To Kill Or Be Killed [DSMP x Danganronpa Fanfiction]

Chapter 5 - Ignore The Past

[-George POV-]

We all left the trial room still shocked at what had happened. With quackity and skeppy being gone, That leaves 9 of us. The incident hurt Bad the most as he was closest to both of them. Without saying a word, He went straight for his room, Walking off with his fists clenched and looking at the floor.

"It is now 10 pm! Soon, some rooms and the water are now off-limits! Nighty-Night! Dont let the bed bugs bite~"

I looked around. We just kinda, stood there, Unsure what to do. 

"Do you people do nothing?  Scared? Tch." Wilbur seems to stand unfazed, Hand behind his back while rolling his eyes.

"What the f*ck is wrong with you?" Tommy responds to him.

I sensed a fight going down and decided to take action.

"Guys, We don't haft to argue, okay? How about we just go to bed?" I said to everyone. But Wilbur beat me to it and is nowhere to be found.

"Good idea, See ya." Karl walks off, I follow.

The next morning I felt a strange feeling something was wrong. Usually, We'd be talking about all sorts of things. Like, The the hell is happening, Or if this was destiny. But today, No words happen to come out. It was all just awkward silence, But something stood out to me more. Bad wasn't here. He always seems to never want to be late or is always early. But not today. He's never late. The feeling got so bad to the point where I couldn't even finish breakfast. I simply set everything down and when to his room. I ignored what Dream was asking me, I didn't care.

The feeling got worse and worse as I walked down the hall, But walking turned into running as I felt something off. I get to Bad's room. 

"Bad? Bad, are you in here?"

No answer. I didn't want to barge into his room, But the feeling is getting worse. I open the door.

"B-Bad? Are you in here?"

He wasn't there. Where the heck would he be instead? The last time I got a suspicious feeling, Someone was dead. I don't want that to be the case again.

Running towards the dining hall with a thought in my mind, I started hearing humming come from the library. I opened the door and when I did I saw Bad throwing knives at a Cardboard picture of quackity. I think he hates him now.

"Bad? What are you doing?" 

"Revenge is a dish best served raw." He looks over to me for a split second, Smiles, And then turns back and throws a knife directly at the 'Quackity's' head.

"Don't you hate being late? Breakfast started a couple of minutes ago."

"Dont care."

I think it's best to leave him alone. His 2 best friends have now died due to his circumstances. I couldn't imagine what I would do if I lost dream or sapnap.

"Um... Okay. Have fun?" I leave and close the door behind me.

I hope I don't look too suspicious when I come back though, Cause me being gone and bad being gone, Doesn't look too good for me.

"George? Where the hell were you?"  Dream was asking me stuff before I left, I guess it makes sense for me to be getting questions from him first.

"I literally just went to go find Bad. You know how he is."

"Hmmm, That's sus." Yeah, The way Tommy said that makes me think that I'm being a suspect.

"There wasn't even a murder! Why am I being sus?"

"Um, Because you are." Tubbo too?

"Look, You can go see bad yourself, He's perfectly fine." 

"I'll go check, But I have my eye on you." Ranboo walks out of the dining hall and heads in the wrong direction, Probably should have told him where he was.

"Anyway, After everything that happened yesterday, I feel as if we need to make safety procedures in case anyone is about to die. We wouldn't want any more deaths, right?" I had forgotten, Dream was technically in charge. We made him our "Leader" because he still has access to a notepad and pencils, Also because he's, well, dream.

"Can we add, 'If dying, Scream out the name of the murderer? Or leave clues before you die?" Karl said.

"But what if we can't? What if we're sleeping?" Tubbo asked.

"Just lock your door, dingus," Sapnap responded.

"Well, all in all, We'll add the idea. Anymore?" Dream said as he wrote in his notebook.

"Can we add 'Anyone who has not shown up for breakfast to be looked for immediately'?" Just trying to clear my name.

"I thought that was already a rule?" Tommy says.

"If it was then it clears George's name, But I'm still not liking the feeling of him sitting next to me." Even sapnap? What did I ever do to y'all?

"It wasn't a rule, But It works out I guess..." Dream flips the page back to the other rules we made and writes, ' If someone does not show up for breakfast, They are looked for immediately.'

"Hey! Hope I didn't miss anything haha... Bads back to normal again!" Ranboo walks in awkwardly, With bad walking slowly behind him.

"H-.. Hey guys... I guess skeppy 'leaving' really hit me in the head or something..."

"It's alright! As long as another murder doesn't happen, I'm sure we'll be fine!" Sapnap says.

Bad sits down at the table with us in the dining hall. We sit and talk for a minute before we separate ways. Bad, Ranboo, And I are the last ones to leave the dining hall because bad and ranboo and I were doing other things during breakfast. 

"So uh... What's new with you guys?" Ranboo asks, Such a dumb question.

"Idk maybe we were kidnapped by a bear?! What else would be happening?!" I respond.

"Sorry, Tubbo got me this weird 'How to talk to people' book. It was one of the conversation starters."

"Well yeah, I guess it's a weird feeling to have your best friend you've known for many years not be by your side for the first time.." Seriously, Is Bad depressed or something? Where is he getting this from?

"I seriously can't imagine what your going through... I'm sorry for not noticing what might be happening when I could've." Ranboo responds.

"I'm... Not hungry anymore. I'm going to take my leave, Bye."

Bad leaves looking upset. Ranboo's small little comment must have made a big difference to him. I honestly couldn't with what was going on, I can't believe what quackity did for such stupid reasons. All I can do is pray it doesn't happen again, Or we might have someone pull out a crazy card and go on a killing spree. 

[switch of povs to tubbo for rest of chapter k enjoy]

I walked down the hallway, feeling sort of stressed. Something felt off about today, Although it was getting sorta late, I felt as if I needed to do something. Ranboo asked me to join him in his room for a 'talk' but I haven't seen him since. While walking to his room a noticed a piece of paper lying on the floor, I didn't think much of it until I realized, How did they get paper? Ranboo sent me a note, How did he get paper? I linger at the thought of what might be behind this door, And then I finally open it...

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