Killing Mickey Mouse の小説・ストーリー

Sunny slapped as he kicked her in the abdomen and dragged her across the ground and tied her to a tree branch this time with her hands behind her. “So where were we?” Sunny said as he picked up his gun “First your sweet sister… then mommy dearest and then one by one your friends and now you Zara!” Sunny said as he let out a creepy chuckle “Because of you so many people were killed. I couldn’t help it. It’s not like I can leave behind so many witnesses…right Zara” Sunny said as if it was Zara’s fault for having so many people around her. “Then it was Miguel and Kenneth. When Rocky left for your room, I killed your Uncle Ken and Miguel and dressed Miguel in my hood and mask. Then planted his d

I wasn’t interested in Lucas’s memories, but the fact that he couldn’t even prove his own courage was enough to reveal the truth to every werewolf in the room—he was the one who bullied, deceived, and killed Andrew! That was enough. "I... I will share my memories with the pack." A soft, youthful voice suddenly spoke, as a small cub peeked out from behind their parents.

I remembered, processing everything. "Yes, Nish, the first days were hard, but I was trying again and again to get to you," Max commented with a downcast face. "How do you explain your death?" I frowned, feeling a bit nervous. "I want to clarify that I did not commit suicide, Nish, who would believe that?" I loved my life and sadly it was taken from me, ”he snapped a little annoyed. "Do you know who killed you, Max?" I wanted to know. We were talking about what I had suspected all this time: that Max had been murdered and there was a murderer on the loose.

“It's a simple trick actually and almost all hackers can do this rookie stuff. He just hacked the security cams system and played a video from months ago.” “So does that mean the killer has an accomplice?” Mr. Gray said worriedly. “No, that doesn't necessarily mean that he has an accomplice. As I said it's pretty much rookie stuff if the security system isn't strong enough so if he knows a little bit about hacking himself then he could have just done it himself.” And then Kate suddenly punched on the desk making everyone flinch in the sudden outburst. “Ah, I can't believe I fell for such cheap tricks.” Kate groaned in anger.

And as every other eye turns upwards, she leans in, her lace-gloved hand slides under my jacket and she pulls the knife out from behind me. I'm setting off at a run towards the stairway, going after Baxter. James and Hickman both launch themselves outwards: toward front and rear doors... ... and in the second or so that takes to unravel, my knife plunges into Mickey's gut. For a moment, he doesn't even seem to realise it's happened, then he drops like a felled ox. And by that time, I'm already gone. "Oh, Christ..." James... I told her he was my friend...

Mikael, fully clothed, is standing several yards away. "Grab her," I yell into his head. He gazes at me from the distance but doesn't immediately move closer to her. My scream echoes throughout the night at the same time Mikael makes a grab. Pepper jumps and he's too late. I can only watch as she falls to her death. She doesn't fight it and dives head first in a graceful display of insanity. I can't look away because I've done this. I've killed her.

I hit the ground hard, and my vision flashes black. By the time I come to, Mikey is lying dead right in front of me, eyes wide and staring and head facing the fucking wrong way. The bastard broke his neck, and Jimmy – hanging limp in Christian’s hands with a fist sized hole in his chest. I lift my revolver, and Christian drops his most recently created corpse, stepping down on my gun-hand before I can get off a single shot.

The cold metal clicked shut around them with a sharp sound that sent a thrill through me. Click. Skye giggled softly, the sound playful but dangerous. “Oh, I’m about to make you beg tonight.” I opened my mouth to say something, but she quickly pressed one finger to my lips. “Shhh,” she whispered, her breath warm against my ear. “No talking.”

Mikey curses and looks around but I guess the coast is clear because he slips in and closes the door behind him, "I need you to make my face bleed somehow. Punch me hard." "What?" He asks, looking at me like I'm the biggest weirdo. Mikey is the slowest one, but he always does what I ask, "Fine, I guess..." He gets his fist ready and I brace myself, but right before he goes to punch me, he stops and grabs his rifle. "I think this is going to be easier," he says and takes it off the sling. I don't think he wants to shoot me, so I lift an eyebrow as I watch him turn it around to hit me with the back of it, "Bring your face closer."

Copy-cat. MIKA: You cannot possibly....that magic will kill you with the poison in you LOGAN: Copy Mika (A copy of Mika appeared beside him and he coughs blood) Kill her MIKA COPY: Yes sir....Chain sword (she summoned Mika's chain sword which was a chain with sharp blade at the end then she cut off Mika's head, disappearing immediately Mika died)