Sayoris pov
"open the door damnit!" token and akamaru yelled kicking at the door.
"stop it already!" I snapped at them "if it was that easy to get out then they wouldn't have locked us in here in the first place!" I felt tears run down my cheeks. I was so frustrated. How are we supposed to avoid a murder when the stacks are so high?
Suddenly I was pulled into a hug by token of all people "easy sayori it's going to be ok. I promise we'll get us out of here"
"token I don't know if I can do this anymore" I sobbed into his chest.
"hey come on that's not the sayori I know" he said firmly "you never give up no matter how hard things get. Now show me that confident smile I love to see"
I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Token rarely tries to confert anyone. He's just never been good at it and yet here he is giving me the confidence I need. He's really come out of his shell.
So I smiled for him.
"there we go" he grinned back.
"hey guys I checked out the bedrooms and there pretty nice" akamaru said cheerfully.
Naoko smiled gently at me "come on let's get a early night's rest you look like you could use it"
"heh thanks" I said wiping my tears away. I chose a room and passed out as soon as my head hit the pillow. If only it was that easy to escape this hell.
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disfunctional family (sqeacal to the real me)
RandomIt's been six years since the killing game and shuichi, kokichi and kaito are now living together. Kokichi suffers for a Spilt Personality disorder and he's unable to hold a job or things like that which leaves shuichi and kaito in charge of paying...
