The dark haired boy hummed a little as he swung his knife he twirled it around his hand. He stepped over his father's dead body and then purposely stepped on his mothers. His blood stained knife splattered a little onto the floor and on his face but he didn't care. Hell, that's became apart of the fun for him. Even though this is his first murder.

Now he was trying to find his friend, who had walked in on the murder the boy had committed. He didn't want to kill his only friend. In fact, it kills him to do so but that sympathetic part of him wasn't in control. The new blood thirsty him was. So since his friend, Michio, witnessed him kill his parents the blood thirsty side of him wanted to hunt and kill him. Though mentally he was trying to stop himself from doing so.

"Ding Dong, I know you can hear me.." the boy started to sing as he looked around the horrid blood stained house. He then went in front of a door, "Open up the door I only wanna play a little..~" he opened the door but no one was there. He pouted and sighed and walked on.

"Ding Dong, You can't keep me waiting.." he grinned, "It's already too late for you to try and run away..~" he continued to sing madly and look around the house. The boy felt someone close to him, sensing horror.

"I can sense your horror..~" he paused for a long time and grinned madly again, "Though I'd like to see it closer~!"
He started to walk again,
"Ding dong, here I come to find you," he looked at every door he came across. Nothing. He must to he here somewhere. After his friend entered he locked the door.
"Hurry up and run let's play a little game and have fun..~" he continued.
"Ding Dong, where is it you've gone to? Do you think you've won?" He grinned again and twirled his blood stained knife, "Our game of hide and seek has just begun~!"

He paused and heard footsteps, "I can hear your footsteps..," he started to follow the sound, "Thumping loudly through the hallways..~" he then started to hear breathing and opened up the door to a room, his room in fact.
"I can hear your sharp breath..~" he grinned and looked around the room, not seeing Michio, "You're not very good at hiding.."

The boy giggled, "Just wait, you can't hide from me~! I'm coming" he repeated at least four times.
"Knock Knock, I'm inside my room now, where is it you've hid~?" He smirked, "Our game of hide and seeks about to end~!"

He continued to walk around the room as he sang softly, seeing he would hear any reactions.
"I'm coming closer," he paused and looked underneath his bed, "Looking underneath (my) bed~"
He paused, "But, your not here I wonder..."

The boy gave another sickly grin, "Could you be in the closet~?" He swung open the door and lo and behold, Michio was there. He smiled sweetly at him,
"Ding Dong I have found you~!" He twirled the knife in his hand while he noticed Michio was trying to get away and shook his head, using his free hand to pin him down.
"Ding Dong, finally found you dear, now your It~"
he continued to pin his friend down while his face seemed happy to kill, his eyes were already mournful and sad. Michio noticed that his friend was still his friend that he knew and smiled a bit, but was still terrified of his horrible fate,
"Ding Dong, looks like I have won, now your It~!"
"Ding Dong~!" He said and didn't finish the song yet as he drove the knife into Michio's chest and leaned up to his ear, "Pay the consequence..~" he pulled away and Michio saw a tear roll down his friends cheek.
The boy smiled still with one eye filled with tears and repeated what he said.
Then as the boy walked out of his room he heard his dear friends last words,
"A...Aki...o.." and then fell limp, seeming like he wanted to tell Akio something.

Akio then ran out of his room and wiped all the blood off him and his clothes and deposed of all evidence and just ran out of his house, his legs taking him anywhere he could go.

More tears fell down his pale face as he ran farther and farther away.

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Have some Akio 'feels' I guess you could call this feels-