A Danganronpa Adventure. (Danganronpa x OC)

2 Days Before the Event

I woke up to the sound of a shower turning off. Ah, Izuru must be having a shower. I thought while slowly getting up. "Did I wake you?" Izuru asks emotionlessly. Oh yeah.... I forgot he was emotionless I thought scoffing a bit. "Yes, But it's fine. I should've been up ages ago." I responded while checking the clock. The time is now 7:00 in the morning and I wasn't going to admit it but I was tired, really tired. So tired, that it pissed me off. "We need to be on the move. Junko and Mukuro will likely be ratting us out as we speak." I stated while putting my clothes on. Izuru quickly blushed and turned around and muttered a 'stupid'.

Suddenly somebody bashed on my door, quite aggresively. Whoever out there is out for blood. "Quick! Hide Izuru!" I whisper to him while opening the door with a glare. "Can I help you?" I ask with a tired glare. "We know your hiding 'Our Project'." The principal states while trying to force the door open. "With all due respect 'sir', I have no idea what your talking about. All I know is you've just woken me up from my two hour sleep after making Sayaka's outfit for her show." I state while sharpening my glare even further.

"I know your lying. We found our camera's being tempered with. Not only that but we had witnesses saying they saw you heading towards the dark hallway." A man with a fedora and cigarette reveals. "I'm guessing those witnesses are Junko and Mukuro? What if I told you that they went down there first killing all the guards to recruit your 'project'." I ask while looking back into my room to see Izuru hiding under the bed. Rookie I grinned internally. "And how do you know that?" The principal asks.

"Listen, Mukuro and Junko killed those people. I simply followed because I heard somebody calling for help. I then saved the day by getting Mukuro and Junko out the room. What more do you people want!?!" I ask with a loud voice, not faltering my glare. "Well what happened to the project!?!?" The man with the fedora exclaims while trying to grab my hair. "Don't ask me. Nothing was in the room but an empty bed." I lie. "Hmph. We've wasted our time here then. Well- not completely." The principal states before walking away. "Lock her in. She seems like she knows something that we don't know." The fedora man whispers to the guard before getting.... Is that a fucking Boulder? And blocks my door.

"Uhh, Izuru?" I question while turning away from the door. "Yes?" Izuru asks while getting out of under the bed. "We may have a problem." I sheepishly state while motioning Izuru to sit down next to me on my bed.

Makoto's POV

"What?!? But why are you telling us this Enoshima-san?" I ask while leaning forward. "I don't think she would do such a thing!" Sayaka shouts, backing me up. "As much as I don't like to say it, they're right. 'Anon' doesn't seem like she'd hide anything from us." Kyoko states while writing in a journal and glaring at Mukuro and Junko. "T-This is too much.... I can't believe you would blame 'Anon' like that!" I yell gaining the attention of everyone in the room. "Huh? What's happening guys?" Hina asks with Sakura by her side. "It's that 'Anonymous' girl! She killed lots of people and kidnapped somebody! The principal is locking her in her dorm as we speak!" Enoshima blames with an enraged face.

"What!?!? You never mentioned that before!" I complain while looking at everyone else. "I'm going to check on her. From girl to girl I need to make sure she's okay." Celeste states while fidgeting with her metal finger wrap. She then exits the room with a glare to Junko and Mukuro. "I-I'm going too! A-As long as Master Byakuya will let me go!" Toko stutters while looking at Byakuya. "Do what you want." Byakuya scoffs. Quickly Toko runs out the room, trying not to sneeze for obvious reasons.

Ai's POV

"....and that's basically what happened." I explain. "Ah, I see. I'm sorry I got you caught up in this." Izuru apologises. "No, It's fine. Are we a team now?" I ask while re-organising my designs again because Izuru moved them, AGAIN. "As long as we don't keep secrets from eachother and don't rat eachother out." He replies while staring deep into my eyes. "Promise?" I ask while holding out my pinkie. "Promi-" Knock-Knock. "'Anon?' Pardon me but, are you alright?" I hear Celeste ask from outside the door.