A/n-Okay, I have nothing to say. I am writing these words at 2 to 3 a.m, and I'm having hallucinations as well. I see this woman with long, shiny black hair on my wooden desk. She isn't saying anything, but her hair keeps changing color...I'll admit...it's pretty..
TW!
1. Hallucinations...
2. The hallucinations are based off of their emotions, feelings, myself, and who they think they are...
3. This takes place in chapter 3..
4. Uncensored cuss words..I think it's gonna be like that for most chapters....from now on..
5. Shinguji x Ouma(Don't come at me, it seems cute), Amamsai, and..I think that's it..
6. Enjoy, or be careful...
3rd Person POV
Monokuma announced yet another motive, but it was different this time. It was 12 a.m, and the motive announcement had awoken everyone. Some people were grumpy and annoyed. Others were scared and wide awake. Only 2 people strayed out of both these groups. Kokichi Ouma and Korekiyo Shinguji. Kokichi Ouma always had to keep his happiness up. Korekiyo Shinguji was not faking anything. He simply didn't care for motives that were given by inferior beings. Everyone was at the gym by 12:07. Monokuma popped out from behind the podium, but even that sounded quiet. He was even whispering. He was way too out of character, as well.
"Sorry for waking you all up, but the mastermind had hallucinations. They got a new motive idea..Well..not really a motive..just a bunch of nostalgia.." Monokuma yawned. "I'm too tired for this shit..." Monokuma grumbled.
Then, he pulled out a smoke machine. You know, that one machine that kinda produces that rich kid smoke at birthday parties. He turned it on, and it started buzzing(I've never had one of those things, they're weird). Then, smoke started coming out of it. Instead of it being smoky white, it was a light grey. Everyone was too tired to comprehend what was going on. All except for Kokichi Ouma and Korekiyo Shinguji. They were used to being up at ungodly hours such as 12 a.m, and further. They both understood the fact that they were in probably going to be somewhat safe, since Monokuma only mentioned nostalgia. Nostalgia wouldn't hurt them. So, they sat down, and laid their heads of each other. They both decided that watching from the corner of the gym was the best course of action.
The smoke machine then turned off, but the smoke remained. Monokuma spoke once more.
"Some people will be excused from this, because they are boring." Monokuma took out a long list.. "Angie, Himiko, Rantaro, Gonta, Kaito, Ryoma, Kiibo, Maki, and Tsumugi. Go to the left corner of the gym."
The called people somewhat obeyed, and went to the left corner of the gymnasium. Himiko had already fallen asleep. They all just made a cuddle pile in the corner.
"Now, Kokichi, Tenko, Korekiyo, and Shuichi, please come up front!"(Sorry for the short list, I almost dropped this entire chapter..)
They all obeyed unwillingly, too tired to deny it or refute the order. Tenko showed the slightest bit of resistance, due to her being separated from the vulnerable, sleeping Himiko. Monokuma eventually got her to comply. Tenko was just as tired as everyone else, though that was clear to see. When all the chosen went to the middle of the gym, the lasting smoke enveloped one of them. That one person was Shuichi Saihara.
Shuichis' POV
The smoke surrounded me. I had a feeling it wouldn't be like those horror movies that end up with the person being wrapped in smoke dead. Monokuma wouldn't kill us off that easily. It was also pretty obvious that he was probably more tired than any of us.
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Ndrv3 Oneshots(NO SMUT)
FanfictionOkay, this book is named NDRV3 one shots because there are mostly NDRV3 one shots. I have no updating schedule, but I will update at least once every week. Enjoy! I made the cover on my own, and I forgot to change the description when I did. I knew...
