"Honey, help me! Honey?" The woman looked behind her to see her husband's corpse behind her and a freakishly ugly clown with chain-saw.
"AHHHH!!!!" she screams. She runs away from the house and leaves her husband with the clown to never be seen again...
The TV turns off and Kazuto and Ashton are layed on a comfy couch with popcorn and crumbs all over the floor and couch. Ashton's covering his eyes behind a blanket and hiding his face behind Kazuto's back while Kazuto is laughing is face off.
"HAHAHA! This movie is so messed up that it makes me cry of laughter!" screamed Kazuto.
"It's not funny... The minute the psycho clown came into the story, you laughed like crazy... You're scary, Kazu."
"It's not my fault if you're a scaredy-cat."
"Am not."
"Are too."
"Am not!"
"Are too~"
"AM NOT!"
"Jeez OK, OK. No need to get worked up for this trash. We should probably clean up before Miranda comes back. She might- you know- [CRICK] us." replied Kazuto, doing a hand sign of decapitation.
"Quit exaggerating! She's not a demon."
"You never know~"
Kazuto gets up and shakes the blankets while the child puts the dishes into the sink. They both start sweeping, picking up stuff and moping the floor. They finished washing the dishes and sit down to relax, on their phone, drinking the remaining juice.
"[SLURP]Hey! Should we prank Miranda?"
"K."
"Already?!"
"Well yeah! She used to prank me so much, back when I was a kid. I was 3 years old, when it all started, you know!"
"Damn, she is worse than I thought... Anyways, do you know something that she hates?"
"Yes..." Ashton took a moment, turned off the lights and put a flash light under his chin. "Scary clowns!"
"PFFF OK! Scary clowns it is. So here's the plan..."
Two hours later...
"Kazuto! Ashton! Where are you guys? I bought some fruit from the garden of the neighboring house!"
"Coming!" answered Ashton.
He comes running downstairs and rushing to the apples that were placed on the counter.
"HUPUPUPUPUP! Where's Mr. Tough Guy at?"
"Mmhh, I don't know. Probably working out. He said he was going outside to the park."
"Could you go get him"
"Sorry, lady but you're all on your own. I'm hungry, right now."
"Fine but make sure not to eat everything. We haven't eaten either, OK?"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah... Bye~"
Miranda left the kitchen, picked her bag up and headed outside.
"Captain Ashton speaking. Miranda is heading over to the park. Over." said Ashton, calling Kazuto through his phone."
"Kazuto Sensei speaking. I'm in the park with everything prepared. Head on over with the camera. Over."
"Alright. Why we saying "Over" like this, though? Over."
"I don't know, man. You started it. Over"
"OK let's stop."
"OK... Over."
"KAZU-" Before Ashton could say anything. Kazut cut the phone.
"Well this is starting off bad."
At the park...
"Kazuto? Kazutoooo!!" screamed Miranda.
[CRACK]
"Hey! Stop pulling pranks on me..."
[CLICK]
"Was that gun cocking noise? OK, guys! This is not funny!" she said, backing away.
Miranda is now, in the middle of the park, in the dark, with no lights and no signs of Kazuto. Surrounded by weird sounds in every corner of the park, she is freaking out and is very scared...
"Wait a minute... Kazuto and Ashton warned me about some weird psycho carrying a knife roaming around the neighborhood... Is it possible that the sounds are made by his footsteps?" she soliloquized. She hears footsteps coming towards her. The footsteps are getting faster and faster. She turns around to see a clown with a knife sprinting towards her.
"AHH!!!" she screamed, running towards the OTHER clown who was standing right in front of her, with a chain-saw.
Kazuto just woke up from a coma to find out that a virus has been spreading, globally. Many people, including members of his family have, unfortunately, died. Kazuto might be one of the only survivor in this world who isn't infected by that virus. What's he planning to do? Stay still and watch the whole world die or do something to make the world a better place..?
A brief moment of silence fills up the air. A young man who seems to be sleeping is lying on a bed with white and red sheets covering his body.
The teenager doesn't seem to be waking up nor ever waking up. Is he dead? Is he unconscious? Is he in a coma? Did he get the virus?
Message:
"When the world's at its end..." is a fictional story that is based on COVID-19.
It's just the author's imagination and not what the author thinks is going to happen.
Please don't take this story seriously when it comes to reality.
-That one anime weeb
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