(Discontinued) Danganronpa Hope Glitch

Ch. 3: You Are My Most Favorite Thing [9] (Deadly Life)

Author Note:

I can't remember what my original idea for the execution was, so I just made something up on the spot.

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"Ahem," Monocroak cleared his robotic throat. "As you may have guess from my tears, you've all correctly voted for the killer."

"Robots can't cry, though," Nash pointed.

"You're going to die soon and you're concerned about the frog's theatrics." Leo deeply exhaled. "Why am I not surprised?"

"Oh, yeah..." The singer remembered the voting. "I am going to die..."

"Hey, Nash?" I looked to the killer.

"Yeah, Seashell?" He got my name wrong again.

"It's Saoirse, not Seashell," I corrected him. "But, why did want to commit murder in the first place? I know killing Nona was an accident, but didn't Cho say you two were trying to kill Pix?"

"Well, I originally wanted to leave with Nona since the killing game is dangerous and I didn't want to lose the only family I had, here," He explained, before looking down. "But all I did was push her away and cause her death..."

"So it was you and Nona in the closet that day," I said.

"Huh?" The blue haired guy looked at me in confusion. "There's a closet here?"

"Yeah?..." I answered. "Didn't you talk with Nona in a closet?"

"No, I didn't," He answered. "Anyway, I approached Cho asking him to commit murder with me and he agreed."

"I can confirm this," The surgeon sighed lightly. "You were very annoying about it."

"Okay, after that," Nash ignored Cho. "We talked to Chromesuki for the reward thing."

"What was it?" Hana asked him.

"Uhh, something about if we pass the class trial you guys don't get executed at the end or something." He had some trouble remembering. "It meant that if Nona didn't leave with me, she wouldn't die. So then we planned our murder and everything just kinda fell apart from there..."

"But why Pix?" Naomi questioned them. "Why did you target Pix?"

"I didn't really like her," Nash admitted. "Nona would rather spend her time with a stranger than me... Which would be fine, if there wasn't a killing game."

"Nona was friends with Pix, though," Leo mentioned. "Why would you kill your sister's only friend?"

"Pix wasn't her only friend," He argued. "There's Seashell and Prussia. And all those other girls."

"I'm not sure whether I should feel insulted or honored by getting called Prussia," Prisha wiped her glasses.

"Oh, well, uh," I was a little unsure of how to put things. "Nona doesn't really like anyone other than Pix. Maybe Hana depending on the occasion, but she doesn't really like anyone else."

"Wait, what?!" The rock singer jumped in surprise. "I could have fucking sworn she hung out with more people than just Pix-"

"No," Amari replied to him. "If your plan had been successful, you would have left Nona alone here."

"I... I... Shit!" Nash broke into tears.

"I hope you shit," The cyannette interjected, though was ignored. "Otherwise something is seriously wrong with your body."

"I just mess every fucking thing up, don't I?!" He started to cry from anger. "I... I deserve to fucking die."

"No, you don't!" Sergey argued with him. "No one here does..." The mystery man looked down.

"I just mess everything up," Nash angerly mumbled to himself. "I... I... I couldn't protect Nona when our parents died. I couldn't protect from getting in this damned killing game. And... I couldn't even protect her from myself."

"Well, then," Monocroak seemed to take a deep breath. "Let's give it everything we've got."

"I can't watch this," Cho mumbled to himself as he turned away.

"It's," He held up his giant wooden gavel. "PUNISHMENT TIME!"

"I'm so sorry, Nona," Nash cried as he looked at everyone, for the last time. "I just wanted to keep you safe..."

Monocroak slammed the wooden gavel against the red button that once again appeared from nowhere. A giant TV appeared, with an 8-bit version of Nash, and the phrase 'Nash has been found guilty, time for punishment'.

Nash stood in the middle of circle formed by his classmates. He looked around waiting for something to happen. Chromesuki popped out from the floorboards with a make-up kit and a change of clothes. A tri-fold wall fell from the ceiling and the singer was quickly changed into what his concert attire would be.

Mosh Pit ~ Ultimate Rock Singer's Execution

A trapdoor opened from beneath him, and Nash was dropped on a stage in front of a large amount of Monocroak and Chromesuki clones, meant to be SuperStar Nova fans. He had landed on his knees from the drop. A loud crack could be heard when he struggled to stand up, even with the help of his microphone. He nervously looked around, scared of all the robotic animals that filled the seats. The crowd was demanding a show from him, despite him barely being able to stand. Nash grabbed the microphone from it's stand and started to sing for the audience as purple flames shot up from the boarder of the stage. One of the purple fire burned the arm holding the micrphone, causing him to drop it. He bent down to reach for it, but the growing mosh pit pulled him off stand and into the extreme moshing. Nash tried to pushed through the pit, but they tightly pulled on all his limbs. The mosh pit pulled on Nash's body, each robot trying to pull him in an opposite direction. Due to the force, the singer's entire left arm ripped off. He let out a blood-curling scream of pain as the other arm was ripped off by the mosh pit. One by one, all of his limbs were ripped off and the mosh pit trampled all remains of his body, until all that was left was flesh and blood.

"I am never going to a rock concert, ever." The pink haired artist was first to comment, as he held his hands over his face. He looked like he could puke at any moment.

"Dammit!..." Sergey covered his face with his hands. "I'm going to the boat."

Sergey quickly left the trial room and headed out the exit to where the boat is.

"I shall make my exit as well," Esprit left behind Sergey.

"F-Fire..." Amari muttered, as they ran out the exit.

"I'm gonna get out of here, too," Naomi made her leave as well.

"This is all Cho's fault!" Hana was quick to blame someone, other than Nash, for Nash's death. "You should have been the one to die."

"That's a bit rude, don't you think?" Leo tried to be the voice of reason in the trial room. "We just watched Nash die and you're already tossing the blame around..."

"How about we settle this tomorrow on the new island?" Prisha suggested, sounded less energetic than normal.

"That's fine by me," I agreed.

"You're probably going to sleep through it, Saoirse," The stone skipper said.

"Yeah, probably," I agreed, again.

The rest of us left the trial room hoping to forget what had happened there. Everyone began boarding the boat.

I kept seeing the imagery of the three deaths that accured today everytime I closed my eyes.

I'm hoping a nice nap on the boat will make all despair from this game go away. Even for just a few hours.

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Author Note:

I am so tired of Chapter 3. You have no idea.

Anyone cried yet, or do I need to try harder?