Do I love cliffhangers?

Yes, yes I do.

*sobs* This is the end.... *sob sob*

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.: Twenty-Three's P.o.V. :.

The North Wind once again formed into his wind form and reached out to pick Six up. Twenty-Three wasn't letting him pick on a girl who just literally turned into a monster and got weak after that. Twenty-Three ran up to the wind and pulled out her umbrella, she felt stronger than before, that static TV also affected her like it did to Six - whatever it did. Twenty-Three felt a buzz in her hands and sliced the wind.

At first Twenty-Three chided herself for such idiotic impromptu plan. Seriously, it was the wind. Yet the North Wind hissed and shot back, quickly turning back to his human form to see his lower abdomen was deeply cut from the pointy edge of Twenty-Three's umbrella that blood poured out.

The buzz left her hands and in the back of Twenty-Three's mind, she wondered what happened. She shugged the thought away when the North Wind glared down at her, "You... Brat," he spat, slamming his hand on the desk.

There was a slight rumble before the winds whisped and whirled, doll students and shadow children pushing out giggling and creaking, ready to fight.

Twenty-Three turned to Seven and Mono, "Protect Six, okay?" She ordered about to run off to the North Wind when Mono held her wrist, "Wait, what about you?" He asked.

Twenty-Three did a brave smile, "I fight Mister Wind here," she said before the doll students creaked and the shadow children hissed, "C'mon less drama we're fighting here," Seven said as he stood up and pulled out his flashlight. Mono let go of his grasp on Twenty-Three's wrist, "Be careful," he said as he turned to the doll students with his ladle ready.

Twenty-Three nodded and turned, the doll students and shadow children were surrounding them and she readied her umbrella. The buzz came back in her hands and tingled up to her arms, Twenty-Three swept the doll students away and they flew back to the walls, smashing to crumpled bits.

A shadow child giggled and disappeared into the shadows, suddenly it lunged at Twenty-Three and she fell down. It was trying to choke her with their shadow powers yet Twenty-Three dodged, the buzz became stronger and Twenty-Three managed to kick chest. The shadow child fell back dazed, Twenty-Three quickly stood up and whacked the masked head with her umbrella, killing it even without the need of light.

"Impossible," The North Wind mumbled in a more human and exsistent voice, "No-- The stupid frequency of the TV turned them to the nightmare kids they dreamt of. Damn that Broadcaster," he hissed while trying to inch away.

Twenty-Three turned back to the North Wind and stood a few meters away from him, her grip on the umbrella tightening.

"HEY! Didn't you feel cocky just a while ago? Why are you now scampering away like a COWARD?" Twenty-Three taunted and the North Wind hissed at her, "Shut up you no good little brat!" He said once again in the non-exsistent voice and slowly formed into the wind, lunging for Twenty-Three.

Yet like in any game, taunting the enemy makes them less aware and focused. Twenty-Three quickly hopped to the side as the North Wind shot straight. The North Wind shook in a daze and turned back to her, grinning evilly and zipping to catch her again.

Twenty-Three ran, the North Wind managed to pull her legs and drag her to him. She squeaked and felt herself fly to the end of the room, falling face first. She quickly stood up and saw the North Wind infront of her and swiped at her. She dodged, but did her vision seemed... clearer?

Suddenly warm blood fell down the side of Twenty-Three's head and she patted to feel there was blood on her forehead and her bangs were cut off, showing off her unnatural lavender eyes. The North Wind was about to slash on her again when she duck and rolled away from him.

Twenty-Three stayed focus thanks to the adrenaline and ran to the desk with the North Wind chasing behind. She crawled under and the North Wind slammed to the desk hard that it leaned for a bit and the drawers pulled out. Something clattered and Twenty-Three turned to the sound to see a dagger.

A dagger was better to kill off than a pair of scissors or umbrella, so she ran up and picked it up. The North Wind watched from the top of the desk and was about to shoot down at Twenty-Three, only to back up when he saw she held the dagger.

Okay, so it rattled him, means something, Twenty-Three thought as she ran out from the desk. She made a quick glance at her friends to see Seven was burning shadow children with the flashlight and head bonking the students with the butt of his flashlight - only just going to make them dazed so Mono could shatter them to peices. Six was still on the floor, but trying to stand up.

The North Wind hissed behind her and Twenty-Three put her attention back to him. He zipped for Twenty-Three, about to pick her up when she turned and stabbed straight to the centre of his wind form the dagger.

The North Wind hissed and turned back into human, Twenty-Three saw she stabbed his chest and blood started pouring out. Twenty-Three panicked a little - she was a child who just stabbed a man for goodness sakes.

The North Wind coughed out blood and stained the skirt of Twenty-Three's dress, suddenly all Twenty-Three's panic and fear left when she felt the new strange feeling came back.

He's a monster, he deserves to die. Kill him, a voice said that wasn't Doll Twenty-Three and was more.... familiar... like it was Twenty-Three's voice, but it seemed... wiser and cautious.

If you hesistate to kill him, he won't do the same for you, the voice continued and Twenty-Three scowled, pulling out the dagger and stabbing the North Wind the second time, yet deeper. He screamed out it pain and fell back. Still breathing, but slowly becoming haggard and out of pattern.

Good job, that's what Pain does.

Twenty-Three turned away, not ready to see the body she just killed. She focused her sight to her friends to see the shadow and doll children all crumple to dust. Six was wobbily standing up while Mono and Seven were so tired and sitting on the floor.

Then, a loud growl came out.

.: Six's P.o.V. :.

Six stood up wobbily, she didn't know what the heck happened to her after she blacked out when the Broadcaster turned the static TV to the highest volume that it made her ears ring and pop. At first she felt weak and ready to head back to sleep, but there was one thing that stood out from all of the senses Six felt.

A growl of hunger came out and she stood up, clutching her stomach. She couldn't see other things but only straight ahead.

Where she saw the North Wind lying nearly dying.

Six made her way to him, one step at a time. The closer she got she felt weaker and her stomach growls became louder, Six winced, Just a bit closer, a little closer.

She finally stood infront of the North Wind and she bit into his shoulder, ripping off a peice and taking it in. The North Wind screamed out in pain and tried to move, but Twenty-Three's dagger chest stab made it nearly impossible for him to move.

Slowly Six's strength came back the more she ate and she felt her vision clear. She looked around to see Mono and Seven sitting on the floor. Twenty-Three had a wound that streamed down her forehead, her bangs were cut off showing her lavender eyes, and she was frowning. She wasn't frowning at Six, but at the fact she stabbed a man.

At least she stabbed the man, not like Six who ate the man.

Suddenly, something whispered in Six's ear.

Hunger or Pain? A voice that sounded like Six's whispered out, Six jolted and looked around. It didn't sound like Shadow Six, but just like Six's. Only... Non-hostile and alert.

No... another voice said, and Twenty-Three perked up, seeming to hear the same voice who sounded like hers, yet wiser and cautious.

Hunger and Pain, they both whispered and the whole world seemed to shake.

Mono gasped, "What's happening?!" He said as he stood up. Six looked around to see the objects fall and shatter, Mono quickly rolled to the side when the mannequin fell down, Seven dodged a lamp. It was like an earthquake was happening in the room.

Six heard something rumbling behind her and turned to see the desk was nearly toppling over, about to squash her like a bug.

"SIX!" Seven shouted as he ran up to save her, yet he was too late. The desk fell and Six felt herself get trampled underneath.

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Then, there was a high beeping sound.

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Is she okay?
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Don't worry, Ma'am. She'll be okay. It was a miracle she didn't got a concussion from the explosion.
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Hopefully, thank you Doctor... Oh Six... please wake up...
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A beeping sound peirced Six's ears, along with shouts and cries of pain or fear. It at first felt fuzzy and numb like it came from another void until it became solid and firm, apparently was so real. Six then groggily opened her eyes to the surroundings to see...

A hospital.

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OOOOOOOOOOOOOOF

Who told you this was the end? =)

I was pulling your strings >=)

And also, have you forgotten how the whole nightmare world adventure started?

With an eXpLoSiOn from the School.

BoMbInG

pOP gOeS tHe TnT.

Bye! *disappears*

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