Chapter #7Large and in Charge by: Ichigo   *Spoilers for the sixth Palace of Persona 5*
Akira figured if Makoto was sending him a message it was probably important. She had been worried since they had discovered her Sister had a Palace, and while progress was going as smoothly as usual, Crow's presence was putting all the Phantom Thieves on edge.
AKIRA: Yeah, sure. Where do you want to meet?
MAKOTO: Would the Student Council Room be fine?
AKIRA: Definitely. Be there shortly.
Akira made his way back to Shujin Academy. While the events at the clinic left his mind, he couldn't help but feel some strange feeling in his stomach. He pushed the feeling to the side as within short order, arrived at his destination.
When he opened the door, he saw Makoto organizing some papers across the table. Given the amount that seemed to be there, it was no wonder she asked for help. Even between the two of them, this could take hours.
"We really have to do all this?" Makoto turned to him and nodded.
"Yes, and I wanna hear no complaining. You agreed to do this after all." She smiled and pointed at the papers. "Apparently one of the filling cabinets in the faculty office broke, and of course they threw the task of reorganizing everything on me."
Akira nodded. "Then we should probably get started then." The two Phantom Thieves began diligently looking through the paperwork. It was various things from planners to even some student files, which of course Makoto yelled at Akira for trying to look through.
Overall the process was going rather smoothly, until Akira began to feel that sinking feeling in his stomach again. What is going on? What medicine did Takemi give me?
Makoto noticed her leader's discomfort. "Is something wrong, Akira?"
Akira shook his head. "No. I just think I need to use the bathroom. I'll be right back."
Akira got up from his chair and left the room. He barely got 5 feet away when he felt the feeling in his stomach grow. He let out a small grimace as the world around him seemed to be getting dizzy. His vision went black before he even hit the ground.
Eventually, the dark clouds began to clear and he slowly got back up. "What the hell was that?" At first, he didn't notice anything amiss, until a massive earthquake ripped through the area. Using his quick reflexes, Akira began to run for some cover, however something was wrong. Everything seemed to be much....bigger than it should have been,
"What?" He turned around and found the source of the earthquake. The door to the Student Council room had opened, and Makoto had come walking out. Instead of his close friend, Akira saw a massive giant that seemed to tower over him by miles and miles. She seemed to have a look of worry on her face, but Akira was too concerned at his apparent lack of size to notice.
"I could of have sworn I heard Akira collapse out here....was it really just my imagination?" Makoto's words boomed louder than he had ever heard, but they managed to draw him back to reality.
"She heard me collapse. Wait, she probably can't see me..." Akira decided he needed to contact her somehow. Let her know what happened, and to figure out what the hell was in that medicine.
Akira rushed forward towards his friend's shoes, hoping to jump on and begin climbing her, however she had other ideas. "Maybe I should go check on him. Just to be safe."
Before Akira could respond, Makoto lifted her large foot. Because of the sudden action, Akira tripped over himself trying to stop. However, this would prove problematic as he landed exactly in the spot her shoe was about to come down on.
He only had time to look up for a second, seeing the dirt and grime underneath Makoto's flats before...
BOOM!
Akira felt pain and weight like never before as one of his closest friends slammed her flats straight ontop of him. He expected to be killed instantly, however whatever medicine the doctor had given him seemed to make him more durable. He didn't have time to decide whether that was a good or bad thing as his friend continued walking.
With each step she took, Akira would feel himself rise up and become almost weightless, before slamming back down into the ground, feeling himself scrunching more and more into the bottom of her shoe. If he didn't act quickly, he'd just become another decoration on her shoe.
He tried, boy did he try to struggle free, but he barely had time to do anything before she would take another step. Eventually the pain got to him, and he blacked out again.
When he awoke....   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
| Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
<<-- Previous · Outline  · Recent Additions © Copyright 2025 Ichigo (UN: shadow321 at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.
Frost has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work within this interactive story. Poster accepts all responsibility, legal and otherwise, for the content uploaded, submitted to and posted on Writing.Com. |
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author