The entire calm atmosphere of the school hallway after a gunshot sound turned into panicked chaos. Hundreds of teenagers running for their lives, and those who didn't make it, were shot by the turquoise pteranodon with the revolver. Thirsty for revenge and desire to pass her pain on to others and then end her own pain, especially killing her manipulative duck-billed onythopod, and her own brother who ended up trying to defend her. . She screamed in an extremely animalistic and inhuman way, like the flying reptiles that crossed the skies of this planet geological periods ago when hunting their prey. However, when that anger and revenge embodied in a pterosaur left the hallway, he inadvertently left something alive behind. Among the containers in the hallway, one of them contained more than just props… a living presence was hiding within. as she watched with a look of shock, terror, confusion, and a shock of reality a poor yellow-eyed creature that with one hard blow, her innocence and kindness began to shatter, crumble and become corrupted. It was a direct result of that tragedy... however This would be just the beginning... 4 years later… IT'S STARTING: SCHOOL TRAGEDIES ID type documentary is broadcast and the narrator says: “This is the tragedy of F-Day, the day when an 18-year-old student named Lucy Aran, alias Fang, guided by anger, provoked a shooting with a revolver at her Volcano High school, killing most of the students for no reason. his classmates, among his victims, the Parasaurolophus Naomi, the class president who stood out for her tenderness and her friendly treatment of her classmates. They show an acted scene from a documentary that portrays Naomi's death FAKE NAOMI: “please fang, I never did anything to you” The actress who plays Naomi cries with fear FAKE FANG: “bweagh… S H U T T H E F U C K U P “ She says it with an evil expression of happiness, and then points the gun at her and they show a blood splatter shot. While I know that the peachy Parasaurolophus always feigned a gentle personality to manipulate others like me, in this documentary they present my former girlfriend as someone who was born a monster. Who hated her brother just out of envy, and that Naomi had always been a victim of her abuse, and that I was the hero who saved everyone by pushing her into the void. Typical of documentaries and films of true stories, exaggerating true stories, victimizing, demonizing, creating the most convenient fiction that would fill his pockets. This is this documentary that tells my story so imprecisely... the one I'm watching in the soup kitchen near Skin Row. It's been 4 years since that tragedy. I have already given up on everything since that horrible day, none of my high school friends have wanted to contact me, not even Spears or any of the other teachers. Even if they are right, I don't even think I deserve their support. Even my parents stopped funding me, my father was never exemplary, but I didn't believe that even with his son in depression he would be able to abandon me to my fate. The last thing he said to me was: “You weren't able to take care of her, so if you want to be happy, get a damn job, meet someone else and make money for yourself.” He had never felt that paternal disappointment on her part, including my mother, she didn't want to look me in the eyes for even a second. But I didn't protest, I just accepted and left to never return home, I understand you, poor people... However, I didn't want to look for a job, so I sold my apartment because I preferred to make myself suffer on the streets for having been an imbecile, an idiot, a stupid... a Nobody. That's why now I'm nothing more than a homeless man who lives off garbage, feeders, and a huge unfinished abandoned hospital in Volcadera bulfs. That building is known as “White Titanosaur”, it was planned as the largest hospital in the city but its opening was canceled and now it is the “home” of hundreds of dinosaurs and unemployed humans like me. Being under a cloth hat and a thick jacket sleeping on the ground in front of a burning barrel, this is how everyone who is like me ends up, without a home, without a job, without a refrigerator, without money, without family... without friends... … Loveless… Still this is what I deserve, All for being a shitty boyfriend. How I miss Fang... She was the only one I cared about among all that bunch of idiots that plagued that school that sold it as egalitarian. That's why my parents moved me there, believing I would be in good hands. Maybe, just maybe, Naomi deserved it, but not Naser, he was the only one who could have prevented Fang from losing his mind, he was a great person and a great brother despite the circumstances. "Do not leave me alone" I'm going to have to live with those last 4 words I said to her for life. I have ruined everyone's lives, Trish, Reed, Fang and Naser's parents, Spears, Moe, Stella, Rosa and the families of the deceased. I remember that before I abandoned everything, someone had come to attack my house with the intention of killing me. It was Trish, I tried to break my damaged leg even more with a bat, if it weren't for the fact that I limped out of the building and called 911 on a public phone. Then the patrol found us while trish was trying to bleed me out on the floor. When they handcuffed her and took her away, she screamed: TRISH: “YOU RUINED OUR LIVES!!! I SWEAR THAT ONE DAY I WILL COME BACK FOR YOU AND THEY, FANG, THEY WILL BE AVENGIED!!! YOU LISTENED?!!! I WILL RETURN!!! I WILL ALWAYS COME BACK!!! YOU ARE GOING TO PAY FOR WHAT YOU DID!!!” They told me that her sentence would be 4 years for attempted murder. Although I already wanted to die too badly at that moment, something inside me begged me not to let myself be torn apart by Trish, probably my fucking survival instincts. I don't understand how those instincts still have hope in me, after everything I'm making myself suffer to leave them for no reason. Even so, I know that this is her last year in prison, I know that in a few months, she will return for me. She will come back to kill me, She will look for me, find me and kill me But hey, this is my shitty new life, my own hell on earth. Now I'm here in front of a bonfire inside a metal barrel, although there are other homeless people around me, I prefer not to tell them anything. All this that I said, I think about it every day, it is something that I have kept to myself Suddenly in front of my cloudy vision, behind the campfire I begin to see a strange figure As my vision blurs I begin to see the recognizable figure of my puppeteer... Naomi's... Her head has its brains blown out, with its tubular lambeosaurid crest pierced and its jaw broken, like on that day I am stunned... ANON: Naomi… NAOMI: “YOU SHOULD… HAVE … FIXED HER…" BUM NEXT DOOR: What did you say? I blink hard and Naomi disappears. ANON: …Nothing important The other man turns to the other side with concern. How was it possible that that hallucination of that tangerine-colored bitch appeared to me? Sera was thinking too much about everything before, Or the documentary I saw on TV? Could those have been her last words? Or maybe… Should I follow her whims and change to fang? I remember when we were getting ready for the dance, and my ex-girlfriend insulted her to her face, and she angry took me to the kitchen of that house. That expression... I won't forget that tone of voice either... That was the real Naomi Arrogant, envious and selfish. The opposite of what she pretended to be when she was in school. She hated Fang because she earned Naser's concern. That's why he used me to distract her from her and to keep her from him. I hope I don't continue having nightmares I think I better go to sleep And I stare at the ruined wall of the building until sleep takes over me. The next day: I find myself limping through the streets of skin row. That constant pain in the feet is the body's reminder of that day The wound she gave me on my leg The pain is still felt Not as much as before. Right now I'm looking for some useful junk. At one point, I pass by my old street... and I see my old apartment, and my window There is my abandoned caveman's cave They had given me a disability certificate because of my leg. so that I could stay home long enough until I could stop using crutches After that I left it, with most of my things inside I hope that the next loser who is there can at least use my Xrox, video games and movies that I left abandoned there Right now a pink dinosaur resembling a bird of prey, with a brown jacket, and a red shirt is coming out of the door of the building. wait… ONE MOMENT… Pink dinosaur coming out of the door of my old building? IT JUST CAN'T BE… HE'S LOOKING AT ME FROM THE OTHER SIDEWALK He seems shocked, since he remained motionless just like me. THAT FACE Is he… Reed… WHAT WAS THAT DRUG ADDICT DOING IN MY OLD APARTMENT?! ANON: REED… REED: ANON… Guilt makes me feel afraid. I don't hesitate to run through the yield only for him to start chasing me at full speed. As I run away I wonder, why has he returned? I took away his friend, I made him go through the same suffering as Trish, I ruined the band they were forming. It must be for the same reason as Trish... Maybe he's looking to kill me, just like her. I took everything away from him, maybe he's high on white powder. She must have taken a dozen cocaine to be able to have the lack of control and will to kill me. I turn my direction of escape to run towards the alley. My leg hurts more and more while I run. The pain reaches its climax when I realize that I am at a dead end. I knock on the nearest metal door hoping someone is behind it. ANON: PLEASE HELP!!! I stop screaming when I turn around and see that Reed is right behind me... I see that I have no chance... And my instincts have already given in, and I tell him what I have to tell him: ANON: I know Reed. I put you and trish through too much pain. Ruin Fang's future and dreams that the three of you shared with, Trish is right, this was all my fault. I dragged Fang to that destination… Ruin the lives of all the victims So that's why I ruined my own life in return I already gave up all my belongings and opportunities If you come to kill me, DO IT NOW! YOU HAVE EVERY RIGHT TO DO IT Reed looks at me with a pitiful expression. REED: no... ANON: why? WHY DON'T YOU KILL ME NOW?! REED: Because you don't deserve it, bro! ANON: What? He suggests calling me bro? ANON: Why?! Why don't you hate me? REED: because even though you failed, you tried! You don't have to blame yourself for the fang thing alone! I barely supported her and talked to her, I was with her more because he was Trish's friend than for her well-being. I should have supported her too. Agh… By the way, I forgot about her. Hi Anon, it's been so long since we've seen each other bro So many times that no one came to visit me for my sake. ANON: Why did you come?! And why didn't you come all these years?! REED: At first I did blame you for that tragedy! So I decided to leave you alone, but over time I started to realize that you were also sad and needed help, because you weren't contacting me. So today I came to your building to see if I could find you. They told me that you had been evicted So I got out of the buildings and now we're both here ANON:… …m…me… …did you miss me? REED: Yes, I missed you! For the first time I feel comforted in years A few hours later: I meet Reed in a bar He took me here and paid for the order. He told me that he knew someone trustworthy here, and that if there was any problem he could help us. I do so much that I don't enter one. It is a music-themed bar, with rock genres. Retro record player and radio. A place where people like him, fang and trish would go ANON: eh, you know, how about that drug thing? REED: Well, not long after Fang, depression made me get so high that one day I almost died from an overdose of Carfe. At that moment he no longer seemed the same, Reed looks at his shaking hands as he puts on a worried expression. REED: Everyone around me stopped making sense, I saw Fang and I didn't even remember that she had died, my bed was a giant cat, my battery was screaming while I was using it, everyone was seeing colors. My whole brain had completely liquefied I was at risk of never being the same again. So that's why my parents destroyed every place I could hide drugs, threw my thermos in the trash, and forced me to go to rehab. I was in rehab for 1 and a half years. He leans across the table to whisper to me REED: Don't tell anyone: but I still keep a little cocaine in my house, I only take it from time to time... And he returns to his chair Reed had to still have some reed. ANON: Are you still with your parents? REED: No, I'm in my own apartment. ANON: And how do you get money to eat? REED: Well, I wanted to be a music teacher but in the end they only accepted me as a janitor. They already knew the old me and suspected that he would sell drugs to teenagers. Wait… music teacher… concierge… teenagers? ANON: Don't tell me that... REED: At Volcano High. ANON: WHAT?! And why did you come back, your last day of high school didn't affect the way you saw that place. REED: It's just that I had other jobs and they fired me. And they could only accept me in a place where they knew me so… ???: HOW ABOUT REED, WHO IS THAT MAN? A robust Ankylosaur appears with a beard, red cap, glasses and golden necklace And he shows up high-fiving me BIG TANK: I'm Big Tank, if you want, just call me Tank, I'd be happy to ANON: ah yes, Anon mous REED, Oh yeah, he's my old high school friend and I saw that he was unemployed and depressed, so I thought it would be cool to suggest working with me AND... ANON: WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO WORK THERE? AFTER EVERYTHING HAPPENED? BIG TANK: Reed, why doesn't he want to come back? Reed looks at the situation with concern. REED: ...Anon… say it in his words ANON: … I don't think about telling a stranger to condemn myself for Genocide. So I have to be discreet... ANON: My... my girlfriend committed suicide there, because of me... That's why she gave up everything, leaving me to rot in the street BIG TANK: oh right… I'm really sorry about that. Reed told me that he also lost a friend of his there, but he still overcame the trauma and now he can work there. But 4 years have already passed: those from the last years should have already left, and those who were formerly first years should not remember you, if they were humiliated In addition, my 2 substitute nephews are currently studying there. Classes start tomorrow REED: Bro, if you want I could take you to my house and see what you could do. ANON: your house? I think it's better to be at a friend's house who misses me for the first time in years. than being alone and on the street, Well, let's see how it goes We already arrived by bus to Reed's apartment, a low gray building with about 5 floors, That's where we enter his house, which feels very dark, It's pretty dirty and a little scary, but that's to be expected for someone I knew as a deadly human drug addict. Reed told me that he could stay the night here, so he gave me a camp bed, so I start unpacking the little luggage I have in my unemployed jacket. Some tissues… A spare pair of pants… A rag… My phone without battery... And my most precious belonging... The roomba I bought with Fang on our first date Or rather, Metal Gear Raymba ANON: Hello, Friend. It's out of batteries, I'll have to buy new ones, all these years I didn't take it out of my pocket for fear of it being stolen. I couldn't leave it abandoned in my apartment, it was too precious a relic. And possibly the closest thing I've ever had to a pet. REED: What is that? ANON: It's a souped-up Roomba that I bought from Fang in Little Troodon. It was given to me by a Protoceratops who claimed to be your uncle, obviously I didn't believe it. REED: Oh, yes. That's a friend of my father, he told me that the two of them did illegal things together as teenagers. ANON: Yeah, I already imagined it. This Roomba has the peculiarity that when cleaning it can absorb organic waste and use it as fuel for batteries... It's the closest thing I've ever had to a pet. REED: Hey Anon… ANON: Don't tell me that because I said clean you already want to screw me with cleaning the school. REED: but... ANON: Look, I already said I don't even want to see that shitty place again. DO YOU THINK WHEN I SEE IT I'M NOT GOING TO HALLUCINATE WITH FANG DEAD ON THE STAIRS AND THE BODIES OF NASER, NAOMI AND THE OTHERS STILL IN THE CORRIDORS?! REED: Look, I'm not saying forever! My idea is that you work with me for the necessary amount of time so that you can have enough salary to pay for a house. This way you won't have to spend your entire life on the street. Nor locked here You already know that I came back to your life to help you This is an opportunity like no other… remember that ANON:,,, Speaking of cleaning: I remember I haven't bathed in 4 years, can I use the bathroom? Once I'm in the bathroom, I start taking my first shower in years... I'm dirtier than a pig taking a mud bath... So I quickly start cleaning myself with the soap… I don't understand how it is possible that Reed lets me stay in his house, I cause the death of one of his friends and the imprisonment of the other... It could be putting our relationship in danger... BANG! What was that bullet? It was heard inside the bathroom... And a familiar voice is heard... ???: A…anon… I start running while I tremble with terror... already guessing who that figure with the green jacket and broken wing is bleeding on the ground... Naser… Crawling and bleeding towards me He has the same expression of pain, fear and disappointment that he gave me in his last seconds of life. NASER: you must… protect your relationship… with… Reed… imagine… what could happen… My sister's friend... could leave you like me... on the street I can't stand it anymore and I must close my eyes and scream ANON: YOU ARE NOT REAL, OUT!!!! Naser disappears REED: What happened Anon, are you okay?! … ANON: ugh, nothing! I just slipped Don't worry, I'm not bleeding. What a shame… A man bringing his high school friend to his house without knowing that he is a fucking schizophrenic. That's right, Anon the Schizophrenic Maybe Naser is right, I should protect my relationship with Reed. I have to work at the volcano institute as a cleaner… It's my only chance... I'm going to have to do it... Even if it costs me my mental health... I'm already out of the bathroom, I have to tell Reed, ANON: Reed, forgive me for yelling at you like that. REED: nah, don't worry bro, in fact maybe you're right that it's a bad idea. ANON: no wait, in fact I was reflecting in the bathroom, I think in the end you are right I'm already despondent Tomorrow, I'm going to start working on Volcano High… Already the next day January 6th Year 201M2024 Volcadera Bulfs, a few hundred meters from the School Weather conditions: cold as balls It's my first real job The second half of the first semester in the last year I'm in Reed's car on the way to school He started smoking an electronic cigarette And on the radio he played Reggae music that talks about Weed at high volume Change the radio to other music that doesn't talk about it without your permission Suck it up We turn the corner and now we are again face to face with that school that my decisions ruined. The fog that surrounds the school gives it a sinister touch With this fog, added to my trauma from that day, this building now works perfectly for a horror game, written by some scriptwriter like Silent Mountain Once we got to the front, we got out of the car and started going up the stairs. The new generation of students is noticeably different from the one I included, only the first graders remain, they are now the age I was at that time. They are no longer as colorful and egalitarian as they seemed to me the first time I climbed these stairs. Everyone says something different when they see me, It feels similar to that day ???: Does that guy look familiar to me? ???: for a moment I thought that monkey was a pachycephalosaur ???: already had children and ate them? What idiots Yes, of course, equality, of course I look towards the center of the bottom of the stairs That was where Fang must have fallen... ? Hey... who is she? That girl... the one who is chatting with her friends, is she a senior? She is a raptor, she stands out from the others for being an extremely dark blue color compared to the others, and some red details in her coloring, like on her head. Her clothes are dark and somewhat revealing, but a little scary. Oh, she turned to me, she's staring at me. Her face has bright yellow eyes, with some kind of red makeup and tint, and… a long snout with a curved nose bridge. She looked at me with some rejection and contempt. Mmmm, that look Believe… That looks a little like her Damn Will this mean something else? I hate.. I mean.. I love that fucking look. Contempt Judging Someone else, the first time she saw me like that she proved to be something more than a son of a bitch. Knowing that I am the anomaly here, to anyone at first glance she seems stupid and insufferable. You're probably better than me, you extravagant and rebellious stranger. Go back to your friends, maybe they should be the only ones you have Ugh That made I feel like I should say something I forgot I came here to get a job. Along the way, Reed takes me to the hallway where we head to the principal's office. That she is clearly no longer Spears He should have resigned, Dr. Frenthgood, and the other teachers too, it is logical that the school would no longer be the same for them after the shooting. Once we arrive and open the door, Reed introduces me to the new director… An old purple ceratosaur in a suit. REED: Anon, this is the new principal, Mrs. Roberts MRS. ROBERTS: Welcome, Mr. Anon Mous, I'm the principal of Volcano High, Reed told me you came for a job. REED: Yes, he was homeless and that's why I thought I would have to help him. MRS. ROBERTS: Yes, we just needed more cleaning assistants, take this suit, go to the locker room and equip it, your first task on your first day will be... Expel the leaves from the garden. How about that one? ANON: okay. Thank you so much. I've already left the locker room and took a leaf blower out of inventory. Once I get to the garden, I turn on the machine and get to work. Right now I am in the garden that was once watered, pruned and cared for by Rosa. I wonder what happened to her, I don't think she currently remembers Fang in a good way. Also, how did her friend Stella fare? Will she still believe in tarot? I can't believe my first job is to take care of the place I ruined with my crappy decisions. Suddenly, without realizing it, a couple of unknown presences that I didn't hear through the blower appear behind me. ???: hey, baldy, are you Anon? ANON: AGH! FUCK! I fall to the ground on my butt from fright, I quickly turn off the machine before turning around, and there I see the pair of teen dinosaur. One is a nerd that looks like some kind of brown rooster with teeth and claws. And the other one is a girl, she wears a white shirt with a red skirt, and what she looks like, she has most of her skin covered in cream-colored proto-plumage that looks fluffy, and long, wavy hair. redhead The uncovered parts such as the hands, feet, eyelids and beak are yellow, and the latter has strange teeth but without being intimidating. LILLIAN: oops, sorry hehe, Hello! I am Lillian, the student council president and your guide. Forgive my friend Stuart, he is a bit blunt when introducing himself. STU: Sorry. You're Anon, right? ANON: Yes, I'm that one. LILLIAN: Welcome to your new job at Volcano High. ANON: Wait... how do you know my name? LILLIAN: We found it in the records, I know your last year here didn't end very well. I'm so sorry about that. It's a pleasure to meet you, mr. Mous ANON: You can just call me Anon. So they are my welcoming committee. STU: Yes, like master osu kanobi ANON: What are you talking about? STU: You don't know? Jack Skyrunner's teacher from Space Wars. LILLIAN: He tends to compare a lot with his favorite movies. So this is the one they put on the throne that used to belong to Naomi. This girl apparently doesn't exaggerate sweetness like that parasitic ornithopod. Her tone of voice is softer and calmer, so much so that she gives a greater sense of leadership and wisdom. Maybe she's better than her Stu looks at his phone, STU: Ugh, my sister is calling me, I have to go help her now, see you Lillian, LILLIAN: I'll wait for you - he says goodbye kindly, giving the other a silly smile - Anon… As student president, but taking into account your record, it is necessary that I know your intentions to work here. Damn, you have a good point. I must be discreet. ANON: Well, I came to at least be able to eat, I couldn't pay for any tertiary education and I have to accompany Reed. LILLIAN: Hmm… I understand. Others hate me and they shouldn't know it ANON: You know I should…. … She hug me. ALERT ALERT DEFCON LEVEL 3, DEFCON LEVEL 3 CONTACT WITH 18 AGE TEENAGER DON'T PANIC CONTROL THE SITUATION IT'S LILLIAN HE IS HUGGING ME THIS IS TOO WEIRD AND EVEN SUSPICIOUS WAIT, did I lie that they were dead? I am safe.. …… His plumage is so soft and warm, like a good quality blanket. How cute. First day and I'm already falling into things that would get me fired The cream-colored Hypsilophodontida takes me to the other side of the park, just about to finish blowing leaves. ANON: What are you supposed to be? Hypsilophodon, Heterodontosaurus LILLIAN: I'm a Leaellynasaura ANON: So, you're the new class president. LILLIAN: Yes, I was assigned a few months after her... From F-Day Her happy expression changes to one of concern. LILLIAN: They say that before me, in my position there was a parasaurolophus named Naomi, who had such a docile and happy personality. Until she arrived... she, or they as she preferred to be called Well, her and her boyfriend, you know... … I think she already knows what she means... ANON:…….. Is there any colleague of yours who is half hostile? LILLIAN: I don't know if I can tell you that. Ask Stu, she's on the closed stage ANON: Did they close the stage? LILLIAN: I closed it so as not to make the same mistakes as Naomi, now only the authorized ones enter, among those Stu... And... her sister... but we don't longer use it for concerts ANON: Well... A few minutes have passed and I open the stage doors for the first time in years How many memories this place brings back to me. When I saw Fang's first concert, I laughed like an idiot at what she considered her happiness, her creation, her art. What an idiot I was Also when Spears gave her auditions, When trish sabotaged the slides with my photos edited with anime waifus to humiliate me in front of everyone and… when I found fang crying because of what they did to her at the graduation party... It's an inventory of memories here. There I can see stu playing with a gamerex in his hands... ANON: Hey, stu. STU: DAMN ANON, YOU MADE ME LOSE ANON: Wow, sorry about that. For God's sake, what a geek he is, he's a piece of shit compared to most. STU: no... I apologize, I reacted very badly, what do you need? ANON: Lillian told me to come and help you. STU: You were late. ANON: What are you from Lillian? Her friend? Her cousin or something like that And why are you here? STU: you ask too much, you are literally an older man asking a student about a student... ANON: what? No no, I don't mean anything like that... STU: since, I am her partner, assistant and BEST friend. I came for the sound equipment. Today is the concert of my sister... Sheyla… Sheyla? How strange that name sounds Sounds like a modern pop star's stage name STU: she ordered some burgers for the party, you can take some and not screw Reed to cook you ANON: Do you call Reed by his name? STU: Yes, he talks to us as if he were still our age and tells us Bros, he looks like you, but the difference is that he is cool. Stay discreet anon ANON: You know, what's your sister Sheyla like? STU: she is a very good pop singer! And she is very happy and friendly! ANON: really? STU: no Otherwise If you want, go for the hamburgers, the dining room is now the new auditorium ANON: Well, Free food is free food. You know, how about you introduce her to me? STU: AGHH, well Time to see the dining room again. Once we arrived, I can notice that the buffet has changed a lot, they added a huge stage as a replacement for the auditorium. In addition, there is a memorial poster to the victims of F-Day. Naser Naomi The others I didn't know. Wait...why isn't this fang? Oh no, there it is, like Lucy in a more secluded part and it is written in indelible marker that she was the culprit. He waited at the tables along with STU, who was checking messages on her phone. STU: Sheyla says she starts in a moment ANON: I bet I insult you. STU: You got it right, look, Text message: GRUMPY PUNK: ARE THE BURGERS ARRIVED? STU: Yeah GRUMPY PUNK: THEY BETTER NOT BE VEGAN LIKE YOU DID FOR THAT FAKE WHORE AGAIN, UNDERSTAND? OR I'M GOING TO BREAK YOUR FIGURINES. STU: ok GRUMPY PUNK: FUCKING CONSUMER NERD ANON: If she seems mean to you, is she adopted? STU: What are you saying? No, she is biological It's just that she's so... ANON: Difficult? STU: YES THAT IS... DIFFICULT I don't know what's wrong with her. One day she started saying that she wants freedom and I don't know what else. But it's very easy to make her angry and she has doomer ideals of extinction and things like that ANON: Does she get out of control when they call her a meteor dodger? STU: Yes, he once attacked and injured a sabertooth boy just because she told him that. Afterwards she felt remorse and regret. As luck would have it, her parents did not press charges against her. It is very hard. Finally, a mysterious hooded student in a gray sweatshirt brings a cart containing paper bags with the aroma of meat, cheddar cheese and toasted bread. STU: Well, the food arrived. come on Anon. We started grabbing a burger to eat and enjoy, it's just that I didn't eat one while watching the crowd. (???): again?.. (???): what shitty music do they play… (???): that unstable girl thinks she's special... (???): she is stupid… Everyone seems to share the same feeling Reminds me of VVURM DRAMA, Do not tell me that.. No… no Please ANON: Stu? STU: what's going on? ANON: why is the crowd saying shit? STU: FUCK Angry, he hits the table I think I'm starting to understand everything... STU: I brought them to give Sheyla public She stands up from the table because a dark blue arm reaches out from the curtains to direct her. STU: SHEY… W%#/°##@!!!! The voice of the curtains sounds loud and thunderous STU: I'm going to do #$%&&#$%&#@!!! STU: OKAY! The dark blue arm pushes him away from the curtains with force STU: I have to leave, she doesn't want me here, because she says it would disconcert her. ANON: Okay. I don't want... not again!... STU: there is also something else you should count on: She is a very nice person once you get to know her. It's what she tells me to tell others At least this time she's binary But… WHERE DID HE LEARN NASER'S MOTTO FROM?! It's time, I take a seat at the back of the tables to get away from the crowd... I know this won't be a song, It will be a spectacle of torture towards a poor girl with mental problems The lights go out and the curtains open On stage are a quartet of dinosaurs from the age of fang A guitarist green allosaurus, a drummer brown brachiosaurus, a pianist grey archeopteryx and… … Oh no… The blue raptor vocalist… The one I found at the entrance… I understand now… She is Sheyla... How is it possible? Why does she look so much like Fang? THIS MAKES NO SENSE! ANON: WHY- From there everything went downhill... CHAOTIC PSYCHE THEME The horrible sound or melody that played made what VVURM DRAMA played seem like a masterpiece compared to them. It seemed like a roar straight out of hell itself. It doesn't even seem to follow defined musical notes And everything gets worse when the gray reptile and bird link playing the guitar keyboard lets out an extremely inhuman scream or scream coming from some bird being dismembered in hell. Even the vocalist screams and insults into the microphone as if it were the agonizing scream of one of the victims of the Fang shooting. WHAT WERE THEY THINKING ABOUT? NOOO, NOOOOO. HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE WHY IS SHEYLA LIKE THIS??!!! WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO THIS FUCKING HIGH SCHOOL SINCE THAT DAMN DAY???!!!! I watch the crowd to see their reaction (???): HAHA, THEY'RE STILL SHIT!!! (???): THAT HAPPENS TO YOU FOR A WHORE!!! (???): YOU LIKE TO PUT PANS UP YOUR FUCKING VAGINA, DON'T YOU? (???): OH LOOK AT THE CHICK, SHE WANTS TO CRY!!! (???): GO BACK TO YOUR FUCKING LOCKER AND KILL YOURSELF!!! The public stood up, laughed and booed on foot alongside those who said that. The mockery was so much that it eclipsed her song until it disappeared like a huge amoeba eating a bacteria. On stage, the quartet seemed terrified The drummer preferred to walk away from the stage, the pianist is still screaming like a non-human creature, but you can tell she is crying, the Green guitarist got so angry that he broke the guitar with a knee and threw the remains at one of the attackers. This especially affects Sheyla Sheyla's fury provokes a whole wave of emotions in her expression of pain GONNA DISTRESS SADNESS SHAME CONFUSION PAIN It's the same expression that Fang made when the public did this to her. SHEYLA: FUCK YOU EVERYONE!!! She throws her Bass to the ground and starts yelling at the audience in a threatening pose. SHEYLA: I HOPE EVERYONE DIES OF CANCER!!! ???: “AND YOU WOULD HAVE TO DIE OF AIDS BITCH” I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE I HAVE TO HELP HER I stand in front of the stage and push and shout at the crowd threatening to hit them, they look scared in front of the threat of a grown man ANON: NOOO!!! ENOUGH!!!!! LEAVE HER ALONE!!! YOU DON'T SEE THAT YOU ARE EMOTIONALLY HURTING HER!!! YOU HAVE NO SENSE OF EMPATHY???!!! LEAVE HER!!! LEAVE HER ALONE!!! LEAVE SHEYLA ALONE!!! LEAVE FAAAAAAAAAAAAAANGGGGGG ALOOOOOOOOOOOOONE!!! Suddenly the entire crowd goes silent... … I think I goofed… Oh, Sheyla is looking at me too... She looks scared, but her expression changes completely as her pupils widen and she shows a set of emotions at once. Surprise Hope Scare Discomfort Curiosity She is even blushing However, she turns around and covers herself with her tail so as not to show her emotion and runs away with the allosaurus and the archeopteryx from the stage. MRS. ROBERTS: Anon… Reed… Oh shit Her voice is louder and scarier than this morning. The purple fossil is looking at me and reed in her office, MRS ROBERTS: Especially you anon, because you pushed and threatened teenagers with beating them ANON: They were attacking and insulting the girl on stage and her band, what I did was defend her. They even wanted to convince her to commit suicide. In the same way they did it to Fa- MRS ROBERTS: I DON'T CARE, YOU ALREADY KNOW THAT IT IS ILLEGAL AND IMMORAL FOR AN ADULT TO HIT MINORS, ESPECIALLY IN A SCHOOL Damn, Spears was demanding, but at least He was fair! Not like this fossil who gets angry just because she defends a post-trauma patient from an entire crowd that wanted to force her to suffer and commit suicide. REED: Listen, he was seriously trying to defend that girl, you know that student is diagnosed with post-traumatic stress disorder. And that's why she doesn't trust anyone but her friends. She also has a rejected rock band, it's not very different from the one I had with Trish and Lucy! MRS. ROBERTS: Another little thing... didn't you think it would be a bad idea to bring this social reject to work here? This school was best seen on Volcadera Island before the F-Day If parents find out that a janitor almost hit their children, And if you add to that the shooting of your friend, we're going to have to deal with the damn government in court. And Anon: just because I was moved by your poor situation I feel sorry for you, but the next time you overdo it with any of my students, even a little bit, I'm not only going to fire you, but I'm going to call the police, understand? She's an asshole, Sheyla is likely to suffer because of her since she doesn't stand up for her. Ah… Spears… What's missing here... You would do the right thing Roberts should learn that phrase... ... “You are not the only person in the world.” We had to spend the next hour cleaning the buffet tables and floor.I n the next one, all the students have already left. I 'm alone, gathering trash from the front steps. So, Sheyla has post-traumatic stress disorder. That she must have been her? Apart from looking somewhat like Fang, she looks familiar to me, was she with us that year? Why did she become so much like Fang? But I shouldn't get close to her too much, not even talking to me could ruin her life like I did to Fa... CRACK. I was paralyzed by that sound, I'm shaking right now as I imagine what it could be, as I turn back I start a red stain of... blood As the stain spreads and I continue to slowly turn around, I see… That there is something quite big... With white wings from which blood comes Not… NOT… YOU DO NOT… I begin to move back slowly while the wings begin to move and open painfully... Revealing that monochrome turquoise body with black clothes, getting up and moving in an inhuman and painful way... Now stained with blood He's on his back, I can see his long bloody white hair and his broken crest... NO… NOT YOU TOO…. She finally turns around with an inhuman scream revealing herself to be who I knew she was. She… … Fang… Her skull was open revealing part of her brains, and her eyes... From her orange eyes... One was hanging from her skull socket FANG: Anon… I can't tell you anything about how disturbed my mind is right now... I did this to her... She begins to speak in a whispering and gloomy way. FANG: You remind me... I loved you even in my last seconds of life... I don't think you really were the problem... Maybe you failed... but you tried... Do you have any idea what could happen to that raptor if you don't interfere? I don't think there is anyone here who can help her. Did you not think that it could happen again but worse?… Imagine... a massacre... and her suicide... again... You must understand that she has already proven to be like me... You must help her, you must give her peace… Only then will the darkness that surrounds this horrible psychological torture chamber called… Volcano High… disappear. Only then... our tragic story of romance... will be complete... Go Dweeb… help her… save her… Save her… Save her… Save her… I fall off the ground and start to feel all the fear and guilt in my body... I'm crying While she is still approaching me and repeating the same phrase “Save her” “Save her” “Save her” And before she can touch me I close her eyes, and when I open them... she disappears ANON: …Forgive me… The ghost of fang. This was without a doubt the worst vision I have ever had, much worse than Naomi and Naser. It is the culmination of all the guilt I have felt in this life for the last 4 years. I don't want to hurt Sheyla, she is a poor girl like she was Fang, I don't want to convince her to be my friend, she is going to suffer a lot. I don't want her to suffer too... I don't want to… I don't want her to suffer... TO BE CONTINUE… [POST-NOTES] Notes: Finally, the wait is over, Extinction Coming is here! I've been planning to make this fanfic for a long time, and the first episode is finally out. So here begins the story of Anon's redemption and Sheyla's journey. curiosities: ORIGIN: When I played my first game of Snoot Game, the first ending I got was E1, and it surprised, depressed and terrified me so much that I thought it deserved a sequel TITLE: The name of the comic was originally going to be due to the GVH asteroid, but since it didn't fit the type of story I wanted to tell, I decided to change the concept to something related to Sheyla that you will see later. The title of this first episode is a reference to the first episode of the Attack on Titan anime, titled "To you, 3000 years from now." SHEYLA: I always thought that if Anon had any chance after ending 1, he would have to be with a girl with a similar personality to Fang, so that's why here you have your new Edgy Raptor-Waifu. Stay tuned for the next episode, see you on the Horizon.