WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS DEPICTIONS OF BLOOD AND GORE
When I woke up, I was in my chemistry class sleeping. Class hasn't even started yet. And on my right. I see her. Audrey Rodriguez. Alive in the flesh. I had somehow traveled back in time.
I sat up from my desk and ran to the bathroom. As I open the bathroom door, ran to the nearest mirror. I moved my bangs out of my face, and then stared at my forehead. I was shot in the head just a few moments ago, there was no signs of any scars, bruises, or anything. It's like I traveled back in time. Audrey was alive. She was going to be murdered today.
Let's back up a bit. Let's get a bird's eye view on things. Audrey is killed today (September 21, 20XX) after school. Her body is discovered at school around 7 pm. School ends at 3:43. So she could've been killed around 3:43-7pm. So looks like I got to follow her around. My ability (from now on I will call it Redo) allowed me to go back to the point before Audrey's death. Redo could possibly only allow me to go back once. So if I die here, I die for real. But I'm not sure if I'm correct. I opened the bathroom door and went back to class.
Since I have only one period with Audrey, it's gonna be hard to follow her around all day. I have no experience with stalking (you do probably) so it'll be pretty hard to follow her without being noticed. But I have lunch with her, so it'll be a bit easier. It's already lunch time and I had just gotten lunch. Audrey was by the library talking to one of her friends, when suddenly Darren went over to her and started talking to her. Oh, brother. Give me a fucking break. Stop with this lovey-dovey shit. I groaned and started to eat lunch (while still watching her). Lunch here isn't that bad, I got a spicy chicken sandwich, a frozen fruit cup, a juice box, and some milk. As I started to chew my sandwich, I noticed some guy around the corner of the library, staring at Audrey. Since the library was outside and the cafeteria just across the way from the library, everyone who went out the cafeteria saw the guy and gave him weird looks. That's a pro stalker (you would know). I decided to put my food down and walk over to confront the guy.
"Hey, buddy." I said as I walked towards him
"What do you want?" The kid said as he start to walk towards me.
We were now a few inches away from each other, basically face to face. He was wearing a black hoodie and some black joggers. He basically dressed and acted like a stalker. I stared straight ate his face. He had a bunch of acne and from the looks of his face (not trying to be racist) he looked to be Asian, maybe Japanese or Vietnamese.
"Hey man. Not trying to be rude or anything. But stalking girls makes everyone uncomfortable. So please keep your stalking kink to yourself. Do that stuff at home. Maybe this is why you're not allowed near any playgrounds or any elementary schools." I said with a grin. I then felt a sharp pain in my thigh. I had been cut with a switchblade. The cut was small, but it hurt quite a bit. There was not much blood, but it was enough blood to make me worry. The switchblade had a grey blade and a red handle. It was one that folds, so you could put it in your pocket. The stalker licked the blood of the blade and put it back into his pocket. He stood behind me and grabbed my shoulder. "Let's go to the bathroom, buddy." He said with a grin. What a sick fuck. I was either going to be killed or be molested, in the bathroom. I rather be one of those. I'm not gonna say which one. The stalker pointed to the second floor of a school building. "Go to that bathroom, my associate is already there." He said with a sick grin.
As soon as I opened the door to the bathroom door, the stalker pushed me as hard as he possibly can. That resulted to me busting my head against the sink. The impact caused a lot of blood to come out of my head and fall to the floor. I sat up and moved to the corner of the bathroom. I was losing a lot of blood (most of which was either on the floor, or my shirt), I need to bandage it with something. I went into one the stalls and tore the toilet paper dispenser open. I pulled as much of the toilet paper as I could, and tied it around my head to stop the bleeding.
The stalker was trying to bust open the door, so I had to think of a plan. But nothing came to mind. I'm so fucked. I could fight back. But he has a weapon. If I didn't fight back. I would die, I wouldn't be able to save Audrey. I turned to my right and saw the broken toilet paper dispenser lid. That's metal. Metal hurts!
I grabbed the lid and slid under the stall's walls. I hit the stalker in the head with the lid, this made the stalker stumble to the ground. I then got on top of him (no homo) and started to bash his head in with the lid. Hit after hit, his face became more and more bloody and distorted, the more I hit him. I don't know how many times I hit him, but the lid was already starting to break. Blood covered my hands and the walls as I threw the lid across the room. The stalkers face no longer looked human like. You could no longer tell who this was. I put two fingers on his wrist to check for a pulse. Nothing. He was no longer breathing. I had beaten a man to death.
I stared at my hands, bloodied and bruised. I killed a man. I killed a living, breathing, human being. I got up and walked to the mirror. My hair was messy, my face was covered in blood, my leg was bleeding, my hands were bloodied and bruised. I put my hand on the faucet (which ended up dirtying it) and struggled to turn it on. I ended up getting angry and smashing my fist against the mirror. The mirror shattered and broke into a million pieces. My hand was cut from one of the falling glass shards. I slowly turned the faucet on, and attempted to wash my hands.
Who would've known that washing your hands, clean of blood, was hard to do. It took me about 2 minutes to wash my hands of the blood. By then lunch had already ended, it was already time to get to class. I wiped the blood off my shirt and headed to class. The cut on my hand was big, but I had wrapped toilet paper over it to hide/stop the blood. It was already 5th period, one more period until Audrey is asked out by Darren. I am not ready to hear this again. Just then, I hear a woman scream. It seemed to come from the hallway. Just then someone knocks on our classroom door.
One of my classmates attempts to open the door. Only to be shot from the outside. The boy fell to the ground desperately clinging on to a girl's desk. The girl screamed and everyone in the room started to panic. The kid must've been shot with a shotgun or something. The door was then kicked in and a large figure walked in.
He had an eye covered with a bandana and was dressed in all black, casual attire. He had white, messy hair and had a dark eye bag below his right eye. He put his right hand in his pocket and pulled out a gun. The gun was small, small enough to fit in your pocket. This gun, which resembled a revolver. He pointed the gun towards the screaming girl's head and pulled the trigger. BANG! Her brains and blood spilled out her head as her lifeless body fell out of her desk and fell onto the floor. He then pulled a large sword out of his pocket started going on a rampage. My eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of which he was attacking. It looked like a white blur flew across the room, slicing people in half. One kid was hiding in the corner and was bawling his eyes out. No mercy was shown. The boy's hands were cut off and his neck was slit open.
It was a brutal scene. A massacre. My body was frozen in shock. I couldn't move. I was scared. My eyes slowly looked up as I saw my classroom covered in the blood and guts of my classmates. Arms and other limbs were everywhere. The blood covered the white walls and the smell of corpses flooded the air. I can't move. "Move," I thought. "MOVE GODDAMMIT. OR ELSE YOU'RE GONNA DIE." Just then I felt fear like no other. I felt the murderous gaze of a monster. The white haired man was flying towards me. I don't know how, but my body reacted in time to dodge the attack. I fell to the ground, on top of a corpse. I stumbled to get off the corpse, but it was no use. The man was already in front of me. His sword, which looked about 5 feet long, was pointed straight at me. I was going to die.
Suddenly, I heard a girl scream. I knew that voice. It was Audrey's. She was thrown into the classroom. She was struggling for breath. She looked like she had been choked by someone. Suddenly, she went flying towards the white haired man and went straight to his hand. His hand started to strangle her as she started struggling to breathe. Instinctively my hand went straight towards Audrey. "LET GO OF HER!" I yelled as I tried to stand up. Suddenly I felt a sharp, burning pain in my hand. I then saw a hand flying away to my right. My hand had been cut off. I screamed in pain. MY HAND, MY HAND, MY HAND, MY HAND. It burns. It hurts. The pain, the pain. The sword was then pointed straight towards Audrey's head. I slowly looked up to see Audrey crying, she was struggling to breathe as the white haired man's grip tightened.
Audrey started to turn a shade of dark purple as the grip tightened. Audrey's eyes slowly started to direct towards me. She was in pain. "Save m-" She attempted to say, but it was too late. The sword entered her head and went straight out the other side. Blood gushed out of her head as the white haired man dropped her lifeless body onto the floor. Her body was dropped right in front of me. I rushed to catch her body. But it was too late. She was already dead. She was turning a pale white, she was losing a lot of blood. I slowly looked up to see the white haired man's grin. He was smiling. What a sick fuck. I tried to punch him with my last remaining arm, but he just ended up slicing it clean off my body. Blood rushed out of my side as I scrambled to look for something to stop the bleeding. I was getting really tired. My vision became blurry. I felt onto my stomach in front of Audrey's body. The man bent over in front of me. He grabbed me with one hand and put me against the wall of the classroom.
"You know. I didn't have to kill everyone." He started as he starting pacing left to right, in front of me. "The only person I had to kill, was the girl." He continued. "But you had to go on kill Zeke." He said as he stopped in his place. "He was ranked 5th in all of the assassins in the world." He said as he took a piece of cloth out of his pocket. Did he say assassins? "I, myself, am the second, strongest assassin in the world." He said as he used the cloth to wipe off his face, of all the blood. "My name is Lucifer. I am your executioner." He said as he pointed his sword at me. "It's nothing personal, kid. It's just business." He said as he swung his sword. The sword sliced through my neck and straight out the other side. The cut was clean and was quicker than the speed of light. The only thing that was left was my lifeless body spilling out blood. I had died a second time.
That same bell chime, from before, rung again. When I gained consciousness, I was sitting on the floor. I was sitting outside the cafeteria. Audrey was standing outside the library talking to her friends. The stalker, Zeke, was standing around the corner watching Audrey. Out of nowhere, memories of the classroom full of blood and corpses, flooded my head. I stumbled over to a trash can and threw up. I can't let that happen again. ,
Juzo Miyamura:
Age: 15
Occupation: Student
Ability: Redo - ???
Death Count: 2