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Chapter 25 - Happy Death Gift
December 25, 2018
"I guess you could say the bigger idiot gets killed eh?" I didn't dare to look at him in the eyes from the shame that was coming from me. 'Aw, C'mon! Someone mad?" He started to swing a necklace that said "Friendship," on it.
"No. get that thing away from me. In fact, get your dirty hand off of me!" I tried to swing around, hoping that it would make him drop me but it didn't work. "Nice try trying to get off but you won't get far by doing so." I could see that he was trying to mock me in every way possible from me trying to escape.
Just when I was going to open my big mouth and started to say all the bad words in the English dictionary that it has to offer, they started to put Marco's head on the wood. "Now, would you want to do the honors Kiwi?"
What. in. the. world? He? Telling me to kill my own friend? Was he insane? "No. No way in my entire life! I wouldn't dare to do so even if someone offered me a million dollars." "Oh, that's unfortunate. In that case," He shoved the sharp sword from my hand and raised it up in the air like a bean bag thingy, whatever they're called.
"Sorry but someone around here has to do." He smiled at Marco as he started to shake free. "No. Don't do this." I started to rush towards him but like plan B failed, the lab people grabbed me from the arms and pulled me far away from Marco.
"It was a conventional honor meeting you." In slow motion, he sliced Marco head off like a slice of apple. One minute, it was all over. His body, laying back while his head rolled towards the near end of the iron door that kept me from leaving this cold room. "Now, where were we again?"
I couldn't believe it. Marco was dead. My only friend that was still alive in this cruel world that it came to be. "C-can I ask you something?" My voice vibrating from the walls. "Ask away." "How did you manage to become Santa Claus, kill 24 people in the way including some of my friends but yet, forgot about me?
He took a look at my files that was in front of him. After a while, he put his cold hand under my chin and told me,
"You're a special kid young lady. You had something that no other person had since day one of this cruel month of December. For 24 days, I have been stalking you. Yes, I know about the DreamLand thingy if you were thinking."
I stood silent. "The days went on and I found out that you had more guts than any other person I have killed by far. Which also brings me into the conclusion of why you are here." My lips started to turn dry once he was done talking.
"And what exactly makes me special compared to the other people you have killed?" He suddenly stood up from his office seat and started to walk towards me. "Nothing." He said in a cold voice.
My heart felt like it froze the minute he said that. "Nothing? What do you mean by nothing?" He headed back to his seat with his hands crossed this time. "You see, everyone else had their own special abilities in this world which is why I killed them. Cause I was jealous. I was never born like a normal human until that is, I saw you."
I listen to his story more than I would ever listen to my math teacher, that is if I was still in school. "You had nothing agents the other people in the village which made you useless.
So I started to stalk you a little bit and find out who was your best friend. Once I did, I would kill her or him which I did and see if the test I prepared for you worked. If you cried for 2 days straight, that means you were a normal human with the ability everyone else has. If you didn't, you weren't a normal human being.
Sure enough, the test worked and found out that you weren't a normal human being." I thought of the logic deeper has he kept explaining his background story. "So, I started to kill everyone one of your best friends first and then head for the innocent people in the village.
So after the day December 25 hits which is today, I would've killed everyone single kid in the village expects you." I gave him a confused face on why he left me alone. "But why haven't you killed me yet?" "Well, that's what I wish you to say." He pulled out a small paper from his drawer and started to read it to me. "Kiwi." I looked confused once again. "Kiwi? Is that it all says?"
He looked down to his shoes that looked like elf shoes. "Well, how do I say this without hurting your little warm heart?" His voice started to sound like I was some kind of toy to him. "Say it now!" I slam my hands onto the table as I stood up from the wooden chair.
"Tell me NOW!" My voice started to get higher. For once in my life, I saw him shake in fear like I was some kind of monster to him. "Okay Okay fine." He started to open his mouth.
"But can you sit down please or I would call the lab people to come and chop your head off." I settled down since I don't want my head chopped off like the others.
"You," He started in an unsettled voice. "You're nothing. I can't say it without hurting your feelings but you're worth nothing which is why I kept the others from killing you cause I would need you for the final act of the scene once everyone else is enjoying their time in heaven."
I stopped looking at him and looked towards myself. "And what exactly do you need from me?" He stood up and looked at me straight in the eyes.
"Your kidney." My lungs felt like they wanted to escape from the terror that was going to happen right now. "Kid-kidney?" "That's right! Your kidney." "But why mine?" Pulling out the, 'Why me," card. "Well, it's pretty simple.
The other people kidneys were a normal person and I needed a non-normal kidney which by the way, was you. I still looked straight into his blue eyes. "I'm shocked," I said to him. "You should be. Though, you should be scared more than you should be shocked." "And why exactly." I guess I shouldn't have said that cause the minute he snapped his fingers, I knew that trouble was coming for me.
I started to make a run from his office but as I said yesterday, those people were built like they were race cars. So in less than 10 seconds, they caught up to me even though I got like a 50-second head started.
They dragged me into his office but this time, they didn't let me go to his office but started to make themselves including me into the execution room along with the men that I have been talking with for the past few minutes. "Well well well, you really thought you could outrun my lab people? Haha, that's so fun of you." I stared at him with those beady eyes as he got closer towards my face.
"You're done now, Ms. Kiwi Saly." "Wait, how do you know my last name?" This time, he turned around in his perverted face and said, "I know everything." I still have him the death stare he deserved. ", everyone! Start the execution!" I could see that he was really happy to see my head finally rolled towards the ground as like he wanted it to do in the first place.
They started to shove my head onto the wooden hole that the table had in the middle of it along with the chain in the left. "W-what are you doing?" I told them as they finally got my head into the wooden hole. Before I could've even attempted to escape the hole, the locked me in good and that was that. "Hey! Let me go now!"
My voice sounded like an anime voice trying to escape. "Oh don't worry Kiwi. Where you're going, would be where the rest of your fellow friends are." Before my head thought of what words to come out of my mouth, I said the words I ever wanted to say. "Go to hell and die!" I yelled straight at him.
"Aw, well that's not really nice to say now, is it? I guess we would have to give you a countdown until when we chopped off your head." "Wait a minute! You said you weren't going to chop off my head!" "I never said I wouldn't now do I?"
Dang, it, he proved me wrong with logic cause if I remember correctly, he never said so. "Well, I guess I can give you credited on that." I gave the biggest frown ever. "Now that's more like it! Okay! Start the 30-second timer!"
My nervous built up as they were sharing the sword they were going to cut me with. 24 seconds left. I felt as they were going to cut off my legs before my head. 17 seconds left.
I could hear the men smoothing his hands; ready to see my head rolling across the room once they cut it off. 13 seconds left. Might as well start leaving my prayers to god since that's where I'm going after they cut my head off completely...hopefully.
7 seconds left. I could hear the men behind me getting ready to slice my head off like Fruit Ninja, but in this case, it's my head that is going to get chopped off. 4 seconds left. I could hear the ticks coming from the alarm. "Get ready to say your final words Kiwi."
I closed my eyes shut, hoping that something would happen that would save me from this. "Three! Two! One! Ding!" He told me from behind.
"Well?" He titled his head. "Any last words?" Now, it might sound crazy what I said but trust me, I said nothing. He waited for a full minute until he decided, 'All right then, cut her up!"
A moment, I felt the fresh air going through my ears, the next minute, I felt nothing. I knew it was the end of Christmas. Oh, how I wish I had the last chance of speaking up.
But now, it was all over.
[The End]
[Spoiler alert for January title story: “The Year 2019-Mafia.” Coming soon.]
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Eliminated:
@_Kiwii
@SenpaiBakaa
Char: 9,379
Words: 1,828
December 25, 2018
"I guess you could say the bigger idiot gets killed eh?" I didn't dare to look at him in the eyes from the shame that was coming from me. 'Aw, C'mon! Someone mad?" He started to swing a necklace that said "Friendship," on it.
"No. get that thing away from me. In fact, get your dirty hand off of me!" I tried to swing around, hoping that it would make him drop me but it didn't work. "Nice try trying to get off but you won't get far by doing so." I could see that he was trying to mock me in every way possible from me trying to escape.
Just when I was going to open my big mouth and started to say all the bad words in the English dictionary that it has to offer, they started to put Marco's head on the wood. "Now, would you want to do the honors Kiwi?"
What. in. the. world? He? Telling me to kill my own friend? Was he insane? "No. No way in my entire life! I wouldn't dare to do so even if someone offered me a million dollars." "Oh, that's unfortunate. In that case," He shoved the sharp sword from my hand and raised it up in the air like a bean bag thingy, whatever they're called.
"Sorry but someone around here has to do." He smiled at Marco as he started to shake free. "No. Don't do this." I started to rush towards him but like plan B failed, the lab people grabbed me from the arms and pulled me far away from Marco.
"It was a conventional honor meeting you." In slow motion, he sliced Marco head off like a slice of apple. One minute, it was all over. His body, laying back while his head rolled towards the near end of the iron door that kept me from leaving this cold room. "Now, where were we again?"
I couldn't believe it. Marco was dead. My only friend that was still alive in this cruel world that it came to be. "C-can I ask you something?" My voice vibrating from the walls. "Ask away." "How did you manage to become Santa Claus, kill 24 people in the way including some of my friends but yet, forgot about me?
He took a look at my files that was in front of him. After a while, he put his cold hand under my chin and told me,
"You're a special kid young lady. You had something that no other person had since day one of this cruel month of December. For 24 days, I have been stalking you. Yes, I know about the DreamLand thingy if you were thinking."
I stood silent. "The days went on and I found out that you had more guts than any other person I have killed by far. Which also brings me into the conclusion of why you are here." My lips started to turn dry once he was done talking.
"And what exactly makes me special compared to the other people you have killed?" He suddenly stood up from his office seat and started to walk towards me. "Nothing." He said in a cold voice.
My heart felt like it froze the minute he said that. "Nothing? What do you mean by nothing?" He headed back to his seat with his hands crossed this time. "You see, everyone else had their own special abilities in this world which is why I killed them. Cause I was jealous. I was never born like a normal human until that is, I saw you."
I listen to his story more than I would ever listen to my math teacher, that is if I was still in school. "You had nothing agents the other people in the village which made you useless.
So I started to stalk you a little bit and find out who was your best friend. Once I did, I would kill her or him which I did and see if the test I prepared for you worked. If you cried for 2 days straight, that means you were a normal human with the ability everyone else has. If you didn't, you weren't a normal human being.
Sure enough, the test worked and found out that you weren't a normal human being." I thought of the logic deeper has he kept explaining his background story. "So, I started to kill everyone one of your best friends first and then head for the innocent people in the village.
So after the day December 25 hits which is today, I would've killed everyone single kid in the village expects you." I gave him a confused face on why he left me alone. "But why haven't you killed me yet?" "Well, that's what I wish you to say." He pulled out a small paper from his drawer and started to read it to me. "Kiwi." I looked confused once again. "Kiwi? Is that it all says?"
He looked down to his shoes that looked like elf shoes. "Well, how do I say this without hurting your little warm heart?" His voice started to sound like I was some kind of toy to him. "Say it now!" I slam my hands onto the table as I stood up from the wooden chair.
"Tell me NOW!" My voice started to get higher. For once in my life, I saw him shake in fear like I was some kind of monster to him. "Okay Okay fine." He started to open his mouth.
"But can you sit down please or I would call the lab people to come and chop your head off." I settled down since I don't want my head chopped off like the others.
"You," He started in an unsettled voice. "You're nothing. I can't say it without hurting your feelings but you're worth nothing which is why I kept the others from killing you cause I would need you for the final act of the scene once everyone else is enjoying their time in heaven."
I stopped looking at him and looked towards myself. "And what exactly do you need from me?" He stood up and looked at me straight in the eyes.
"Your kidney." My lungs felt like they wanted to escape from the terror that was going to happen right now. "Kid-kidney?" "That's right! Your kidney." "But why mine?" Pulling out the, 'Why me," card. "Well, it's pretty simple.
The other people kidneys were a normal person and I needed a non-normal kidney which by the way, was you. I still looked straight into his blue eyes. "I'm shocked," I said to him. "You should be. Though, you should be scared more than you should be shocked." "And why exactly." I guess I shouldn't have said that cause the minute he snapped his fingers, I knew that trouble was coming for me.
I started to make a run from his office but as I said yesterday, those people were built like they were race cars. So in less than 10 seconds, they caught up to me even though I got like a 50-second head started.
They dragged me into his office but this time, they didn't let me go to his office but started to make themselves including me into the execution room along with the men that I have been talking with for the past few minutes. "Well well well, you really thought you could outrun my lab people? Haha, that's so fun of you." I stared at him with those beady eyes as he got closer towards my face.
"You're done now, Ms. Kiwi Saly." "Wait, how do you know my last name?" This time, he turned around in his perverted face and said, "I know everything." I still have him the death stare he deserved. ", everyone! Start the execution!" I could see that he was really happy to see my head finally rolled towards the ground as like he wanted it to do in the first place.
They started to shove my head onto the wooden hole that the table had in the middle of it along with the chain in the left. "W-what are you doing?" I told them as they finally got my head into the wooden hole. Before I could've even attempted to escape the hole, the locked me in good and that was that. "Hey! Let me go now!"
My voice sounded like an anime voice trying to escape. "Oh don't worry Kiwi. Where you're going, would be where the rest of your fellow friends are." Before my head thought of what words to come out of my mouth, I said the words I ever wanted to say. "Go to hell and die!" I yelled straight at him.
"Aw, well that's not really nice to say now, is it? I guess we would have to give you a countdown until when we chopped off your head." "Wait a minute! You said you weren't going to chop off my head!" "I never said I wouldn't now do I?"
Dang, it, he proved me wrong with logic cause if I remember correctly, he never said so. "Well, I guess I can give you credited on that." I gave the biggest frown ever. "Now that's more like it! Okay! Start the 30-second timer!"
My nervous built up as they were sharing the sword they were going to cut me with. 24 seconds left. I felt as they were going to cut off my legs before my head. 17 seconds left.
I could hear the men smoothing his hands; ready to see my head rolling across the room once they cut it off. 13 seconds left. Might as well start leaving my prayers to god since that's where I'm going after they cut my head off completely...hopefully.
7 seconds left. I could hear the men behind me getting ready to slice my head off like Fruit Ninja, but in this case, it's my head that is going to get chopped off. 4 seconds left. I could hear the ticks coming from the alarm. "Get ready to say your final words Kiwi."
I closed my eyes shut, hoping that something would happen that would save me from this. "Three! Two! One! Ding!" He told me from behind.
"Well?" He titled his head. "Any last words?" Now, it might sound crazy what I said but trust me, I said nothing. He waited for a full minute until he decided, 'All right then, cut her up!"
A moment, I felt the fresh air going through my ears, the next minute, I felt nothing. I knew it was the end of Christmas. Oh, how I wish I had the last chance of speaking up.
But now, it was all over.
[The End]
[Spoiler alert for January title story: “The Year 2019-Mafia.” Coming soon.]
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Eliminated:
@_Kiwii
@SenpaiBakaa
Char: 9,379
Words: 1,828
