Danganronpa: Ghost AU (THH)

Forgivness

3rd Pov

The whole night, sayaka stayed in Makoto's room. She couldn't sleep. She couldn't walk or run. She was awake for all the time and she didn't even feel tired. She just felt at peace beside still being stuck in a killing game.

Right now, he was looking in his bathroom with such depressed eyes. " ...It's gone... ..." He spoke up. " Her corpse...Its really gone. Its like.... she wasn't even here to begin with." he spoke quietly. Sayaka stared at him sadly. 

Even after everything, he still forgave her.  She bought into Monokuma bait, She almost committed murder, she tried to frame Makoto, and he still forgives her. That was something she never understood. Even back in middle school, she would always notice him in the halls forgiving someone so easily. Helping others out and them not doing anything in return.

Where was she though? Working day and night since she was young as 8 singing, dancing, getting popular and money, and that still wasn't enough for her. the things her manager would do to her, fans being so weird and sending her weird stuff, and spending all the money she got, and that wasn't enough for her. 

The only thing that made her feel whole was her group. Not many people was paying attention to her background dancers and singers but those girls were the thing keeping her from going insane like the idols in America.

 She snapped out of her thoughts when she saw Makoto leaving. 'Where's he going?' She phased out the room and started to follow him. 'It seems like he's heading to dining room.' She trails behind him seeing Leon and Junko there. 

"Sorry I'm late guys..." He apologized. Asahina gave a worried glance. "Are you...okay Makoto?" "You sure took your sweet time! I was just about to go get you and drag you back here!" Ishimaru's voice ranged out. Makoto kept his head down. "S-sorry" He nodded and kept on talking. "So? What happened? Was your room fixed up like he said" He made a shrugging pose kinda smiling. " I imagine it would be pretty hard to sleep with a rotting corpse in your bathroom!" 

Mondo looked at him like he just killed a dog. "Jesus, that's fucked up, man. Why would you say something like that?" "My room was...clean. Like,... she was never there in the first place." Sakura walked up to him placing a hand on his shoulder. "It must be tough staying there, knowing what happened. " She looked at him in the eyes. "Why don't you just stay in Sayaka's room?" Makoto made a pale expression. 

While there still talking, Sayaka floated towards her two ghost friends. "You okay?" 'Junko' said. "Yeah I will be. It's just..." Her eyes trailed to Leon. "I'm so sorry Leon. I was just so desperate to see my girls. I'm the reason you're-" "Don't apologize. We both played into monokuma's game. You planed to kill to see you people and I still killed you when you were defensive. We were both wrong on many parts." He reached out a hand. "I should be sorry for taking you life. But... I forgive you. Do?" 

Sayaka looked at hand and smiled. He shook the hand. "I forgive you and I'm sorry." Meanwhile,  Ju- no, Mukuro stared at them. The despair washing off of them. "Its nice to see you forgiven each other."

Sayaka smiled before her Expression quickly morphed to a questioning look.  "Actually. How did you die Junko? I couldn't see at the time."

"Oh that? Stomps on Monokuma ass and got spiked!" Leon explained,  motioning to the holes on her body. "Yeah, pain in the ass." She said sticking her ghost hand in one of her holes.

"That must have hurted a lot..." sayaka said. "Whelp I'm dead now. I can mourn all I want but right now, we're stuck in this god forsaken game." Sayaka looked at me smiling. "Well, your right about that. "

They all talked for a long time, the hadn't notice that the nighttime annocment. "Mm, ahem, this is a school announcement. It is now 10 p.m. As such, it is officially nighttime. Soon the doors to the dining hall will be locked, and entry at that point is strictly prohibited." He said some other stuff, the ghost payed no mine to it and floated of somewhere.