Onifile #2
Victim name: Cyrus Fitzpatrick
Time of Death: 11:12 PM
Time of Discovery: 11:30 PM
Cause of Death: Strangulation

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Onifile #2
Victim name: Cyrus Fitzpatrick
Time of Death: 11:12 PM
Time of Discovery: 11:30 PM
Cause of Death: Strangulation
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You all had been enjoying the movie night that the Oni had provided you with. There were plenty of movies and shows to pick from so you weren’t bored.
If you were doing your calculations right, then you think it has only been about four hours since this all started.
…Of course, that joy couldn’t last long.
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to anyone having a bad day im so sorry also here are some pictures of baby elephants
feel better friend
You can’t not smile
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It has been a few days, you think, since the trial and the execution of Flora. Most of you all seemed to be on your wit’s end, and just felt exhausted.
However, you hear the ever familiar and creepy voice of the Oni reach your ears.
“Everyone… Gather in the film room… For I have news to give…”
Since everyone knows better than to cross the Oni, you all soon enough were standing in the film room, staring at the creature. At first you thought it was terrifying, but now after having seen it every day, you have grown immune to its looks.
“It has been some time since the trial… And no one has died yet… That doesn’t surprise me… Since it took raising your fear to kill someone last time…”
You all look onto the Oni expectantly, waiting for it to one day stop talking in dramatic pauses.
“I have a new motive for you…”
This already doesn’t sound good. You can feel your anxiety increasing.
“You humans all are the same… You are all driven by something… From what I have learned of your kind… One of those things is greed.”
Wait, greed? You are confused as to what the Oni is saying now.
“So the new motive is… That whoever kills and wins the trial… Will be awarded ¥100,000,000…”
All of your eyes shoot widely as you hear the number. ¥100,000,000?! That is insane!
“Before you ask… Remember I am a demon… I can conjure anything you need…”
To show as an example, the Oni stuck out its hand and suddenly 2 stacks of ¥100 appeared from nowhere.
“Another announcement will be soon… For now though… I must go…”
And just as it did all of the other times, the Oni vanished into thin air, leaving without a trace.
Those Summer Nights | Ollie | Chapter 2 Start | Open
“Yeah…I should probably stop talking about it, I doubt people really want to hear about my issues” Eri took a piece of popcorn and ate it, yet another thing she hasn’t tried yet. “It’s salty”
“Nothing good goes through my mind when I skate, as it wasn’t my desire to figure skate- I only want along with it because I figured I would have been praised by them, how wrong was I” She was still talking about her issues.
Ollie took a handful of popcorn and shrugged. "Personally, I don't mind. It certainly makes for a conversation starter."
As he ate his popcorn, one of the more well-known musical numbers had started. "You didn't want to be a figure skater? What did you want to be then?" He asked, giving Eri a curious look.
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“Well….yeah, but…” Eri’s words trailed off and she went silent. This place wasn’t exactly the best for friends to be made, not with death being a threat for everyone. “I don’t want to them to go….” That was a possible unfortunate outcome, who knew how long they would be trapped here.
“But why?” It still escaped her understanding about why people cared about her, it was still a foreign concept to her. Eri stood up, walking over to the pile of movies available, taking one from the pile. “This one looks good”
Ollie was no fool. He was well aware of what would eventually happen no matter how much he opposed to it. He really hoped deep down, that they would all be saved, that somehow they all would make it out of this thing alive.
Ollie took the movie Eri picked and looked it over it was Grease. Not a bad choice.
“Why does anyone want friends to begin with? We just…do.” Ollie said as he inserted the movie. As the previews played, he went back to sit down and pat the seat next to him. “You’re a very interesting person Eri, I’m interested in getting to know you more as a person.”
Eri placed the movie back with the others, the pretty cartoon movie was still playing- it had…. talking gargoyles?
“I’ve never really had friends before… it was easier to put up walls and let no one get close….so no one could hurt me any further, I had myself to do that” Maybe if you had tried making friends, you wouldn’t have been in so much pain?
“I don’t see myself as interesting, but I’m curious why you think that”
"You have this mystery about you that amplifies my curiosity and yet you're so open with me." Ollie said as he picked up the bucket of popcorn and put it in between them.
"Your title intrigues me as well. Figure skaters are graceful and full of passion, I want to know what goes through your mind as you do your thing." He would that Eri was a sight to behold as she skated. He would love to see her skate one day.
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“Well….yeah, but…” Eri’s words trailed off and she went silent. This place wasn’t exactly the best for friends to be made, not with death being a threat for everyone. “I don’t want to them to go….” That was a possible unfortunate outcome, who knew how long they would be trapped here.
“But why?” It still escaped her understanding about why people cared about her, it was still a foreign concept to her. Eri stood up, walking over to the pile of movies available, taking one from the pile. “This one looks good”
Ollie was no fool. He was well aware of what would eventually happen no matter how much he opposed to it. He really hoped deep down, that they would all be saved, that somehow they all would make it out of this thing alive.
Ollie took the movie Eri picked and looked it over it was Grease. Not a bad choice.
“Why does anyone want friends to begin with? We just…do.” Ollie said as he inserted the movie. As the previews played, he went back to sit down and pat the seat next to him. “You’re a very interesting person Eri, I’m interested in getting to know you more as a person.”
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49. If you could breed two animals together to defy the laws of nature, what new animal would you create?
“Easy! I would combine the wisdom and grace of an owl with the greatness of an elephant! Not only would a flying elephant be impressive, but I think it would be pretty cute.”
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Eri scowled at the plushie, was that put here just to taunt her? Part of the Oni’s tricks. “I remember my grandma telling me that if you caught a butterfly and made a wish when you released it…. that it would come true.”
“The countless wishes I made for the abuse to end…but” She pointed angrily at the black plushie. “T-Those winged creatures did nothing and I still couldn’t rely on anyone but myself to make things bearable” It seems like she had an unfair grudge towards butterflies.
Ollie couldn’t help but to frown. It wasn’t an annoyed one, but a sad one. She really did have a shit childhood didn’t she?
He looked down at the plush and remembered something. “You know, that thing about butterflies us something on tell my little brother. And before that, my grandfather told it to me.” His grip on the plush tightened. “When my own wishes didn’t come true, I blamed both them and my grandfather.”
He let out a deep breath and looked back over to Eri. “I don’t think it’s the butterflies you’re angry at. We both know where you’re hatred really lies.”
When Ollie was around Eri, he couldn’t help but to feel like he did around Charlie. When his little brother had a problem, Ollie wanted to be there and help. Question is, would how would Eri respond. He knew she wasn’t his kid brother, so he knew they would have different reactions.
Where her hatred really lies? That goes towards her parents. She looked at the plushie again, feeling less annoyed at it, instead she felt upset. “I blamed myself, I couldn’t make them happy” This was just getting more painful.
Tears started streaming down her face. “I-I didn’t ask for this life, I hate it, I want it to end! no more despair, no more pain, Silas was right, I can’t get help if I don’t help myself, I’m never going to feel better so why even bother trying?!” Eri’s emotions got to an unstable point as she began clawing her arms.
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Ollie’s eyes widened when tears fell from Eri’s eyes. They grew even wider when she began clawing herself. “O-oi!” He exclaimed as he grabbed the figure skaters arms and held them apart to prevent her from hurting herself more. He was careful not to hurt her any further. “I don’t care what those monsters have told you! It wasn’t your fault!” He had moved in closer so she could hear him loud and clear.
“You…no, Nobody deserves to be treated like that by their own family!” It truly broke his heart to see someone so damaged from their parents treatment. To think…he could’ve been like Eri.
“Nobody wants to see you die. I don’t want to see you die. You deserve to lead a happier life, you’ve more than earned it after all the crap you’ve been through. His expression saddened. “Please…don’t give up on life…I know it doesn’t seem all that great now, but things can change. Even when you least suspect it.”
The fact that she was still bleeding bothered him. He really wanted to give her something to help clean it up, but he needed to make sure she was listening to him.
Eri’s attempt to hurt herself was interrupted when Ollie moved her arms so she couldn’t anymore, she stopped moving her hands but kept crying. “I tried getting help, but my parents convinced anyone I spoke to that I was a liar….they acted all nice to other people, but that was a facade” No one wanted to see Eri dead.
“But I do, it’s what I deserve, I’m mean so people won’t go near me….I-It’s better that way!!” The tears stopped falling. “I’m just so tired, just what is keeping me alive, I have no clue”
Not knowing what else to do, Ollie went in and gave Eri a gentle hug. "What about the people who care about you? Don't you want to be around for them?" He knew Eri had made friends here, two of which were Aya and Mashiro, some of the nicest people he knows. "You say people wouldn't believe you? Well I believe you, and I'm sure anyone here who knows you would believe you too."
After releasing her from the hug, he let go of one of Eri's arms for a moment to retrieve a handkerchief from his pocket. He gently put it over one of her wounds to stop any blood from dropping. "Mean or not, people here care about you Eri. If we truly didn't, we wouldn't be having this conversation now would we?"
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Eri scowled at the plushie, was that put here just to taunt her? Part of the Oni’s tricks. “I remember my grandma telling me that if you caught a butterfly and made a wish when you released it…. that it would come true.”
“The countless wishes I made for the abuse to end…but” She pointed angrily at the black plushie. “T-Those winged creatures did nothing and I still couldn’t rely on anyone but myself to make things bearable” It seems like she had an unfair grudge towards butterflies.
Ollie couldn’t help but to frown. It wasn’t an annoyed one, but a sad one. She really did have a shit childhood didn’t she?
He looked down at the plush and remembered something. “You know, that thing about butterflies us something on tell my little brother. And before that, my grandfather told it to me.” His grip on the plush tightened. “When my own wishes didn’t come true, I blamed both them and my grandfather.”
He let out a deep breath and looked back over to Eri. “I don’t think it’s the butterflies you’re angry at. We both know where you’re hatred really lies.”
When Ollie was around Eri, he couldn’t help but to feel like he did around Charlie. When his little brother had a problem, Ollie wanted to be there and help. Question is, would how would Eri respond. He knew she wasn’t his kid brother, so he knew they would have different reactions.
Where her hatred really lies? That goes towards her parents. She looked at the plushie again, feeling less annoyed at it, instead she felt upset. “I blamed myself, I couldn’t make them happy” This was just getting more painful.
Tears started streaming down her face. “I-I didn’t ask for this life, I hate it, I want it to end! no more despair, no more pain, Silas was right, I can’t get help if I don’t help myself, I’m never going to feel better so why even bother trying?!” Eri’s emotions got to an unstable point as she began clawing her arms.
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Ollie's eyes widened when tears fell from Eri's eyes. They grew even wider when she began clawing herself. "O-oi!" He exclaimed as he grabbed the figure skaters arms and held them apart to prevent her from hurting herself more. He was careful not to hurt her any further. "I don't care what those monsters have told you! It wasn't your fault!" He had moved in closer so she could hear him loud and clear.
"You...no, Nobody deserves to be treated like that by their own family!" It truly broke his heart to see someone so damaged from their parents treatment. To think...he could've been like Eri.
"Nobody wants to see you die. I don't want to see you die. You deserve to lead a happier life, you've more than earned it after all the crap you've been through. His expression saddened. "Please...don't give up on life...I know it doesn't seem all that great now, but things can change. Even when you least suspect it."
The fact that she was still bleeding bothered him. He really wanted to give her something to help clean it up, but he needed to make sure she was listening to him.
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Eri scowled at the plushie, was that put here just to taunt her? Part of the Oni’s tricks. “I remember my grandma telling me that if you caught a butterfly and made a wish when you released it…. that it would come true.”
“The countless wishes I made for the abuse to end…but” She pointed angrily at the black plushie. “T-Those winged creatures did nothing and I still couldn’t rely on anyone but myself to make things bearable” It seems like she had an unfair grudge towards butterflies.
Ollie couldn't help but to frown. It wasn't an annoyed one, but a sad one. She really did have a shit childhood didn't she?
He looked down at the plush and remembered something. "You know, that thing about butterflies us something on tell my little brother. And before that, my grandfather told it to me." His grip on the plush tightened. "When my own wishes didn't come true, I blamed both them and my grandfather."
He let out a deep breath and looked back over to Eri. "I don't think it's the butterflies you're angry at. We both know where you're hatred really lies."
When Ollie was around Eri, he couldn't help but to feel like he did around Charlie. When his little brother had a problem, Ollie wanted to be there and help. Question is, would how would Eri respond. He knew she wasn't his kid brother, so he knew they would have different reactions.
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After cooping himself up in his room for the past few days, Ollie decided that his mourning had gone on long enough. He need to get out and do something.
After the puzzle had been solved by Eri, he headed back to the Film Room. A good movie marathon was just what he needed. After picking all of his favorite movies, some of which were Disney, Ollie popped in The Hunchback and got cozy with his popcorn. The items he had gotten from that rude machine were right beside his chair because he didn’t feel like dropping them off in his room.
Eri dropped her items off in her room and headed back up to the second floor, she heard something coming from the movie room and walked towards it.
“Hmm…” She stepped into the room silently and looked at the movie playing, it looked somewhat interesting, she quietly took a seat and started watching the movie.
Ollie had been enjoying the movie silently, very much enchanted by the lovely visuals and music. He immediately noticed when someone walked in but was surprised to find that it was Eri who was joining him. Her company certainly wasn’t unwelcome, so he offered his popcorn to her.
“What brings you here? Fan of Disney too?” He said as he moved his items to his lap, making room for Eri to sit comfortably.
Stealth mode failed, oh well. “I’m not really hungry right now, maybe later?” Eri tried to decline the popcorn as nicely as she could. “I’ve never seen a Disney movie before…..wait, did they make a movie about living cowboy toy” That’s Pixar.
Her sight fell on the butterfly plushie. “T-That….why, get rid of it” Her expression changed into an angry one, how strange.
Ollie gave her a small smile. "Not quite I'm afraid, although Pixar does make some great movies as well." He said as put the popcorn off to the side. He'd save it in case she ended up changing her mind.
Ollie raised an eyebrow at Eri's demand. "What, the plushie?" he asked, holding it up. "Why, what's wrong with it?" He was curious to why it was angering her.
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After cooping himself up in his room for the past few days, Ollie decided that his mourning had gone on long enough. He need to get out and do something.
After the puzzle had been solved by Eri, he headed back to the Film Room. A good movie marathon was just what he needed. After picking all of his favorite movies, some of which were Disney, Ollie popped in The Hunchback and got cozy with his popcorn. The items he had gotten from that rude machine were right beside his chair because he didn’t feel like dropping them off in his room.
Eri dropped her items off in her room and headed back up to the second floor, she heard something coming from the movie room and walked towards it.
“Hmm…” She stepped into the room silently and looked at the movie playing, it looked somewhat interesting, she quietly took a seat and started watching the movie.
Ollie had been enjoying the movie silently, very much enchanted by the lovely visuals and music. He immediately noticed when someone walked in but was surprised to find that it was Eri who was joining him. Her company certainly wasn’t unwelcome, so he offered his popcorn to her.
“What brings you here? Fan of Disney too?” He said as he moved his items to his lap, making room for Eri to sit comfortably.
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1. Do you ever doubt the existence of others than you?
2. On a scale of 1-5, how afraid of the dark are you?
3. The person you would never want to meet?
4. What is your favorite word?
5. If you were a type of tree, what would you be?
6. When you looked in the mirror this morning what was the first thing you thought?
7. What shirt are you wearing?
8. What do you label yourself as?
9. Bright room or dark room?
10. What were you doing at midnight last night?
11. Favorite age you’ve been so far?
12. Who told you they loved you last?
13. Your worst enemy?
14. What is your current desktop picture?
15. Do you like someone?
16. The last song you listened to?
17. You can press a button that will make any one person explode. Who would you blow up?
18. Who would you really like to just punch in the face?
19. If anyone could be your slave for a day, who would it be and what would they have to do?
20. What is your best physical attribute? (showing said attribute is optional)
21. If you were the opposite sex for one day, what would you look like and what would you do?
22. Do you have a secret talent? If yes, what is it?
23. What is one unique thing you’re afraid of?
24. You can only have one kind of sandwich. Every sandwich ingredient known to humankind is at your disposal.
25. You just found $100! How are you going to spend it?
26. You just got a free plane ticket to anywhere in the world, but you have to leave immediately. Where are you going to go?
27. An angel appears out of Heaven and offers you a lifetime supply of the alcoholic beverage of your choice. “Be brand-specific” it says. Man! What are you gonna say about that? Even if you don’t drink booze there’s something you can figure out… so what’s it gonna be?
28. You discover a beautiful island upon which you may build your own society. You make the rules. What is the first rule you put into place?
29. What is your favorite expletive?
30. Your house is on fire, holy shit! You have just enough time to run in there and grab ONE inanimate object. Don’t worry, your loved ones and pets have already made it out safely. So what’s the one thing you’re going to save from that blazing inferno?
31. You can erase any horrible experience from your past. What will it be?
32. You got kicked out of the country for being a time-traveling heathen who sleeps with celebrities and has super-powers. But check out this cool shit… you can move to anywhere else in the world!
33. The Celestial Gates Of Beyond have opened, much to your surprise because you didn’t think such a thing existed. Death appears. As it turns out, Death is actually a pretty cool entity, and happens to be in a fantastic mood. Death offers to return the friend/family-member/person/etc. of your choice to the living world. Who will you bring back?
34. What was your last dream about?
35. Are you a good….[insert anything you’d like here]?
36. Have you ever been admitted to the hospital?
37. Have you ever built a snowman?
38. What is the color of your socks?
39. What type of music do you like?
40. Do you prefer sunrises or sunsets?
41. What is your favorite milkshake flavor?
42. What football team do you support?
43. Do you have any scars?
44. What do you want to be when you graduate?
45. If you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?
46. Are you reliable?
47. If you could ask your future self one question, what would it be?
48. Do you hold grudges?
49. If you could breed two animals together to defy the laws of nature, what new animal would you create?
50. What is the most unusual conversation you’ve ever had?
51. Are you a good liar?
52. How long could you go without talking?
53. What has been you worst haircut/style?
54. Have you ever baked your own cake?
55. Can you do any accents other than your own?
56. What do you like on your toast?
57. What is the last thing you drew a picture of?
58. What would be you dream car?
59. Do you sing in the shower? Or do anything unusual in the shower? Explain.
60. Do you believe in aliens?
61. Do you often read your horoscope?
62. What is your favorite letter of the alphabet?
63. Which is cooler: dinosaurs or dragons?
64. What do you think about babies?
65. Freebie! Ask anything interesting you can think of.
YES GUYS
The Votes Are In!
A large golden slot machine appeared in front of the Oni after it checked all of the answers. It started to spin, each panel displaying another person’s face.
When the spinning was over however, you weren’t surprised by the face it landed on.
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Ollie just stood there in utter shock. Flora…the person he swore to protect…was dead. He had failed her.
He tried to step forward, but ended up stumbling and falling onto his hands and knees. His breathing became erratic and before he even knew it, tears began falling. He had failed her.
“I- i I’m so s-sorry!” He gasped out in between sobs. “I couldn’t…protect you!” His dream of finally having a happy family was broken…. All the plans he had…the garden, the tree house…all gone to hell.
What kind of person was he? He let his own child due right before his very eyes…he did nothing to stop it. He was pathetic…he was just on the ground crying…how pathetic. Would he be able to recover from this…?
As he lied there, his sobbing began to die down. He couldn’t stay ike this forever and he knew it. He still had a family…an incomplete one, but a family nonetheless. He still had Charlie and he still had Silas. Ollie needed to be there for them. He had to move forward…
Once he managed to stop crying, he slowly stood himself up and looked off to where Flora once stood. “…I won’t forget you.” He muttered before walking off to his room. After entering it, he dropped himself to his bed and fell into a deep sleep.
Onifile #1
Victim Name: Shion Kataoka Time of Death: 3:19 AM Cause of Death: Exsanguination
Pieces
Discovering Mashiro in such a state had been quite shocking, but at least he had turned out to just be unconscious in the end. You felt like you could relax knowing he wasn’t truly dead. But then a thought nagged at you. If he was alive, then why had the Oni’s motive ceased? Shaking away the thought, you stepped out into the living room, feeling just a tad better that no one had perished during the night. Then something in the room caught your eye.
What was that over there?
You approached, curiosity growing when your blood ran cold. Was this… was this somebody’s arm?!
Oh no. You knew for a fact that neither of Mashiro’s arms had been removed, so… whose arm was this? Around that moment in time, you heard a scream from the right hallway. A feeling of dread lurking in the back of your mind, you raced over to figure out what was going on in time to see a terrified Hitori run out of the piano room.
“I- IN THERE!”
That’s all she managed to get out before she ran off. With a heavy feeling in your heart, you entered the piano room. Right away, you knew something was wrong. Nothing about what you were seeing was okay.
You didn’t want to confirm your suspicions, no way did you want to. But you weren’t going to get anywhere from just standing around and blatantly ignoring what you saw in front of you. You could tell there was something– no, someone in the piano and you needed to confirm this.
You slowly approached the piano, ignoring the tense atmosphere as you looked inside.
Shion Kataoka, the SHSL Fencer, was dead.