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[color=a187be][b]Natsume[/b][/color]; Saturday Morning - Practice Building?

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Something inside of Natsume stopped working the second she laid eyes on whatever the hell was chasing the girl that was desperately running for her life. The sight of it defied anything and everything that the girl knew. [color=a187be][i]"T-that can't be real, right?"[/i][/color] With a sound that was disturbingly inhumane, all of the red pools of liquid on the walls suddenly made a little more sense. 

[color=ed1c24][b]Blood.[/b] [/color]

She started to feel sick to her stomach and she began to tremble. Short strained breaths. Her weapon suddenly starting to feel useless in the face of this monstrosity. Fear enveloping her entirely. Her eyes wide open, with diluted pupils, couldn't tear themselves away from the being that was in front of them.

All of Natsume's being was screaming to get away from it. 

She wanted to scream. But no words came out.

She wanted to move. She wanted to run. 

But her body wasn't responding. 

She was frozen in place. Not even a scream could escape her.

[color=a187be][i]"I'm... going to die here?"[/i][/color]

The inhuman figure got closer and closer.

[color=a187be][i]"I'm going to..."[/i][/color]

...

...

[i][color=firebrick]"Change of plans, Natsumi-chan. Take the girl and run."[/color][/i]

[color=a187be]"-uh?"[/color]

[color=a187be][i]"N-Natsu...mi?"[/i][/color] Wait. Was that her name? Was the blonde talking about her? [color=a187be][i]"Y-yeah, I think that was my name."[/i][/color] Her neck barely turned to look at the person beside her, as her eyes finally managed to pry themselves from the horror in front of them. From the corner of her vision she could see a smile on his face. [color=a187be][i]"Why does he-?"[/i][/color]

Her eyes went back forward, and the girl from before was now on the ground. 

[color=a187be][i]"Move."[/i] [/color]

The monstrosity was getting closer to her.

[color=a187be][i]"Damn it, move!"[/i][/color]

Without so much of a resolve, the white haired girl found the strength to push her legs forward as she let out an undignified desperate battle cry.

This is stupid. She will die against that thing if this charge with a broom was all she had. She probably wouldn't even faze it. [color=a187be][i]"But I have to do something!"[/i][/color] Somebody needed help, and as futile as it might be, she had to at least try.

Once she felt the distance was right, she stopped beside the black haired girl and gave a wide swing from the side using her broom towards the monster. While she wasn't aiming for anything in particular, she tried for the head since it looked like the most logical thing to aim for when you're trying to kill something.