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[center][h1][u]Let's Play a Game[/u][/h1][/center]
[center][I]It is when her laughter stops, is when life is snuffed from existence...[/I][/center] [@LadyRunic]

The snake lay in wait as she commanded Johnny to play with her [i]"Little Sis"[/i].

[color=9e0b0f]You ain't gonna touch her, plain and simple."[/color] He said with a cold edge as he withdrew a blade and twirled it around his fingertips. He went to take a step forward towards the snake until- 

[youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HZpHkbcdEm4[/youtube]

The music seemed to come from down the hall, from the same room the shadow had sat in. His eyes focused on the door with slight confusion as he made his way over carefully. [color=9e0b0f]"IIIII'lllll be back..."[/color] His voice held a bit of distraction if one could call it that as he made his way to the door. His approach was careful and cautious, ready to strike if need be. Even though Chitter was like his little sis, she was still unpredictable and one needed to trend carefully when dealing with her. Johnny approached the door and looked in.

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His confusion grew as he saw the mannequins arranged in the order of what an actual classroom would look like. God, Chitter was a creepy little bitch. He looked back to the Lamia and sighed, his lips in a tight straight line as he entered. The doors closed with a click and then-

[i]chunk, chunk, chunk, chunk[/i] The few dim lights that separated the darkness of the hallway shut off one by one, the last one just near the lamia. No sound was made as an elongated claw morphed from the wall above the lamia. It rested there quietly until the last light went out, the sound of the electricity shutting off covering the sound of the roar that accompanied it, dragging the lamia into the abyssal blackness.

[h3][i]Back in the classroom...[/i][/h3]

[color=9e0b0f]Chelsea...why mannequins of all fucking thinnnnngssss"[/color] He inspected each one carefully, each creepier than the last. Then the music started again. It was in the back of the room. Instinctively Nny twirled his blade again as he approach [url=http://previewcf.turbosquid.com/Preview/2014/07/09__15_04_07/AntiqueMusicBoxColor01.jpg5279db69-a4e6-46f4-93db-7d516c9a18b5Large.jpg]the music box[/url]. The music stopped once he approach and for some reason he closed it.

[i]"Hello?"[/i]
[color=9e0b0f]"GAHHH!"[/color] his scream was complemented by that of a high pitch yelp.
[i]"AHHH!"[/i]

He turned to see a little white haired girl run to the front corner of the room. She sat down, curled up in a ball and was shaking, visibly shaking. Johnny at this point was completely confused and lost. [i][color=9e0b0f]'Is that her....'[/color][/i] He walked up to her, his blade now sheathed. [color=9e0b0f]"What the hell Chitter! Why did you have to fucking go and do that to me and Ekans! You know she's going to kill us when this is done and over with. Seriously, stop this stupid game and let us-"[/color]

[i]"Get away from meeee!"[/i] John recoiled slightly from that before moving up to her, a bit more angry now.

[color=9e0b0f]Get away? GET AWAY!? GET ME OUT OF THIS FUCKING REALM! IT'S-"[/color]

[i]"It's not mine! It's that THING'S...[/i] She yelled the first part before turning to face Johnny and as she turned his eyes went wide. There, in front of him was Chelsea, but it wasn't Chelsea. Her skin was of a nice pinkish hue with beautiful emerald eyes and the faintest of red in her hair.

[color=9e0b0f]"Ch-Chelsea?"[/color] She shook her head.

[color=9e0b0f]"Then who the fuck are you?"[/color]

[i]"I'm Samantha...Samantha Hemloche...[/i]

[h3][u]In the great darkness[/u][/h3]

The lamia was in pitch darkness for quite some time. Nothing but silence and blackness enveloped her but soon enough-

A single light appeared from far away and with the light...There she was...Lamia's single annoyance. Chitter's smug and defiant smirk rested on her face as the smirk slowly grew into a grin.