Outbreak Chronicles: Dead Pandemic

Chapter 250 - The Dead Nightmares Part 10
Day 12: 12:28 PM

Osaka: Shitenoji Gakuen Junior and Senior High School: Gymnasium

Melee: Battered Baseball Bat, Wakizashi, Kitchen Knife

Guns: None

(Aika’s View)

No more, everything is over...

My friends, everyone else is dead. I personally killed them all in my hands.

Why is this happening to me?

Gripping the bloody wakizashi on my hands, I waited for my death. As the dead approach, I can feel that this will end...

...

But it never came, as I saw in the corner of my eye the guy who is wearing a black beanie and a headphone that is shaped like a horn of a demon appear on the window entrance.

No... Please, I don’t want anyone else to die... Please, just go save yourself...

But the remaining horde decided to chase the new target and attacked him simultaneously. I am just looking in the corner of my eye as I focus on mourning on Rumi who died on her sleep. As I waited for my death, the last splatter of blood echoes the silent hall. As I try to see again what happened, the locker meant for the cleaning supplies started shaking before a person came out from it...

It was Sensei Kanou.

He wipes the sweat on his forhead before he looked around the place and grinned seeing all the dead bodies of his previous students.

”Fu! Finally, everything was over! No one else will try to dictate me with things. I can now officially go out and find another group where I can rule myself without the restraints of others trying to stop me!”

My eyes went wide from the revelation. No, is he saying everything he wanted to say? He wanted us all dead? He slowly approached me but I decided to remain stationary as I try to determine what he is about to do. I took a slight glance to the guy in beanie that Sensei Kanou won’t notice and saw him getting ready his rifle. It seems Sensei Kanou has yet to notice his presence.

”Fufu, she has been broken after killing almost everyone. What a weak willed woman. Although she is naive and easily trusting, she is a good looking girl,” he said licking his lips, like a predator, ready to devour his prey.

His hands started to touch my hair to my face. His caresses are trying to be sensual but I feel disgusted.The image of sensei Kanou that he has built up before was finally destroyed. As his right hand is ready to touch my chest and his left hand creeping towards my bottom, I finally snapped. Just because I am a girl doesn’t mean I will just let him molest me. Gripping the bloody wakizashi on my hand, I will not tolerate this anymore.

Before his hands can even touch a single part of my private cloths, I slash Sensei in a quick way that he will not feel the pain immediately. His hands that is trying to grope quickly detached from his arm, and fall to the ground. It was a quick cut that blood started to spray out of his severed hands. My clothes are dyed red but I no longer cared. It was dyed red before so another blood print is nothing.

”Eh?” that’s when the guy noticed his right hand is missing. The moment he retracted his left hand from touching my bottom, I also did a quick slice to make everything equal. I hate doing unproportioned cuts after all.

SWISH!

The cut was too fast that he didn’t immediately get a reaction even after his last hand fell from his arm. The moment everything sinks in, he started screaming.

”Aaaahhhh! My hands! My f*cking hands! AAAAHHHHH!”

His screams echoed throughout the whole gym like a pig being slaughtered. The wakizashi I keep on holding after killing everyone finally returned to its sheath.

”F*ck you Aika! I will kill you and I will be doing nasty things to you for cutting- urk! Aaaaaaaghhhh!”

Using the Iaido quick draw attack slice, not only his hands fell but also his legs.He fell to the ground as both his legs are now separated from his body. He glared at me as he try to endure the pain from all the slices I did to his body.

”You will not get away from this Aika!’

My temper isn’t cool at the moment and hearing that from a hopeless and limbless guy like him makes me more pissed. Since I have killed already a lot of people, friends and teachers alike, there is no need to feel guilty adding another casualty to the list right?

SWISH!

Blood splattered and his head and body separated from each other. My patience has run out.

”Rest in Pieces, sensei...”

After the deed is done, I fell to my knees and burst to tears. Just what did I do to deserve this kind of fate? I just wanted to die... and yet, fate does not permit me... I hate my life.

...

Day 12: 12: 35P.M

Osaka: Shitennoji Gakuen Junior and Senior High School: Gymnasium

Melee: Brass Knuckles, Wakizashi, Kitchen Cleaver(Repaired and Enhanced), Piyavka Sickle

Guns: AR15(Scope and Suppressor attached) Colt 45, Beretta M9 Pistol, Hunting Shotgun

Explosives: Molotov C.o.c.ktails: 15 pieces

(Kyosei’s View)

I didn’t expect her to be able to do that to her former teacher. She didn’t stab or torture him, she just give him a straight execution and slight pain death. But not all people has the same fortitude as me who can kill anyone, a military or a normal person, I will continue killing them if they get in their way and will not feel any guilt doing so. As for her, the mental breakdown from earlier just intensified and she has finally broken down to tears and started crying.

Slowly approaching her, I sighed and waited for her to stop crying.

”I killed them all! I deserve to die! Why God, why?! Why have you always been giving me these painful memories!?”

Looking around the whole gym, I can tell from the cuts of every corpses here came from the wakizashi. Sharp, quick and precise, leaving the dead that were sliced and diced by Aika herself on her wake. Despite being capable of killing, at the end of the day, she is still a normal high school girl who was forced into this situation where that survival of the fittest. This world is now a kill or be killed world and showing a sign of weakness will be the end of your life. I sighed and waited for her to stop crying.

...

When she calmed down, she looked at me with her eyes still swollen from all the crying she did. Tears are still falling on her face but she has less despair look in her face.

”I want to just die...”

After muttering that, she collapsed to the ground as she was taken from her fatigue and stress. I shook my head as I look at all these corpses and sighed.

”Am I going to leave the dead bodies of everyone here or should I just clean it? Screw it this isn’t my job. I don’t have to deal with it.”

...

Day 12: 1:50P.M

Osaka: Outside the Shitennoji Gakuen Junior and Senior High School: Kyosei’s Pickup Truck.

Melee: Brass Knuckles, Wakizashi, Kitchen Cleaver(Repaired and Enhanced), Piyavka Sickle

Guns: AR15(Scope and Suppressor attached) Colt 45, Beretta M9 Pistol, Hunting Shotgun

Explosives: Molotov C.o.c.ktails: 15 pieces

(Kyosei’s View)

Aika has fallen asleep due to the fatigue. After she collapsed, I carried her back to my pickup truck just outside the school. As for how I managed to carry her back to my vehicle, I just carried her as usual. As for how I carried her safely, it took me quite a while as I have to ensure that things will not go bad and will avoid any sort of mishap as I try to outrun the undead running at night while carrying this girl on my back alongside the others things like my guns and bag. I barely managed go get safe after getting inside the car.

”This is getting troublesome as always.”

Then, Nanami’s voice started to transmit again on my headphones once more.

”Kyosei, we are done here for the defense. How is it going on your situation there? Did you get to finish the unfinished business you are saying earlier?”

”Fortunately yes. I will be bringing someone again. If she decides to join us, our attack against the dead might increase the chances of pushing down everyone to the safe route.

”Another survivor?”

”Yes. She can handle herself properly on a night rage without any kind of support from anyone as long as she has a katana in her hands. She can easily obliterate people with it. If I remember right, she is one of the Fujiwara’s. Do you know any info about the Fujiwara’s?

”Huh? Fujiwara? One of the families that knows the art of using katanas? Damn! Bring that person immediately!”