The four dokis try to spook anon!

>You're sitting alone, home in your plain living room.
>the white walls, not yet repainted, grow dim as the night clouds cover the moon, shrouding the only light in the room.
>That is, except for your old Game Boy Advance lighting up your face.
>it was the only thing you had on you, everything was still in boxes downstairs.
>You really wish you hadn't been lazy enough to skip unpacking tonight, you started to think of everything you could be doing on your computer.
>Your computer!
>Oh jeez, Monika's going to be pissed, you haven't seen her all day.
>Thoughts wander from Monika to the other dokis, thinking about how much they suffered.
>If only you could get up from this comfy chair, and set up your computer...
>You shrug, thinking "oh well." You look down towards your Game Boy only to notice that when you do, the battery has run dry.
>That's strange, you could've sworn you charged it the night before...
>You hear a creaking behind you, in the attic upstairs, and your head whips behind you.
>Something flies out of the corner of your eye.
>You get up from your chair, and grab your phone, flicking the flashlight on and moving to the light switch, flicking it on.
>With a resounding click, the switch turns, but no light goes through the room.
>You hear a cracking outside, the roar of thunder rips through your new home as lightning flashes outside your window.
>You sigh, realizing the power must be out. You begin to turn back around when you hear a crash come from you kitchen.
>With your phone out, you rush to your kitchen, only to find a figure staring back at you.
>the vision lasts for a moment, until she darts off, disappearing in the dark.
>You gulp, and a shiver goes down your spine. "H-Hello?" You call out to nothing, hoping nothing is listening.
>A giggle dances behind you, and you turn, only to find a single light as a set of stairs fall in front of you with a resounding thud.
>You look up the entrance into the attic.
>The stairs creak, the lone lightbulb growing dimmer as you tread up the stairs.
>Your flashlight on your phone flickers, blinking in time to the flickering bulb at the top of the stairs.
>you unlock the screen on your phone, only to see that the screensaver has been changed to a black background, with an image of a cracked, bleeding heart.
>You gulp, almost swallowing your tongue as you reach the top of the attic
>the bulb goes out, and your flashlight brightens back up.
>out of the corner of your eye, you see a similar figure run past your vision, only for it to disappear when you flash your light towards it.
>You notice, in her place, deep red footprints leading towards the box containing your computer.
>You inch towards the tower of boxes, stopping when you hear the sound of gentle crackling.
>You crouch down and dim your flashlight, peering around the back of the large box.
>There, sitting on the old wood floor, is Sayori, slightly pale and translucent, chomping down on a bag of chips.
>You turn your flashlight on, and she jumps. "Uwawawawa!"
>You jump as well. "S-Sayori! What are you doing here?"
>Sayori rubs the back of her head. "E-ehehe... Sorry Anon..."
>"Wait... Sayori are you, dead...?" You look to your hands.
>Tears start to form in your eyes as Sayori starts to stutter. "Wait Anon, I'm not dead, just-"
>Your clouded thoughts are all you can hear. "I'm so sorry, I never wanted you to die... It's all my fault, and now you're here for revenge, I'm so sorry Sayori!"
>Another figure runs out to you, and you jump once more before being enveloped in a warm hug. "Anon, it's alright, it wasn't your fault, oh, don't cry!"
>You look into the figure's eyes and see faded green irises peer back into you.
>"Monika!? You're here too?"
>Monika nods, squeezing your hand. "We didn't die though Anon, we just found a program online that allows us to come into the real world."
>She points to the laptop left carelessly open showing a program flashing a green bar.
>Below the green bar, are three more flashing bars, each flashing blue, pink, and purple respectively, blinking 'Complete!'
>You look to Monika and Sayori, both of whom look incredibly embarrassed.
>"W-Well!" Monika clears her throat. "We were trying to scare you, as a prank, but someone..." Monika darts her eyes over to Sayori, a mouthful of chips stuffed into her cheek.
>"...ruined the show."
>"Ohb ymeah, bhish-" Sayori audibly swallows, gagging a bit.
>"Oh yeah, this coming from Mrs. "Oh Anon, don't cry! It'll be alright!"
>As Sayori and Monika continue to argue, a creaking echoes behind you and you turn around.
>A small form begins to rise from the stairs, groaning as she outstreches her clawed hand towards you.
>"Aaaannooooonn... Whyyyyy..."
>You place your hand on her palm. Natsuki's face snaps from one of horror to one of exasperated confusion.
>"W-what? I, I-I, stop that!"
>You chuckle as you ruffle your fingers through her hair.
>"H-How come you're not scared?!" She pouts, her fists beating into you.
>"Oh Natsuki, I could never be afraid of something so cute."
>"Eh, I- you- why- who?!?!?!"
>Natsuki looks behind you, to the two dokis. They look to Natsuki, then turn their heads away, Monika whistling and Sayori playing with her fingers.
>"Oh, so those two ruined it. I can pretty much picture how it all went down now." She sighs.
>"Oh well, who's gonna tell Yuri?"
>As if like clockwork, a taller figure climbs up the stairs, her body stained in red.
>Her eyes rolled back into her head, she walks forward. "Aaaaanoooon..."
>"Give it up Yuri." Natsuki brushes her off. "These two already blew it, he's onto us."
>Yuri's eyes return to normal. "W-what? Come on guys..."
>Yuri pouts, and Natsuki mumbles to herself. "I'm not too cute to scare anyone..."
>You sit and watch in awe the four girls in front of you, realizing just how lucky you are.