Before I start today, I want to sincerely apoligize that half of my crew couldn't attend this chapter today. They didn't post their point of views and I don't write for other people U_U
Ikiko's Point of View~
The dew clung to the strands of grass as I held my jacket close to my chest. The squish of wet grass traveled in my ears as the sun lowered in the sky. The trees saddened from the rain that poured from the sky. The rich scent of soil aroused my nose while the hush of rain lingered within it. The chilling sprinkles of rain poked at my face with its gentleness. The chills ran up my back as my arm outstretched from the warm barrier of my blanket that I had stolen from within my empty house. The fifty-three degree weather chilled me from my warm-blooded self. The morning- glories gleamed and rocked in the wind that caused my teeth to chatter.
My black mailbox looked so old in front of my half-ruined farmhouse. Some old vines laced up the old thing as a screaming reminder that I need to cut them down. I sighed as I pulled the handle that looked like a black tongue. I hadn’t expected anything to be in the dirty metal so that’s why I was surprised when a Victorian-style letter lies so menacingly in my mailbox.
My red-tipped fingertips grazed over the wax-sealed envelope. It looked so elegant in my bony, feminine hands. I glanced closely at the wax seal with the delicate P on the front. The red wax looked so delicious- almost yearning- as it yelled me. My index-finger grazed over the stiff seal.
In a jolt of my hand, I ripped the seal apart, opening the envelope. I saw the cursive words that twisted across the rough paper. The paper barely held the creases that a normal note had; not a single crease nor was there a single wrong turn of a letter. It was perfect, and I loved it.
I stalked back to my front door, reading the intently:
Dear Miss Ikiko,
How are you this morning? I hope well. Anyways, I have a secret task for you. You know the abandoned church down exactly 200 feet away from the Purple Heart Avenue? I need you to attend a special meeting there at midnight tomorrow. You will be there or I promise to the Heavens on high I will set your house ablaze. Aye, I know, that sounds like a threat, and it is. I know the first thing you would probably do is go to the police, but do that, and I’ll kill you instead of your precious house! Well, honey, I’ll see you there.
Don’t be late,
Psi
Jerome's Point Of View:
I stared out of my bedroom window in disgust. Urg why is it raining!? Dammit no my plans are ruined for the day! What the hell!? Why is the mail man coming up here? I never get mail! I open the door
Jerome: What the Hell do you want?
Mailman: How about a Good Morning sir?
Jerome: How about not. You got mail for me?
Mailman: No kid it's probably for one of your parents can I speak to them?
Jerome: Parents ha-ha I haven't seen them since well I don't know when. So the letter is obviously for me so give me my damn letter before it gets so wet it’s unreadable
Mailman: Fine here you go.
The Mailman threw my letter to the ground and then ran away. I hate that guy already and I just had met him. I picked the letter up before it got to wet and took it into my small house. I laid the envelope on the kitchen counter and carefully removed the seal. To my surprise the letter inside was untouched it was strange but never have I seen a letter written so perfectly.
Dear Jerome,
Good Morning I hope all is well. Ha what am I kidding I know it's not. Anyway I have a request of you, yeah I know you don't take kindly to request but you'll follow this one or you'll be killed, the choice is yours. My request is that you attend a very special meeting at the abandoned Church. You know the one that's about 200 feet away from Purple Heart Avenue. Yeah be there tomorrow at midnight.....or else!
Show up,
Psi
Kurai's Point of View
I stand in a narrow alleyway and look at the people across the street. I wonder how all of those people can be so happy they have never felt my pain….. They will never understand maybe someday they will understand fear….. Pain. I grinned like a maniac causing a couple of people to cower and shy away from me. Then I notice a mailman heading my way. He holds out a letter…. He did not even bother to ask my name… everybody knows the freak… I took the note and instantly noticed the strange seal. I soon realized that the seal wasn’t wax it was blood. I quickly opened the note and read it. It said…..
Dear Mr. Freak,
Hellos, sir, how are you this fine evening? Probably doing your psychotic deeds again eh? Anyways, I have a special task for you. You know about the church with the death rumours? I need you to attend a special game there at midnight tomorrow. If you are absent from this game, I will destroy everything you own...maybe even kill you in the process...
See you soon~
Psi.
Tsuki's Point Of View
A casual morning like all the other ones, Tsuki was still laying on his bed already awake but the laziness could be seen from his eyes.
He could see the weather from the window that was right behind his head, “It’s raining” he thought, contemplating the gray sky with hardly visible rain drops that he almost couldn’t see. It wasn’t like him to feel so lazy, he would usually have something planned with his friends so he would spend his day hanging around with them.
Pushing the bed sheet from himself so he wouldn’t fall asleep again, he’s now sitting on his bed and put his feet on the ground trying to reach for his sandals. Water from the sink could also be heard “Tsuki? I’m preparing breakfast right now, could you please go and buy us some bread?”.
He couldn’t clearly hear it since his room’s door was closed but he quickly figured out what his mother said “Alright, I’ll just put my clothes on”, he replied with a loud but still sluggish voice.
After putting on his clothes and was about to put his shoes on to leave, he realised that he forgot something. Tsuki went back to his room, and took the caps from the little bureau “one does not simply go out without his caps” he thought while putting it on his head with a little smirk that could be seen.
Finally putting his shoes one, he also took an umbrella so he wouldn’t get all wet because of the rain. Well, most probably for his caps, he always wore one, it was like a part of his personality so he always took good care of it.
(After buying the bread, on his way back home)
Tsuki heard the sound of water each time he took a step, “Good thing that the store is not far away from home if not, then I would have had trouble with my shoes”, he thought.
The house could be seen from a short distance, but before going inside, he had to check if there was nothing in the mailbox. There would normally be something in there like once every week. Opening the mailbox in a fast manner he finds a letter, it had a wax seal at the front of it with the letter ‘P’ and he notices his name written on the other side of the letter.
It was a little bit of a surprise since Tsuki would never receive any letters. He was curious about what it had written inside of it, but decided to read it later on.
After finishing eating breakfast, Tsuki went back to his room and decided to open the letter.
The 1st words he could read were: “Dear Tsuki”, he jokingly thought “A love letter for me? I’m flattered.”
Dear Tsuki,
How are you this morning? Feeling too lazy? Anyways, there is something I want you to do. There is an abandoned Church nearby your home where there will be a special meeting, I want you to be there at midnight! If you fail to do so then I will have to kill you. Oh, by the way, it seems like this night will be cloudless and the moon will be showing. Besides, it’s better than just sitting home doing nothing, eh?
Psi
**With the help of
-Tsuki- = Tsuki
Granite = Kurai
Cobra73 = Jerome
LOVE YOU GUYS
Bloody Messages
Chapter One
Chapter One
Ikiko's Point of View~
The dew clung to the strands of grass as I held my jacket close to my chest. The squish of wet grass traveled in my ears as the sun lowered in the sky. The trees saddened from the rain that poured from the sky. The rich scent of soil aroused my nose while the hush of rain lingered within it. The chilling sprinkles of rain poked at my face with its gentleness. The chills ran up my back as my arm outstretched from the warm barrier of my blanket that I had stolen from within my empty house. The fifty-three degree weather chilled me from my warm-blooded self. The morning- glories gleamed and rocked in the wind that caused my teeth to chatter.
My black mailbox looked so old in front of my half-ruined farmhouse. Some old vines laced up the old thing as a screaming reminder that I need to cut them down. I sighed as I pulled the handle that looked like a black tongue. I hadn’t expected anything to be in the dirty metal so that’s why I was surprised when a Victorian-style letter lies so menacingly in my mailbox.
My red-tipped fingertips grazed over the wax-sealed envelope. It looked so elegant in my bony, feminine hands. I glanced closely at the wax seal with the delicate P on the front. The red wax looked so delicious- almost yearning- as it yelled me. My index-finger grazed over the stiff seal.
In a jolt of my hand, I ripped the seal apart, opening the envelope. I saw the cursive words that twisted across the rough paper. The paper barely held the creases that a normal note had; not a single crease nor was there a single wrong turn of a letter. It was perfect, and I loved it.
I stalked back to my front door, reading the intently:
Dear Miss Ikiko,
How are you this morning? I hope well. Anyways, I have a secret task for you. You know the abandoned church down exactly 200 feet away from the Purple Heart Avenue? I need you to attend a special meeting there at midnight tomorrow. You will be there or I promise to the Heavens on high I will set your house ablaze. Aye, I know, that sounds like a threat, and it is. I know the first thing you would probably do is go to the police, but do that, and I’ll kill you instead of your precious house! Well, honey, I’ll see you there.
Don’t be late,
Psi
Jerome's Point Of View:
I stared out of my bedroom window in disgust. Urg why is it raining!? Dammit no my plans are ruined for the day! What the hell!? Why is the mail man coming up here? I never get mail! I open the door
Jerome: What the Hell do you want?
Mailman: How about a Good Morning sir?
Jerome: How about not. You got mail for me?
Mailman: No kid it's probably for one of your parents can I speak to them?
Jerome: Parents ha-ha I haven't seen them since well I don't know when. So the letter is obviously for me so give me my damn letter before it gets so wet it’s unreadable
Mailman: Fine here you go.
The Mailman threw my letter to the ground and then ran away. I hate that guy already and I just had met him. I picked the letter up before it got to wet and took it into my small house. I laid the envelope on the kitchen counter and carefully removed the seal. To my surprise the letter inside was untouched it was strange but never have I seen a letter written so perfectly.
Dear Jerome,
Good Morning I hope all is well. Ha what am I kidding I know it's not. Anyway I have a request of you, yeah I know you don't take kindly to request but you'll follow this one or you'll be killed, the choice is yours. My request is that you attend a very special meeting at the abandoned Church. You know the one that's about 200 feet away from Purple Heart Avenue. Yeah be there tomorrow at midnight.....or else!
Show up,
Psi
Kurai's Point of View
I stand in a narrow alleyway and look at the people across the street. I wonder how all of those people can be so happy they have never felt my pain….. They will never understand maybe someday they will understand fear….. Pain. I grinned like a maniac causing a couple of people to cower and shy away from me. Then I notice a mailman heading my way. He holds out a letter…. He did not even bother to ask my name… everybody knows the freak… I took the note and instantly noticed the strange seal. I soon realized that the seal wasn’t wax it was blood. I quickly opened the note and read it. It said…..
Dear Mr. Freak,
Hellos, sir, how are you this fine evening? Probably doing your psychotic deeds again eh? Anyways, I have a special task for you. You know about the church with the death rumours? I need you to attend a special game there at midnight tomorrow. If you are absent from this game, I will destroy everything you own...maybe even kill you in the process...
See you soon~
Psi.
Tsuki's Point Of View
A casual morning like all the other ones, Tsuki was still laying on his bed already awake but the laziness could be seen from his eyes.
He could see the weather from the window that was right behind his head, “It’s raining” he thought, contemplating the gray sky with hardly visible rain drops that he almost couldn’t see. It wasn’t like him to feel so lazy, he would usually have something planned with his friends so he would spend his day hanging around with them.
Pushing the bed sheet from himself so he wouldn’t fall asleep again, he’s now sitting on his bed and put his feet on the ground trying to reach for his sandals. Water from the sink could also be heard “Tsuki? I’m preparing breakfast right now, could you please go and buy us some bread?”.
He couldn’t clearly hear it since his room’s door was closed but he quickly figured out what his mother said “Alright, I’ll just put my clothes on”, he replied with a loud but still sluggish voice.
After putting on his clothes and was about to put his shoes on to leave, he realised that he forgot something. Tsuki went back to his room, and took the caps from the little bureau “one does not simply go out without his caps” he thought while putting it on his head with a little smirk that could be seen.
Finally putting his shoes one, he also took an umbrella so he wouldn’t get all wet because of the rain. Well, most probably for his caps, he always wore one, it was like a part of his personality so he always took good care of it.
(After buying the bread, on his way back home)
Tsuki heard the sound of water each time he took a step, “Good thing that the store is not far away from home if not, then I would have had trouble with my shoes”, he thought.
The house could be seen from a short distance, but before going inside, he had to check if there was nothing in the mailbox. There would normally be something in there like once every week. Opening the mailbox in a fast manner he finds a letter, it had a wax seal at the front of it with the letter ‘P’ and he notices his name written on the other side of the letter.
It was a little bit of a surprise since Tsuki would never receive any letters. He was curious about what it had written inside of it, but decided to read it later on.
After finishing eating breakfast, Tsuki went back to his room and decided to open the letter.
The 1st words he could read were: “Dear Tsuki”, he jokingly thought “A love letter for me? I’m flattered.”
Dear Tsuki,
How are you this morning? Feeling too lazy? Anyways, there is something I want you to do. There is an abandoned Church nearby your home where there will be a special meeting, I want you to be there at midnight! If you fail to do so then I will have to kill you. Oh, by the way, it seems like this night will be cloudless and the moon will be showing. Besides, it’s better than just sitting home doing nothing, eh?
Psi
**With the help of
-Tsuki- = Tsuki
Granite = Kurai
Cobra73 = Jerome
LOVE YOU GUYS