naicha | 九 ❀ phone; backdated to tuesday

_{[ Morning. Still no sign of family or friends. She and Korea had something on their agenda yesterday, but with all the commotion lately, it will have to wait for now. ]}

Doctor? Doctor... Ciel. _{[ The exhaustion in her voice is from staying up all night watching out for Chizuko and herself. She feels weak. That's from the possession. No, she doesn't want to close her eyes. ]} Doctor, Ciel, anyone, please. _{[ Breathes in, pushes her bangs up and keeps her voice from cracking. ]} Please? Anyone who knows where Japan and Vietnam are _{[ Vietnam, because she doesn't want anyone asking her who jiejie is - no time. ]} if they're still alive... No, they're definitely alive. They're alive! So you gotta tell me where they are. You gotta tell me how to get rid of - I.

... I can't move my hand...

_{[ There's silence long enough to make one believe that she's already hung up. Then, a more cheerful, teasing voice speaks. ]}

Ah, you people take too long to answer! Well, I guess it doesn't matter anymore. It's okay now. Problem solved! Yaaaay.

_{[ ooc: An angel burst from Taiwan's mind. All replies will be by Angel!Taiwan - that is, an angel using Taiwan's voice. ]}

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_{[ So he's willing to wait a whole day, there? It doesn't look like she minds - her face is devoid of emotion.

But it doesn't look at ease. ]}

[Yes he's going to stay there. He places his hand on top of hers, just gently squeezing it once before letting go again. He's in for a long and painful wait. But no, he's not leaving.]

_{[ If he's not leaving, then he might want to answer the phone. It's ringing. ]}

[he doesn't feel like it in the slightest, but then it might be Japan or Vietnam trying to contact them. Taiwan would want him to answer just in case.

so he does]

...Hello?

Wah! Hong Kong, are you a siscon? Gross! _{[ laughs ]}

[he seems a bit taken aback by that accusation, but then just angrily sighs and slumps back against the wall a bit] ...You again, huh? Don't you have anything better to do?

Whatever you're trying to achieve, it isn't gonna happen y'know. Not here.

_{[ I should probably mention how bloody and gory it looks under those sheets, huh... ]}

Hong Kong sounds so sure of himself! They're coming for all of you, you know. They already have Japan, jiejie, me... it's only you, teacher and Korea now, isn't it?

Edited 2011-03-10 04:06 (UTC)

[he's trying not to look at that

and maybe he is actually far less sure of himself than he sounds, but he's trying to have his usual confidence in his words]

Maybe.

...But messes like you always disappear in a few days here. They like to keep things perfect and you're a total blight. Plus nobody stays dead here. So forgive me if I think all your efforts will go to waste soon.

... Then they'll just keep killing and killing and killing, and I'll just die again and again and again. I thought we were friends. Friends always look out for each other. Now you're just going to watch me die...

Well, I'm already dead.

No. You're not gonna get her again.

So what's Hong Kong gonna do? _{[ The next part will sound familiar: ]} Wait? That's all you ever do, isn't it? And you'll do the same back home, too, right? For you and for me.

Edited 2011-03-10 09:46 (UTC)

...This always happens in movies y'know. I know what you're doing.

Trying to piss me off so I leave her and go do something stupid. Playing right into your hands or whatever.

Stop it. Shut up.

So you want to stay by my side no matter what, huh? You really are a siscon. But some siscon you are, letting me die like that.

Edited 2011-03-10 11:04 (UTC)

She's my best friend.

You really aren't her if you're gonna keep calling me stupid things that... [but he doesn't want to hear anymore about him letting her die. that twisting feeling of guilt isn't getting any easier to put up with] Stop using her voice like that.

Hey, you wanna know what happened to me? You can look at what's under the sheets, if you like! I won't call you a pervert or anything.

No. [and he hangs up, slumping back against the wall

but eventually, he stands up and moves closer to the bed. he can see the blood seeping through the sheets and takes a deep breath, before lifting them...]

_{[ He'll find her torso torn open, creating a gruesome display with her organs as the centerpiece, some spilling out, some placed in the middle of broken ribs haphazardly arranged around the tear, jutting out of her flesh. ]}

[he immediately has to let the sheet drop again, and run to open the window, fighting the urge to vomit as he clings to the frame, breathing unsteadily. and now at least, it's painfully obvious that he's crying.]

_{[ He can't stand the stench, either, can he? If he still insists on staying, that's alright, but if he wants to leave, that's fine, too. She'll be here when he needs her. ]}

九 ❀ phone; backdated to tuesday

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LMFAO

i had to, also I THOUGHT YOU WERE ASLEEP

I LIED

;A; !!

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i actually don't know what it supposed to look like also i am so sorry

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