Before Aito could say more smartass remarks, his feeling and emotional anchor were taken away from him, as Akane pushed him into the classroom. [B]"Even you Akane? What do peo-"[/B] Before he could end his whining, he let out a gasp at the horrific sight that was standing behind Akane and the other girl. It held both girls up by their neck. Aito was paralyzed, he couldn't move a muscle. Was all of this for real? That thing seemed to have come straight from the mind of someone like Stephen King or any other veteran Creepypasta writer. Aito watched as Akane struggled to free herself, which she accomplished, but then she turned... odd. A blood rage filled her eyes. He was too busy watching her that he didn't notice the little monsters coming out from the big one, and he didn't really care. The calm and gentle Akane he had known until now had changed, and he didn't like it. 

He gritted his teeth and his body moved before his mind and he stood up. He shouted. [B]"Give her back!"[/B] He said and started running towards the Friagne, his fist help up high. But before even getting near to it, he was slammed into the ground. He was such a fool, this was the obvious result. Now, he'd most probably would be killed. It seemed to be his lucky day, though. The monster set sights on someone else and hurried towards her. In a gruesome display, he killed her. Aito watched everything unfold in shock, while still lying. Akane came to him and shook him to make sure he was okay. He didn't respond, though, the shock was still lingering within him. How the girl's guts were now on the floor and the whole air now had a stench similar to her guts made Aito gag when he got up. 

He was terrified, he couldn't stop shaking. Even so, wasn't this the perfect closure to his investigation? Supernatural things are real, and as disgusting as he pictured them. He was now intrigued. A new investigation was about to unfold, about this creatures and this world. This wasn't the time to be scared. He quickly had an idea to improvise something that could at least make the darkness stay away from his path. He turned on the flashlight of his phone and put it in his breast pocket. [B]"Silly me, something like this should have ocurred to me a while ago."[/B] No matter, though. Now what was important was to gather information. The fear of death was still there, strong as ever, but Aito did his best to control himself, though he wasn't sure if he would be able to if the monster ever appeared in front of them again. For now, he'd have to keep at bay, if he wasnted to survive.

He went to where Yoshida was. [B]"All right. I am scared shitless and to be honest, I myself would suggest something like separating and keeping contact through our phones, but..."[/B] He glanced in the direction of Audrey's remains. Poor girl. [B]"After seeing that, I think we should really stick together, though I think what we need here first is some info on what's going on. Well, most specifically, on what the hell are those things? How can we avoid them? I am pretty sure we can know when that 'Friagne' is coming due to the music, but what about the little things? Give me every last bit of info you can, please, Yoshida."[/B] He said as he held a notebook in one hand and a pen in the other. In the notebook, Aito had already written the words 'Friagn' and 'World of Wasted Dreams', information was power, after all. Even so, he was glad they would stick together. More 'noble sacrifices' like Audrey's could be made and the others would escape. He glance to where Akane was and a sad smile drew itself in his face. He would try to prioritize everyone's safety, but his was priority, maybe also Akane's...