You woke in a tattered old classroom, with holes scattered along the floor. 'I guess I'm here.' You thought. Suddenly the door started to slide open, you grabbed a dismembered chair leg for defense, when Kizami Yuuya stepped in. With narrowed brows, you studied him in search of a weapon, or any hints of insanity for that matter. "Are you okay miss?" He asked. 'Do I trust him? I mean, he isn't insane yet... but he IS bound to kill all his friends.' You nodded anyways as he helped you stand. You noticed you weren't wearing your pajamas anymore, but a simple black and white school uniform. "I'm (name), are you looking for your friends?" He nodded as he inspected a scratch on your arm. "What about you? Any other Sachiko Ever After victims?" "Well, yeah. I have to save their lives." It was technically the truth. Kizami smiled, "Such determination, would you like to search together then?" Well, teaming up with a psycopath in a haunted school WAS on your bucket list. "Sure." And with that you set off. You seemed to get along great with him, the attraction almost immediate. You felt a tiny crush spark, and knew he felt it too. However, you didn't get far before the ghost boy, Ryou Yoshizawa, appeared with those infamous scissors in his hands, and a crazed smile on his face. 'Didn't Yuka say the ghosts wanted it to end? And they're not living so they know who I am. Is this where Kizami snapped?' But Ryou lunged at you with inhuman speed, driving the scissors deep into your abdomen. You, Ryou, and Kizami screamed, all for different reasons. The pain was unbearable as the scissors were plunged in and pulled out over and over. Kizami finally managed to get him off you and the ghost child faded away, laughing all the while. Tears were streaming down his face as he held your fragile figure. "(Name) we were supposed to find our friends and get out together." You quietly laughed into his shoulder. "I would've been like your little sister huh? I guess it doesn't matter how you're killed here doesn't it? Either way, if you cant appease them, you die. Right?" He attempted to stop the bleeding. "What are you talking about? We're going to get out." Realization set in, Kizami was obsessive about those things, because you just said them. I condemned Yuka, and therefore also doomed Yoshiki. "I'm so sorry Yuka!" You sobbed as the life continued to bleed from you. "I couldn't save you! I couldn't save anyone else either! Yuka!!" You just clung onto Kizami, sobbing, until everything faded to black.