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24iza_runTitle: 'Arashi'
Rating: G...Actually, I don't know for this chap (-.-")
Genre: Comedy, horror <----you see this? I warned you!
Disclaimer: I'm not owning anything!
WARNING: If you hate this type of story, DON'T read this. Well, it's not that scary actually, but just want to remind you!
1)Don't read this alone
2)Don't read this during the midnight(even tought I'm writing this during the full moon XP)
3)Don't forget to switch on the light
Well, this warned just for those who doesn't like horror story, but if you're not, Dozo~
It was a breezy and quiet Friday night. After closed his bedroom door, Aiba calmly switched off his living room’s light and sit back on his futon for lightings up the candle.
“Shoko-chan sleeps already?”
“Yup.”
Then, Aiba shifts aback and took his blanket to cover his body.
“Shall we start now?”
The other guys immediately nod and move closer to their only source light. Obviously, the situation was a bit tense since Sakurai keep moving to left and right for finding a good spot, while Ninomiya is rubbing his palm together to heat it up and Matsumoto is curling his body inside the blanket.
“So, who’s the first one?”
“...Me.”
Immediately, all the eyes look at him.
“What your story about?”
“A midnight incident. I heard it during my Junior High School days.”
The youngest coughed a bit and tries to find a better position on his futon. As he moves closer to the candle and readily to open his mouth, Sakurai suddenly stops him.
“Wait-wait-wait.”
Matsumoto abruptly stops and looks at him.
“I’m not ready yet. Can you wait for a while?”
“Mou~ we already feel excited now.”
“But I’m still not ready.”
Having no choice, the four guys wait for him patiently.
“...Can I start now?”
“Not yet.”
“Hurry up Sho-chan~”
“But I’m totally scared you know?!”
“You’ll feel nothing when you heard it later.”
“But-!”
“Ma~ma~ the story is going to start. So, silence please~”
Sakurai wants to protest, but Ninomiya immediately covers his mouth and nods his head to Matsumoto. Again, the youngest coughed a bit and stares at the candle seriously.
“This story was about someone with a name K-san...
A midnight rule
K-san is a cheerful and workaholic woman. Since her house before was already too old to be live in, she made a decision to move out from there. Luckily, she managed to find an apartment after few weeks looking for it.
“Thank you so much for let me live here.”
-“No, I’m glad to help you.”
The old owner bowed her back. With a smiled, K-san turned to her new home for arranged all her new delivered stuffs. However, the owner suddenly stopped her.
-“I almost forgot.”
K-san turned back to the owner.
-“There’s a rule that you need to follow if you want to stay here.”
“What it is?”
“Don’t comb your hair during midnight in front of the mirror.”
K-san frowned. However, she still nodded and entered her new house.
Two months passed without anything unexpected happen. K-san started to love her home and felt comfortable with her new surroundings...until one day.
That night, K-san back to her home late. After putted her briefcase on the living room’s table, she immediately head to her bathroom.
“Kimochii~”
After few minutes enjoyed her time inside it, she happily came out from the bathroom and dried her hair with a towel. Then, she wears her pyjama and sat in front of her makeup table.
‘What a mess.’
Immediately, she reached for the comb beside. Totally forgot with the owner warned before, she started to comb her hair while humming.
PAP!
The lamp suddenly turned off. Her bedroom became in a pitch black state, only brighten by the moonlight from outside the window. Ignored it, she continued to comb her hair since she already felt sleepy and desperately need a sleep.
She continued to comb her long hair
Comb it
And comb it till the end
Before she stunned and abruptly stopped.
‘Eh?’
She frowned at her reflection on the mirror. Why her hair was suddenly became so long even though her hair was right above her shoulder before? Shocked by it, K-san immediately moved her hands from touched ‘the’ hair. And slowly...she saw a reflection of a woman head came from the back of her head.
“Till now, no one knows what happened to the K-san.”
They nod.
“But...I never thought just comb hair during the midnight can make such a creepy incident.”
“Well, I ever heard before that if you comb your hair during the midnight while switching off the light, your hair will suddenly becomes long.”
His statement makes Ohno scratches his head wonderingly.
“Even for a man?”
The youngest frowns.
“...I-I don’t think so...”
Well, Ohno’s brain is quite unique right?
“So...”
They immediately look at Sakurai.
“Can we stop from doing these creepy things now?”
“Nope, and my turn.”
The others immediately bring their body to Ninomiya.
“Did you guys ever heard the story about a Mochi seller?”
The four guys immediately shook their heads.
“Some rumours said it was still happened till today...
A mochi seller
T-san was a freshman in a local prestigious colleague. Since her house was located a bit far from the colleague, she choose to stay at the hostel provided so she can came to her classes easier.
One day, T-san stayed up late like usual. She diligently typed her assignment inside her hostel alone since her roommate was staying at the next room for that night. T-san keeps her hand played with the keyboard’s laptop before she heard a light knocked sound on the glass window.
“Sumimasen.”
The old woman kept knocked on the window while looked at her from outside. T-san immediately turned her body to the window and frowned.
“What’s wrong Oba-chan?”
-“Do you want some Mochi my dear? Only 250 yen each.”
T-san immediately checked for her wallet in front. However, the money she had only enough for her two days meal.
“Gomen ne Oba-chan, I have no enough money.”
The old woman nodded and brought her Mochi’s basket from there. T-san felt a bit guilty, but she had no choice except for refused from bought it. As she turned her body to the laptop in front, she suddenly realized about something.
“That’s impossible...”
Clumsily, she ran toward the room’s window and slide opened it. Her heart thumped hardly as the old woman already nowhere to be seen.
All eyes still focus on Ninomiya’s face. Since he still doesn’t mutter any words at all, Sakurai blinks his eyes wonderingly.
“And...?”
“The end~”
“Huh? It just ended like that?”
The gamer nods.
“Mou~ I thought the Mochi seller will suddenly appear behind her or what...”
Ninomiya chuckles as his friends look unsatisfied with the end.
“But guys, how come the Mochi seller can did a direct selling from outside the window if...”
The other guys immediately move closer.
“...T-san was staying at the 3rd floor?”
“HUH?!”
They abruptly move aback and stunned.
“Third floor?!”
“I thought she was living on the ground floor!”
“No she’s not.”
“Anou ne.”
They immediately look at the eldest.
“That T-san was...’that’ T-san right?”
Ninomiya blinks his eyes for few times before let out a wide smile.
“Yup.”
He gave Ohno a thumb up, makes the other guys frown by it.
“Did you listen his story or you just focus on finding out who’s the T-san was?”
“Both.”
“As expected ne...”
“But, it’s possible that the story wasn’t a rumour right?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Um...That’s reminding me about something.”
“What?”
“Well, Sho-chan said that he’ll be going to the university before right? Means, will he meet the-”
“Oi-oi-oi-oi-oi. Don’t say it. Please don’t say it.”
The other three guys laugh by their action.
“Shall we continue?”
He received a nod as the answer.
“My turn!”
A door to another world
Maybe some of us were using the elevator everyday or when go to the shopping complex. But, do you think the elevator was safe and normal?
R-kun was a normal high school student. He loved arcade, games, comics and sports. His life was totally normal like the others until he used an elevator at the CCC mall.
On that day, he already promised to his classmates to meet at their usual arcade place. As he reached the elevator lobby, he immediately pressed the upstairs button. No one was there except for him.
TING!
Finally, the elevator came down. R-kun moved closer to the door and readily to enter it. However, he immediately stepped aback when he saw an old woman was inside it.
“Dozo.”
He politely gave a space, so the old woman can walked out easier. The old woman however, just smiled and looked down. Since she wasn’t move from her stood place, R-kun confusedly scratched his head and entered the elevator.
Along the way, R-kun just stood still in front of the elevator’s buttons panel. He took a glimpse when the old woman still stood behind quietly him.
“Oba-san, which level you want to drop?”
No answer. As he thought the old woman can’t hear him clearly, he louder his voice.
“Oba-san, which level you want to drop?”
Still no answered can be heard. Gave up from asked the elder, R-kun continued to silence himself.
5th floor
6th floor
7th floor
...And the elevator still continued to go up.
All of sudden, the old woman immediately pressed the button from behind. R-kun jerks a bit since he was totally shocked by the sudden motion. Few seconds later, the door opened. The old woman immediately walked out and stood up in front of it. As the door almost closed, R-kun saw the elder gave him a smiled.
TAP!
The door closed. R-kun blinked his eyes for few times before finally get back into himself. As he wanted to look up and wondered which floor he was, the doors opened again. This time, a lot of people entered the elevator, like a normal situation. He immediately glanced at the floor panel.
‘12th floor?’
He stunned. It was the floor that he headed to. He was more than sure that the elevator didn’t move after the old woman stepped out from it before. So, which floor the elevator actually stopped before?
“Sou ka... So, that’s why it called a door to another world.”
“Yep. But, do you know that some of malls elevator really ‘had’ the ability?”
“Really?”
“Yup.”
“Maybe we need someone to prove it ne...”
“Stop looked at me like that.”
“But...which mall?”
“Um? You mean?”
“Which mall we can go to see the Oba-san?”
“It’s a rumour Oh-chan~”
“And now...”
They bring their gaze to the already trembling Sakurai.
“Good luck Sho-chan.”
Aiba gave him a light encourage tap on his shoulder. Sakurai startled and frown at them.
“But-”
“Just tell us any story you ever heard.”
“But-”
“As long as we never heard it, it is more than enough.”
“But-”
“Ganbatte Sho-kun.”
“But-!”
“You can’t sleep if you still won’t say anything~”
Sakurai scratches his head worriedly and pouts. Seems, he had no choice but tell something.
“Fine...
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28/5/11 03:36 (UTC)poor sho what story is he going to tell
cant wait to see
thank you so much for sharing
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3/11/13 08:43 (UTC)(no subject)
3/11/13 15:57 (UTC)Thank You SO much for reading btw :D
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4/11/13 01:55 (UTC)