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ZOM: Aim For the Head
Day II: Risk vs. Caution
"Life, here sacrificed
Someone who paid the price
Blood in our hearts
Blood on our hands"
Group 2-Mukuro's P.O.V:
As Chikusa and I walked down the long stair case I couldn't help but think if this was a stupid idea. I mean, I've seen many zombie horror movies to know that something always goes wrong with the plan and someone always gets killed in the process. It was just logic as sick as it's sounded, that's just how it was. In the end I only wish for it not to be me and if it is, hope one of the others would be so kind as to hack me off before I turned a raving lunatic.
Stopping to review my train of thought, I realized that never in a million years did I think I would be having these sorts of thoughts. Zombies, the apocalypse, guts and blood, aiming for the heads of flesh eaters; it was once just acting and sticky corn syrup from overpriced stage blood. Now it was real, there was no taking off the makeup and laughing at the scene that took too many tries to shoot, there is no 'Wait, I'm not ready.' Or 'Hold on, let me get my stunt double.' You don't get more than one try; the people who die aren't going to magically come back to their senses. There's no cameras rolling and that stickiness has a foul odor and is so much harder to wash out.
This isn't the future I imagined. Far from it.
Reaching the bottom of the stair well I motioned for Chikusa to hold on as I cautiously opened the door to the lobby. We hadn't checked the entire building because of its size so we weren't sure if any undead were inside from before we got here. Peeking out and not seeing any thing I nodded to Chikusa as I moved behind the reception desk. I peeked from behind the counter toward the door, I couldn't see anything… it was misty. I frowned, that makes this just a bit harder. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Chikusa move to one of the windows. He was looking out with narrowed eyes trying to see something, anything.
I looked at the time, it was 5:48… the sun would be rising soon and the others would be heading in our direction. I signaled Chikusa to come back and he did.
"We need a plan. I have no doubt that zombies are walking around out there and as soon as they see, hear, smell or whatever-the others or us, it's going to be chaos."
Chikusa nodded, "So what should we do?"
I had to think about it for a minute before I came up with a plan that just might work.
-RISK VS. CAUTION-
They moved slowly, each step a wobble of indifference but with purpose.
And with a change in the wind, a smell that brought promise to the starved, the needy, the deprived, the departed.
Cloth rustled, bones creaked, flesh flopped, and moans escaped parted dry lips. A sound of desire. A tone of desperation.
They creped ever closer to the smell.
They wanted it.
They needed it.
And they would get it.
Time.
Time was on their side.
Patience.
Because a feast would never move.
-RISK VS. CAUTION-
Group 4:
Reborn looked out the window watching as the first rays of sun started to stretch out across the sky. He would have enjoyed the sight if the light hadn't brought with it the reality, that the streets were stained with red. In all his years Reborn never thought to lay eyes on such a sight, the world so desolate. He doubted he'd ever see children playing on the street, neighbors tending their yard, or students heading to school ever again.
With a sigh he started to turn away from the window, but stopped when he saw something moving down the street. Narrowing his eyes in order to identify what it was, his eyes widened when he took in the massive shadow looming in the distance… it was heading right for them.
Reborn ran back to the bedroom where the others were. Opening the door he was greeted with yelling and a very pissed looking M.M who was bleeding from her hand.
"YOU IDIOT! What the hell gave you the stupid Idea that pushing me while I had a box of needles in my hand would be fun!" M.M screamed at the top of her lungs, not caring that they were supposed to be quit. She was learning how to sow from Bianchi just to pass the time when Fran pushed her-in his case tripped and ran into her but M.M cares little for details-making her fall along with a whole lot of needles. Now she had six needles embedded in her which she yanked out viciously and started throwing them at Fran.
"Enough." Reborn's voice cut the room silent. "I don't really care what happened. Bianchi bandage her hand it's bleeding and will attract more attention left open as we head to Namimori-chu."
"The school? I thought you said we'd wait to head there when Fuuta was better." Bianchi was taken aback by the sudden urgency in Reborns voice.
"Change of plans, we can't wait anymore. We need to leave as soon as possible. Grab what's necessary only, we leave in two minutes."
Everyone nodded not willing to argue with the Hitman and former Sun Arcobaleno and started to gather their things.
Meanwhile Reborn sent a text to those at the school, informing them of there earlier than expected arrival.
-RISK VS. CAUTION-
Group 1:
Meanwhile at Namimori middle school the group was ordered to split up and re-check all the doors and windows. Hibari thought it would be best to be safe than sorry, that and it was something productive since everyone was getting more than a little agitated from being cramped in one room for over 24 hours. So as it were everyone split up into groups. Hibari naturally went off on his own, Yamamoto went off with Doctor Shamal and Kusakabe, Ryouhi, Kyoko, and Hana went off together while Chrome stayed behind with Tsuna, not wanting to leave the boy behind by himself.
Hibari was at the front gates making sure the gates were secure and that nothing could get in unless he wanted it to.
Yamamoto's group was checking the second floor class rooms and windows.
Ryouhi's group was doing the same on the first floor. They were currently in the art room.
"How's your window Kyoko?" Hana asked as she looked at Kyoko from across the room at the windows she was checking
"It's locked and secure, Hana-chan." Kyoko smiled all the while avoiding looking out the window at what she knew to be a horrid sight of people she once knew.
"Good." Hana smiled back at her.
Ryouhi standing guard at the door, yelled back to Hana, "Hey can you check that back door behind you? Make sure it's locked to the extreme."
"Sure." Hana said while turning and walking to the door. She ignored the blood on the handle and checked the lock and sure enough it was locked. "It's locked." She announced.
"Good let's get out of here and back to the others, this was the last room wasn't it?" Kyoko asked walking to her brothers side.
"Yup." Hana replied before she remembered something. "Oh, why don't we get some art supplies and bring it back with us? That way we aren't so bored and end up strangling ourselves."
"That's a great idea Hana-chan!" Kyoko was real glad her friend thought of that, she was getting awfully tied of silently doing nothing.
"I think the supplies are in this closet over here." Hana put her hand on the closet door turning the nob, but stopping to look at Kyoko, "Kyoko, There's paper on that shelf over there." She said while pointing toward the stacks of paper on a shelf while opening the door the rest of the way.
"Okay Han-" Kyoko's eyes suddenly widened.
Confused Hana turned to fully face her, still leaving the closet door open behind her. "What? What is it Kyoko?"
A squeal escaped Kyoko's lips as she darted past Hana and into the closet.
"Kyoko?"
"Look Hana-chan! It's my ceramic piece I made last week! Isn't it adorable?" Kyoko shoved what looked like a giraffe in to Hana's face.
Hana took a step back. "Ah, yeah it's a nice giraffe."
Kyoko frowned. "It's a dog."
Sweat dropping, Hana tried to save herself. "T-that's what I meant. A dog and what a cute dog it is." Hana nodded and petted the dog for emphasis.
"Hana you're a horrible liar. Just admit it; you thought it was a giraffe." Kyoko was now pouting.
"I- well… it's just you shoved it so close and I thought…?"
"Hmm? Where's Onii-san?" Kyoko asked looking over Hana's shoulder to the now empty door way.
Hana also looked over her shoulder. "Huh, maybe he had to, you know, go." She said shrugging her shoulders.
"We're supposed to stick together, that's what Hibari-sempai said."
"Oh that guy, he's always strict with rules, you'd think every last one was shoved up his a-mmph!"
"Hana! Don't say such things. Hibari-sempai set those rules for our protection; don't insult him while he's trying to keep us safe." Kyoko finally removed her hand from Hana's mouth.
"Hai, hai. I get it, but don't you think we should go look for your brother?"
"Yeah you're right. I think there's a pair of bathrooms just down the hall. Let's go."
Hana grabbed a bucket of supplies while Kyoko took some sheets of paper, maybe they could do origami…
When they reached the bathrooms both girls could hear someone shuffling from… the girl's bathroom?
"Oh, don't tell me that idiot couldn't different a girls stick figure to a males one." Hana sighed exasperated.
Kyoko giggled. "Well, when Onii-san needs to go, he needs to go."
Hana throw her hands up in the air in a shrug. "I'll get him." She handed the supplies to Kyoko and opened the bathroom door and stepped in, "Oi, moron this is the lady's bathroom, are you looking to change sex?"
Kyoko giggled again at her friends words; she couldn't wait till Hana and her brother realize their feelings for each other. It would be the best thing in the world to have Hana as her sister in law. But just as those thoughts rested in her mind an ear piercing scream reverberated throughout Namimori's corridors.
-RISK VS. CAUTION-
Group 3-Gokudera's P.O.V
The three of us stuck to the shadows of the morning, slipping in and out of alleyways. It was just a few more blocks till they reached IGM Pharma, were Mukuro and the others were waiting for them. I looked back at the others to make sure they were still good to go, both nodded and I proceeded along an array of shops avoiding stepping on any dead body or blood.
Waking up this morning I was really hoping that it had all been a dream. That I'd wake up, get ready for the day, go meet up with the tenth and that baseball idiot and go to school. Simple, clean cut everyday routine. That's how its suppose to be, but now as the world is slowly changing in to something unrecognizable it feels almost like punishment. Like humanity as a whole did something wrong and now it was being grounded for life or in this case death.
You would think that mercy would be upon us feeble creatures, but it seems Justice wants its pound of servings.
I shake my head to clear away the dark thought's, I have to stay positive, for the tenths sake and my sister, yeah even that baseball idiot. And also for the two behind me who look to me to get them to our destination alive.
Hope. Have to have hope.
We slip into an alleyway and I peek around the corner. I smirk; I can see the building up ahead. I'm about to make a break for the entrance when my eyes widen at just what is going on at the entrance.
If I believed what was going on in front of my eyes and attempted to tell you…
…you'd call me a liar.
-RISK VS. CAUTION-
Group 4
"Keep going!" Reborn shouted at the others as he shot another array of bullets, each one hitting its mark. The other's were running ahead and he could just make out the top of the school building up ahead. Just a bit longer and they'd be safe.
Reborn dodged an old lady trying to eat him and spun kicked her in the skull, he smirked at the distinct sound of bone shattering. He shot more bullets and ran to catch up with the others who had made it to the front gates of the school.
"Its locked! How are we supposed to get in!" M.M shouted a little panicked. When the small group had left the Sawada home, they were suddenly bombarded with a large crowd of zombies running right for them trying to eat their brains! To top it off one of them had grabbed her, but only managed to scratch her before Reborn put a bullet in its brains, grabbed her and told her to run. Now there only chance at safe haven has its stupid gates locked! M.M was not having the best day.
"Maybe we can climb over?" Fran said a little frantic, he was not feeling this whole zombie thing. If you thought shinigami scared him, zombies terrified him.
"The top of the fence is covered in barbed wire, no doub't Hibari's doing. He's taken precaution." Bainchi said while holding on to Fuuta in her arms.
"Bianchi nee-san, I'm scared." Fuuta mumbled. He had no idea what was going on and it scared him.
Gun shots were heard in the distance and soon after Reborn was seen running toward them. "What's going on? Why aren't you inside."
"The gates are locked, Reborn." Bianchi answered, but took a step back as the horde of zombies got nearer.
Reborn turned around and cursed under his breath, cocked his gun and aimed. He really hated zombies.
-RISK VS. CAUTION-
Group 3 has joined Group 2
"WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING!" Gokudera shouted at Mukuro with enough volume to have the illusionist take a step back and poke his ears.
"Could you keep it down, my ears are sensitive." Mukuro blinked at the storm guardian really not seeing what the big deal was.
"I don't care! Just answer my question! What were you thinking?"
Mukuro sighed, "Fine, I was thinking about Ken."
…-silence-…
"What?"
"M-Mukuro-sama! That's not funny!" Ken was embarrassed, if what Mukuro was saying is true… Is that really what he thought of him? "Were you really-is that true?"
Mukuro completely ignored him…
"I can't believe you. I cannot believe you" Gokudera was rubbing his forehead, shaking his head.
"Hey, I never said my plan didn't have any flaws or inconsistencies, just that it would buy us time and a distraction for however long they decided to believe it was real." Mukuro shot on his defense. It's not like he knows how to deal with zombies, their so brain dead it's near impossible to manipulate them with illusion or mind tricks. And there was no freaking way he was going to posses one of those god awful things. Gross. "Besides we're all still alive aren't we?"
Gokudera frowned but let it go as he continued walking down the hallway toward the break room the others were waiting in. He was still baffled at Mukuro's 'Brilliant' plan. He really wondered about that guy sometimes, like how in the world does any sane person come up with this sort of thing? Earlier when Gokudera was making his way with the others toward the pharmaceutical building he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Imagine this: A bunch of zombies running around in circles chasing after a dog wearing a birthday hat and tutu carrying strings of what looked like fresh blood meat. (WTF?) Its definitely something you don't see every day and something that comes from the mind of someone who clearly had mental problems. They still had to fight off some zombies but all in all they made it out okay and unharmed. Gokudera sighed; there was no point in stressing over something that clearly wasn't going anywhere. "Whatever, let's just get back to the others."
The group of boys nodded walking to the break room… with Ken trailing behind a dejected look on his face. (Kicked puppy! xD)
-RISK VS. CAUTION-
Group 1
Kyoko dared not look inside, but her feet moved of their own accord. She could faintly hear her brother making his way toward her from the other end of the hall, but she ignored it and walked in to the bathroom. Her memory would never let her forget what she saw that day.
Hana was bleeding, she was screaming, the sound it hurt. Kyoko watched in horror as the once nice and caring gym teacher tore in to the inside of Hana's stomach, devouring her like someone starved. When she stopped screaming, Kyoko knew, she knew and it hurt. It crushed her, rapped a cord around her neck and pulled. Hungry blood shot eyes locked on to her terrified face. She watched as it stood, blood leaking out its mouth, hands dyed with red. She wanted to run, she wanted to hide… she wanted to scream.
"Kyoko!" Ryouhi burst through the door and immediately recoiled at the sight. He felt acid start to rise, but he forced himself not to throw up. Instead he let rage take over as he charged at his one time coach and slammed his fist in his face, enough so the face was pinched inward as it fell.
"H-Hana-ch-an…?" Kyoko took a step forward but was stopped by Ryouhi who was trying to get his baby sister away from her best friends body. "Hana-chan! HANA-CHAN!"
"What's going on here." The voice of Hibari Kyoya made the Sasagawa siblings turn to face the door way were he stood, none too pleased. Hibari took in the face of a guilty Ryouhi, the sobbing face of Kyoko and then the two bodies on the bathroom floor. His eyes narrowed at just who's bodies they were. "Sasagawa Ryouhi… get your sister out of here."
Ryouhi nodded and started to drag Kyoko toward the door again.
"W-wait! What are y-you to do?" She met Hibari's stare, his eye's hard. She flinched, understanding as she was pulled out of the girl's bathroom. Looking back at the bathroom her last sight of Hana Kurokawa as her face remained permanently in an agonized screaming face, coated in a layer of her own blood, art supplies and paper scattered about and a ceramic dog that really did look like a giraffe, broken on the floor.
Hibari walked over and kneeled down beside the now dead body of Kurokawa Hana. He never knew her, in fact never even talked to her, but she was his responsibility as she was a student of Namimori. He watched her as her eyes snapped open and lunged for his neck, but she never got close enough as a tonfa embedded itself in her head. Hibari slowly rose to his feet and walked over to the sink to rinse off his weapon. As soon as he was done a gunshot was herd outside. Frowning Hibari made his way toward the sound. As he headed out the bathroom he could hear the commotion of the others who no doubt came to see what happened.
"Yamamoto Takeshi, come with me. The rest of you head back to the committee room and stay there." Hibari ordered while still making his way to the front entrance of the school Yamamoto right behind him.
When they made it to the front gates they were a little more than shocked to see Reborn and the others huddled at the gate trying to get through.
"Everyone!" Yamamoto grabbed the attention of the others who's faces morphed in to relief.
"Finally! Please open this gate and let us in." Bianchi was a second away from poisoning her way through the gate.
Hibari quickly opened the gate and let them in then immediately closed and locked it again just as the zombies reached the school gates, arms out stretched in longing but never passing through.
[Group 4 has now joined Group 1]
"Well that was close. A few more seconds and we would have been zombie food." Fran said rather awkwardly.
"Is everyone okay?" Yamamoto asked everyone nodded.
"Good, then let's head in. There are things needed to be discussed." Hibari said leading everyone to the reception room.
Once there the shock and tenseness was heavy in the air.
"All right what happened? What'd we miss?" M.M stated in order to dispel the uncomfortable silence.
Hibari was the one to speak, "Kurokawa, Hana is dead." The eyes of those who didn't know widened their eyes in shock. Kyoko burst out more tears. "Her body is in the girl's bathroom on the first floor near the art room along with coach Fugiwara. Tetsuya head down there and burn the bodies and clean the bloody mess off the floor. We don't need the smell to attracted anymore unwanted attention." People were displeased with Hibari's blunt disregard for Kyoko's feelings but said nothing; it wasn't the time nor place.
"Hai, Hibari-san." Kusakabe headed toward the door to do what was ordered of him.
"Wait Tetsuya, take the doctor with you so he can get some blood samples from the bodies." Reborn said, stopping Tetsuya from leaving.
"What? Reborn!" Doctor Shamal was not pleased.
Reborn glared. "You need to get started on making a cure and this is the perfect opportunity to get samples of the virus without getting your hand bitten off. So with that said get your ass going before I drag you down there and force you to."
Doctor Shamal glared right back but headed down with Kusakabe anyway. As the two left Yamamoto asked the question that was bothering him. "So, what are you guys doing here anyway? I thought we were all supposed to stay put."
"Didn't you get my text?" Reborn asked.
"What text?"
"Figures… anyway that crowd of zombies were heading are way, I couldn't risk having them find us there and surrounding the place with no chance of escape. So we packed up and headed here, only those things are a lot faster than they look."
Yamamoto just 'oh-ed' along with everyone else. Reborn than shifted his eyes to the couch were Chrome and Tsuna sat. He walked over and took a look at his student and narrowed his eyes at the blank stare he received. With one swift movement Reborn smack the boy across the face. Chrome gasped as did Kyoko. The result… nothing. Not even a flinch of pain. Reborn frowned in disappointment. "Pathetic."
Chrome frowned and grabbed Tsuna's hand again. The act did not go unnoticed by Reborn.
"Yamamoto, what happened?" Reborn asked with all seriousness.
"What do you mean?" Yamamoto asked nervously.
"I mean he's stained with blood, so what happened before you got to the school?" Reborn was losing patients.
Yamamoto looked to the floor with a frown. "Well we were waiting just outside Tsuna's house for Gokudera to show up, which was odd to begin with because he's usually there before even Tsuna is, but anyway…"
-FLASHBACK-
"Let's wait a few more minutes. I'm sure he just accidently overslept." Tsuna said smiling up at Yamamoto.
"Haha, yeah. No doubt he'll apologized to you in a dramatic way." Yamamoto laughed loudly, Tsuna sweat dropped but laughed along with him.
Footsteps could be heard making their way around the corner at a break neck pace.
"Here that Tsuna? Here he comes now."
They both turned to greet there friend but it wasn't Gokudera running up to then with such speed. It was Kensuke Mochida. He had a horrified look on his face as he ran right in to Tsuna, the both of them falling to the floor.
"Tsuna! Mochida! Are you both alright?" Yamamoto asked bending to help them up but stopped when he noticed Mochida bleeding from what looked like a bite mark. "Hey you're arm is bleeding."
"Help! You've got to help me!" Mochida screamed as he grabbed Tsuna by the forearms and shook him."Please help me, there trying to kill me!"
Yamamoto's eyes widened then narrowed. "Who's trying to kill you?"
"THEM!" Mochida yelled and pointed to where he had come from. A large group of zombies were running right toward them. "Run! Run for your lives!" With that Mochida sprinted down the road. Yamamoto didn't think twice as he lifted Tsuna off the ground and ran. But as they ran to catch up with Mochida he suddenly made a u-turn back toward them, another group right behind him.
Yamamoto stopped mid-way as both groups slowly started to surround them. Yamamoto looked at the wall that leads in to someone else's yard and dragged the other two toward it. He jumped up on the ledge and reached out to lift Tsuna up, he was lifting Mochida up when the other was grabbed by the leg. Yamamoto was forced to let go or risk falling as well but Mochida had snagged Tsuna's leg and stated pulling him down all the while screaming.
"Don't let go! Please don't let me die!"
Yamamoto held on to Tsuna from the ledge and tried to lift them back up, but by then Mochida was being torn apart, his blood splattered on Tsuna's school uniform. Tsuna stared in horror as Mochida's grip finally loosened and Yamamoto lifted him the rest of the way.
Tsuna didn't say a word after.
-END FLASHBACK-
"…And that's what happened. I guess the shock of watching someone die so dreadfully, left him stunned."
The room went silent, taking in the information.
"…Boss…"
"I see… well, for now there's nothing we can do. Let him be." Reborn shrugged not in the mood to deal with shocked boys and depressing out comes.
Suddenly the phone in Chrome's hand beeped twice, letting them all know they had new message. Chrome hesitated a moment before opening the phone and read out loud.
[UNKNOWN #]
[Text: Who are you? Why do you keep calling me?]
The room frowned. "Answer back and tell them that you will inform them of your name if they promise to tell you who they are." Reborn instructed.
Chrome nodded and sent the message.
Chrome: [Text: I will tell you my name if you agree to give yours in return.]
A moment passed before another message appeared.
[Text: A negotiator I see. Very well, but I think it's much more polite to introduce one's self first. After all you were trying to contact me first; I merely answered your plight.]
Chrome looked up at Reborn who nodded.
Chrome: [My name is Chrome Dokuro. What is yours?]
[Text: Chrome-no Nagi, you should already know who I am.]
Chrome gasped making everyone in the room tense and uneasy.
"What? What did they say?"
In a breathless whisper Chrome let out one name. "M-Mukuro-sama."
[The dangers are much safer than the wary.]
-RISK VS. CAUTION-
[R.I.P. Hana Kurokawa]
A/N: Wow, this was a pretty long chapter… I think I was trying to jam a whole lot of things in this and I feel like it came out choppy in the beginning. Well I do hope you enjoyed it anyway, and aren't too upset about me killing Hana, I actually like her.
I was trying to make it somewhat dramatic; I'm not sure how I did.(Not to mention at that moment my Bichon-dog- whose name is Biscuit crawled into my lap and demanded I pet him, he was too cute to resist. Did I mention he sports a Mohawk? Yup! Anyway moving one…) I've never really paid attention how Kyoko would react to this sort of saturation, I hope it was okay.
I also tried to add some comic relief to the story, to ease the twists and turns I was pulling on you guys. Sorry. So anyway… more deaths next chapter, as well as a peek at what's going on elsewhere. Don't think I've forgotten about our other main characters. –smile- Anyway I leave you guys with a silly Omake thingy I just couldn't fit in to the chapter but couldn't throw away either.
Again hope you enjoyed and I hope to see you next chapter! Arrivederci! A piu tardi!(Goodbye! See you later!)
P.S: I was tempted to name this chapter 'It's a dog' but figured it would spoil it for you. xD
[OMAKE: Mukuro's 'BRILLIENT' plan]
Before Gokudera and the others arrived.
"Mukuro-san, are you sure about this?" Chikusa was unsure about the whole idea.
"Yes I'm sure. Now shut up, I'm trying to concentrate." Mukuro's eyebrows were furrowed as he stared at his illusion, debating if he should add something extra.
"…"
"Do… you think I should add a Tutu?" Mukuro cocked his head to the side with a bemused expression.
"Mukuro-san…" Sweat drop.
"How about a hat? Or maybe a uniform or an old lady? A dress?"
"…Mukuro-san…" Chikusa pushed his glasses up his nose trying to remain calm.
"Chikusa do you think Ken will appreciate my thoughtfulness?" Mukuro looked to Chikusa with a hopeful smile.
"Mukuro-san… it's a dog."
"I know! He'll wear a birthday hat with a tutu! It's brilliant!"
"…but it's a dog."