Heavenly host

There like my family

I had a strange dream. I was being chased by a big pair of scissors and they were about to get me when I woke up "ah !" I shouted,breathing heavily. I was hoping to wake up in my bed at home but instead I was at heavenly host. Yuki woke up "did you have a bad dream ?" She asked me so I nodded "what was it about ?" I explained to Yuki what my dream was about. She chuckled "strange dream" I crossed my arms. Tokiko started whimpering in her sleep "NO ! DONT HURT ME" she shouted, Yuki shook Tokiko awake "Tokiko ! wake up !" She said worriedly, Tokiko woke up, she turned her head (or what's left of it) to Yuki "Yuki-chan" she buried what's left of her head in Yuki's chest "it was horrible !" I'm pretty sure Tokiko had a horrible nightmare, worse then what I had. "It's ok Tokiko-chan.." Yuki whispered to Tokiko "your safe..no ones hurting you" Yuki said some more soothing words and calmed Tokiko down. Sometimes Yuki can be like a mom.

We then got off the bed "where do we go now ?" I asked, Yuki thought for a moment "well we could go see the other ghosts" she said "like Mayu ?" Tokiko asked "yeah like her" "ok !" So we went in search of other ghosts.

We ended up finding Mayu "Mayu !" Tokiko ran up to her, me and Yuki followed "oh hello" she said "um sorry we killed you" Yuki said awkwardly "oh it's fine I could see the darkening took over your bodies" Mayu smiled at the two. It's obvious Mayu was a nice person when she was alive. I noticed another ghost girl in the distance, it was the girl I killed ! "Hey Yuki" Yuki turned to me "I'm going to say sorry to a girl I killed" Yuki nodded "ok"

I walked up to the girl. "Um.." The girl turned to me "you" she said angrily, "you killed me !"   'Its obvious she's angry at me' I thought. The girl then pushed me, knocking me into a wall. "Ryou-kun !" Tokiko ran up to me and helped me stand up "leave him alone meany !" Tokiko yelled to Erica, I looked at Erica with sadness in my eyes. Yuki walked up to me "guess she doesn't forgive you ?" I shook my head no. Yuki turned to the girl "he just wanted to say sorry but..if you don't forgive him" we started walking away "then that's fine" Yuki whispered 'I guess some people don't forgive' Yuki thought

We went back to the infirmary. I sat on the bed hugging my knees, Tokiko was playing with the medicine stuff, Yuki sat across from me. "Hey it's ok Ryou some people don't forgive" she said trying to cheer me up "I know but I just feel bad" I said to her. Sachiko then appeared. "What do you want ?" Yuki asked, Sachiko smiled wickedly "just for you to do more work" she replied "Sachiko no !" I yelled to her. Darkening took over our bodies.

We walked out of the infirmary but this time we didn't split up. We searched for people and we found two boys and two girls. (Btw Sachiko gave me new scissors) I attacked the two girls and cut there skin with my scissors while Yuki stabbed one of the boys eye and ripped it out and Tokiko stabbed the other boy numerous times. I made the two girls bleed and they soon died from blood loss. The boys died in seconds so the job was done fast.

Sachiko laughed, she appeared and stood above the 4, she then turned to us "perfect job you three.." She smiled creepily "your work is done for today" she then faded away. The darkening stopped.

We stared at what we done. Yuki put her hand over her mouth "what did we do ?" Me and Tokiko were speechless.

We walked away from the incident and walked around. "I can't believe Sachiko is forcing us to do this" I said angrily "yeah me either" Tokiko said, "I just wish we never died and that we could be with our parents" Yuki said quietly. We then were silent.

We then entered a random classroom, Tokiko ran up to some book "hey guys it's a diary !" She said, me and Yuki walked over. Tokiko opened the diary, it said:
7/19/1953
I spoke at great length with the children again today. They're so full of life,and growing up so fast...the younger students are quiet and respectful,too. It's clear their parents love and care for them very much, and have taught them very well. But I won't be left behind! I intend to raise Sachiko with just as much love and devotion as any of them. Today is her seventh birthday. We're meeting after school and going out for dinner. I hope she likes the stuffed cat I got her. Had to sort out some documents in the reference room before meeting up with Sachi. While I was working, the principal dropped by. After he and I talked for a bit, he suddenly came up to me from behind. He grabbed me and forced me down, then began unbuttoning my blouse. He'd always been so kind, lending a sympathetic ear to my problems...but today, he didn't even seem like the same man. His eyes were cold and empty. I was in such shock, I'm not even sure what happened to me after that. I slipped away somehow, but he was right behind me. I only made it as far as landing on the stairs. Just as I turned the corner, I felt him push me...the floor came at me fast,and suddenly,I found myself unable to move. I was slumped across the ground unceremoniously...and I was dead. Buckets of blood spilled out from my head. I'm sure it was hell to clean up later. I also lost control of my bowels--embarrassing,to say the least. I was slipping away...but I was pulled back by the sound of a very dear voice. Sachiko saw everything. I guess she'd come to find me...the principal closed in on her. What was he planning to do ? I yelled with every ounce of my strength for him to stop...but I was dead. I had no strength. Sachiko tried to run, but she had the stride of a 7-year-old. He caught her easily. And then, before my eyes...he strangled the life out of her. What a cruel man...he rebuttoned my shirt, then took Sachiko to the basement and buried her. He'll probably say my death was a accident, and report her as missing. I'm not a bad person. I don't deserve this. There is no redemption for what he's done...

7/21/1953
There's a stranger sitting in my chair. The new nurse,no doubt. But no ones come to see her. She mustn't be very popular. I hate her.

7/26/1953
Little by little, I'm losing my mind. Bit by bit, I'm fading away. A dark will, not my own, has begun infiltrating my being. Make it stop...

7/12/1973
Sachi is my pride and joy. She'd do anything for me shed even kill lots of people to keep me company. She sends me so many children. I love them all.

7/15/1973
I have to make her stop. This won't make me happy. Sachiko,please stop.

7/16/1973
His family is just as guilty as he is. I'm going to curse the entire line, forever I'll burn some sense right into their brains.

7/17/1973
How did this happen? Sachiko, who died alongside me twenty years ago, has a flesh-and-blood body once more. She kills children and sends their souls to me. But I don't want that ! That won't make me happy ! Sachiko...please,come see me ! Talk with me !

7/20/1973
Sachiko killed six more. And when they die,it's like every trace of their existence is removed from history. It's 'spiriting away'
In the truest sense of the term. But she's not capable of abducting and killing children on her own...she makes that man do the kidnapping for her. Sachiko... Please,stop...

7/23/1973
Sachi is no longer killing for my sake. Now she's just killing because she likes it. I don't know when this change happened...but it did. Living beings are such fickle, easily-angered creatures. They killed us,after all. I can't forgive anyone who kills another human being. I'll kill them all. I'll kill them for what they've done I'll show them no mercy.

9/18/1973
Thanks to Sachi, I'm no longer alone. She sent me three more adorable little children today. Sachi is my pride and joy. I don't think she even recognizes me anymore.

" by three adorable little children does she mean us ?" Tokiko asked Yuki "yeah probably" she replied "so this is what happened to Sachiko..." I muttered as I closed the diary. "What are you three doing reading my diary ?" We turned around and saw Yoshie "um sorry we were just walking around and-"  "oh it fine, curiosity get the best of kids nowadays" Yoshie walked over to the diary "Sachiko..." I heard her whisper. She took the diary and walked out of the room, we looked at each other before walking out as well.