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________It took several minutes to get back home while carrying my older twin.
Home. It sure didn't feel like home, since our parents where never there in the first place, they where always busy with their jobs to care for our well being. So they left two 6 year old all alone while making someone watch us from time to time.
*Sigh I should think of another topic instead.
Though thanks to Mukuro's dream, it's seems that what that 'me' said was true. But what I don't get is.. why was Mukuro affected by it. Logically if you where to travel to a different reality it wouldn't do much not like time traveling.
So the question is... How?
Maybe something broke when the 'me' came here... Or something else. For one this isn't really a normal occurrence to happen....
So logic will be thrown at the window.. Theories are no good.. maybe?This problem really is difficult to understand.. even for me~
"Hehehe..he.he"
Finally something challenging.
Of course what shitty luck I seem to have... Since I let out a short laugh It to woke my older sister from her short nap although she seems to be half asleep now.
...weird though I remembered her being a heavy sleeper.
"..Ju- Junko?"
I just nodded as a greeting. Clearly seeing me like this made her self conscious.
"Er.. when did we get back home" my sister question apparently confused of our change of environment.
"... When you suddenly slept, while crying. I carried you back home."
"...Ah..so.. I see.. you carried me home..?..eh? EHHHh..!?" I didn't know why Mukuro seems flustered and was taken aback at what I had said. Though good thing is, she seems to be wide awake now.
"Eh..? Why did you do that Junko?.." Mukuro soflty asked me while also looking at me with a hint of hope and expectation at her gaze.
"Hmm why? It's because I don't wanna get cold staying just to wait for you."
Confusedly enough she seems disappointed at my words... Huh.. did I say something wrong?
Though she didn't pay me attention, she was just lost in thought. But I did hear her mutter something.
"I see....... I.... Even... Why did... Hopes....*sigh"
"Huh? What did you say?"
"Ah! Nothing sis.."
Somehow... Mukuro's attitude change? I remember her being trustful towards me... And when she was bothered by something normally she would ask me my opinion in the matter. I noted she seems to change because of her dream.
Even before now, she spilled her dreams to me without restraint at that time. But now... She seems to be hiding something.
I certainly need to observe my older twin. For further analysis.
"Uh.. anyway Sis... Let's go eat? I'm hungry"
"Oh? Sure Mukuro." I still keep my gaze at her back while we head to the kitchen.
'her movements became awkward and stiff as if she didn't know where the items are at.'
I thought that while looking at her form looking for the utensils for the past few minutes now.
Normally if she was having a hard time she usually asked me for my assistant, but now she didn't..
"Having trouble?"
It was just a simple question. But to Mukuro it's was like a death sentence. When I asked her that, her face became pale and she was slightly shaking..?
"???"
"NO!.... Er.. no I was kinda distracted for a second... Sorry Junko."
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"Your acting weird." You finally said while glaring at Mukuro.Mukuro flinch while saying nothing.
And then she was shaking violently.
"He-hehe..he I don't think I know what your talking about...sis.. I'm perfectly normal."
I deadpanned at her obvious lie.
"Mukuro. Don't lie to me, it's very obvious there's something wrong here. Is it about that dream of yours?"
I said while hardening my glare.
It looks like I hit a bullseye since her form was shaking until suddenly she bolted out and run at the door and directly went outside running faster.
I can't help but be frozen at the sudden turn of events and let my face show a moment of surprise, I would never have predicted that my sister would run outside. Sure I predict she would run at our room and lock the door.. but definitely not outside.
Even though it's a waste of time, and knowing that she would still be safe since she's... Mukuro, I just couldn't stand by it and quickly follow in pursuit.
"MUKURO!! Stop!" I shouted at her hoping to make her stop but it only serves to encourage her from running faster.
People who where still lingering outside was quickly taken a back when a Black haired girl came barreling pass them and was followed by a red haired girl. Others shrugged it off as kids playing around and it's not really their business to intervene, while some are concerned yet wouldn't try anything.
It seems that Mukuro became a little tired, if her slowing movements was an indication. Though I was still faraway, so clearly I can pace myself now.
And when she turned around only to find out I was right behind her, it prompts her to run without realizing that she was running into a street with many cars since her eye where glued into me with fear and helplessness.
...for the first time, I was frightened. From not for my own safety but for someone else. And it filled me with an intense emotion that I have never felt before. An unknown feeling that makes me feel helpless and weak... No something more than that, a strange feeling with the mixed of dread, sadness and misery.
Unkown to myself. I unconsciously run faster in all my life and when Mukuro saw the incoming car ahead I quickly saw a glimpse of emotion through her pale face... It was the exact same look I had.
And when I finally caught up to her, I quickly yank her arm with using my body as force while I took her place instead and....
A loud sound came from the car, the driver steering it helplessly while using the brakes to avoid the girl but it was already to late with a dull crash clearly hearing something breaking either from the car or the body in it's collision.
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________Mukuro who was in disbelief and was filled with dread seeing the blood of her younger sister. While laying in the cold hard street, unconscious.
Many people where shouting and Mukuro can faintly hear a siren sound... But it was all ignored by Mukuro... Who was crying and was now running head first at her twin's body and quickly checking for her pulse. She felt a little relief when she heard a pulse albeit weak. She hugged Junko firm of her grip, when rescuers came it took them a bit of time to pry her out of her grip.
Unaware by the chaos, Junko who's eyes was closed yet her thoughts run amok.
She can finally identifies what the emotion was. Before complete darkness consumes her thoughts.
"So...that was DESPAIR. huh... I guess I see the appeal of it. We'll.. I certainly didn't regret my choice. Afterall it my be enthralling but in a certain amount of time.. it will soon become... boring."
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