They did not realize everyone was starting to pile on them. Thankfully for them, the door gave way. Well, not for all of them. Kazumasa and Yuu ended up being crushed into the ground as the tanks of the group took off.
Akira, Shinji, and Takashi were leading the way. Soon, Takanori, Kouyou, Naoyuki, Uke, and Hiroto followed up behind them. Lightening struck again, this time Aki was standing in the door way, screaming bloody murder as she reached for them. Kazumasa and Yuu screamed while lifting themselves off the ground and towards the group. It only took them seconds to catch up. “You stepped on me!” Kazumasa screamed at the males in front of him. The only reply he got was Hiroto turning his head and screaming at the top of this lungs.
“The ghost is chasing us!” Well, that was all Kazumasa needed to pick up speed and run past a struggling Naoyuki. His face was blood red with sweat covering his face. Beside Naoyuki, was a crying Kouyou.
"Holy fuck! We are going to die!” Takanori squealed as he did what you should never; look back. For the second time Hiroto looked back to see a howling, groaning, screeching shadow running at them, fast. The sight alone made him loose track of his surroundings. Just like the helpless girls in the movies, Hiroto hit the deck painfully. In his own terror, he just about peed his pants. The ghost was less than fifty from him.
"I don’t want to die!” Hiroto screamed while wriggling around, he struggled to jump to his feet. Kinda like a dog on ice. He looked so stupid. His legs and hands spread wider then he cared for. Thankfully after one last ditch effort, he was back on his solid feet and running at top speeds. It didn’t take him long to be side to side with a coughing Uke. He was bawling so hard out of fear or utter pain. Maybe both. Running was not one of his daily habits. Drummers don’t run! They drum!
Again, a fool looked back. Takashi glanced to see if everyone was still there. Then, something made his bladder release all its contents. “THERE ARE TWO OF THEM!!” He cried, hoping he was only hallucinating. The velocity of the group seemed increase dramatically with that one phrase. Now, no one was falling behind.
Upon hearing Takashi shout about there being two ghosts only made them all run faster. Poor Naoyuki, on the verge of tears and trying so hard to keep up with every one. Running just was not something he enjoyed. Not at all. Kazumasa looked back, and indeed there were two! "Oh my!!" He didn't even have time to complete his thoughts, he only picked up his pace.
Akira tried not to look back, hearing all the chaos, he just wanted to get out of there! Must run faster! Nearly tripping over his own feet, he let out a squeal and moved his feet faster to prevent falling. Yuu was running wildly, trying to remain in the front of the group. When sudden realization struck him. Junko. Where was she?!
He suddenly remembered what Junko had worried before they all had fallen asleep. "OH MY GOD, THEY ATE JUNKO!!!!!" He was so destressed, he had an urge to go back his beloved, but Yuu didn't want to die. So with great grief, he continued running.
Kouyou was running as fast as he could, arms flailing about. He was so scared, he couldn't even bare to open his eyes. Running with his eyes closed, he began running in a different direction from the screaming men. What caused him to open his eyes however, was two ghouls catching up at a dangerous speed. All he heard was gargling and groans.
Aki was trying so hard not to burst out laughing. She had to link arms with Junko just to prevent her from falling over in laughter, this was just too funny! She was so happy that the camera crew was getting all of this. Seeing Kouyou drifting from the group, he'd be an easy target. Leading Junko, they began to chase Kouyou and Aki screamed like a banshee, "It hurts!!!"
The noises behind Shiniji’s back where becoming less distant. For the first time, he looked back. Then he stopped. This caused everyone to stumble or collide with one another.
“URUHA!! They are after you!!!!!!” He screamed, hoping Kouyou would notice. Even Yuu stopped to look back. It was hard watching beautiful Kouyou scream as he cried. Everyone was now looking at Kouyou. The two ghost were now howling at the top of their lungs. Groaning, acting as though they were hungry.
“Oh my god. He will never get away! Uruha is going to die!” Hiroto gasped in horror at Takanori’s frightening words. Uke starred then began to run towards Kouyou. Instantly, Akira was on-top of Uke.
“There is nothing we can do now!” He words were gloomy. Almost like he wanted to run after Kouyou, but then they would both die. Looking out, the watched in sheer terror was Kouyou let out one last blood curling scream, then the two ghost jumped him. Naoyuki looked away while holding his stomach. Bile from the core of him was threatening to remove itself. Takashi stood on the end of the group, completely paralyzed as the blond was taken to the ground. Kouyou struggled, but the two were easily keeping him down. Then all the screams ended. Everyone stood still, hearing nothing.
Junko looked down at the helpless Kouyou. He was completely out. Things couldn’t be better. It appeared that Aki and Junko nibbling on his neck and sides were enough to make him pass out. So cute. Still, he was playing his part better then either of them could have hoped for. Turning slightly, Junko looked at Aki. No words were needed between them. They knew what to do. Junko looked back one more time, a crew member gave them the thumbs up as he settled next to Kouyou.
Every male watched in terror as two shadows lifted from the knee high grass and slowly started moving. The guys didn’t move at first, hoping only for a miracle. Sadly, when they saw the two shadows dash at them, all of them were off like racing horses.
Now was the perfect time to wrap up the prank. The guys were running far from the bus, leaving it accessible to the crew and them. Quickly the girls hustled back to the bus. Already, the crew had thrown blood all over, and messed everything up. Basically it looked as though a real struggle happened. Grinning, Junko whipped the black and white makeup from her face, then splashed blood around her mouth and newly applied pajama clothes.
Glancing over her shoulder, Junko looked to see if Aki was ready to get into place near her tangled looking body. She had herself in an odd position, making it appear as though she was thrown there, with blood covering her body. The final current was about to be drawn, and Junko couldn’t wait.
The moment Kouyou let out his last scream, a wicked grin came upon Aki's face. This was just too perfect. Standing slowly, she watched as the silent group of men turned into screaming banshee's dashing off again. A low chuckle formed in Aki's throat. Now, the finale.
Aki walked back to the bus with Junko, everything in perfect position. She removed the dirty white dress and washed all the black make up from her face. Slipping into her black silken PJs, she adjusted some of the blood on her skin. There. Now, it looked perfect. Taking herself to her and Hiroto's bed, she laid herself down in a pool of fake blood. Now, the would have to play the waiting game.
Out side, things seemed to quiet down. Yuu looked around, but nothing was chasing them anymore. "Hey guys, I think it's okay now." He said, the storm clouds slowly disappearing as the weather calmed. The moon began to peek from the clouds, and still the shadows were no where to be found. "I don't know about you guys, but... I need to find Junko!" Yuu shouted, making his run back for the bus.
"Wait, Yuu!" Takanori shouted, chasing after the tall guitarist. On que, the men began to follow the distressed guitarist.
Upon running into the bus with Takanori hot on his heels, Yuu froze at the scene lain before him. It looked as if a real fight went on, and blood was every where. Looking around in a bit of a panic, he couldn't find her. But glancing at the floor, there she lay. "Junko!" Yuu shouted, his voice full of fear as he got to her side as fast as he could.