DanganRonpa: True Despair

Chapter Three

No more than a minute later, I opened the door and Micheal invited himself in. "Right." I said, and he walked around my room. "So, why are you here?" I asked, glancing at the bathroom in case Micheal was hostile. "I dunno. Just wanted to talk with someone." He shrugged, looking at me. I didn't quite believe him. "Um, sure.. What do you want to talk about?" I asked, while shifting uncomfortably. "Well, you know how we're supposed to..." I nodded bluntly. "Do you think someone would actually kill...?" He asked, looking in my direction. My heart began pumping a bit faster, and I started to sweat. Was he thinking about murdering me..? No. He couldn't kill me, right? "Well, I don't really know. It's up to t-them." I managed to stutter out the last word and Micheal looked at be suspiciously, noticing my nervous reactions. I hoped that he wouldn't attack or confront me. "Right." He leaned against the wall, looking at me, hands in his pockets. "Well, that's all I needed to talk about." He said and quickly left the room, closing the door behind him. I looked at the door, which led to outside my dormitory.. Was he waiting outside for me to begin locking it and attack...? My hand outstretched towards the door, and I quickly locked it, sighing with relief. "Thank god..." I whispered, sitting on my bed and lying down.

I needed the rest, so I can wake up tomorrow and defend myself from supposed killers. "Oh god." I finally got under a blanket, out my head down on my bed, and attempted to sleep.. I had slight insomnia from all the nights I stood up drawing. When I finally got to sleep, I dreamt about what had happened before... This...

But nothing. Next thing I know, I wake up to the annoying voice of MonoKuma, blasting through the speakers. "Godammit, can't even let me sleep." I glanced at the clock, it was 8 AM. I mumbled stuff about the ignorance of that dumb bear but realized it wanted us to murder each other. "Oh yeah." I simply said, sighing at my aloof behavior, and went outside. I trudged over to the cafeteria, where I went into the kitchen, making myself some food, I didn't care what, and ate it. I was sitting, obviously, in the cafeteria, in the corner table.

I continued eating my food until Kevin sat in the table next to me. Of all the places. Ryan then took another table, on the other side of the cafeteria, then Solareion, then Pan, then Choice, then Damian, then Shun, Shadow, soon, everyone was here and most of them in different tables. Each of them, eating their food, silent, only crunches of cereal could be heard amongst the cafeteria. I wasn't going to risk getting enemies, so I stood quiet. Trivia was in the middle table, I noticed. I finished up my food and walked back to the kitchen, washing the dish I was eating from, as well as the kitchen utensil I was using, a spoon, for the cereal I ate.

I then explored around the school, even though I explored yesterday and went to every single room this place had offered. I looked inside the gymnasium, and then inside the two classes and jumped when I heard Micheal's voice. "What are you doing?" He asked. "Uh, exploring." I answered, gulping. "Are you sure?" He asked, getting closer to me. "Yes, I'm sure." I replied sternly, I was tired of his shit. Micheal scowled and walked out the classroom I was in. "Jerk." I murmured, walking out soon. I walked back to my dormitory and began sketching on a piece of paper I got. Obviously, Micheal was now on my "Not - Like" list now, as he was a total pile of trash. I drew some sketches of a guy and then some sketches of the dumb toy bear, MonoKuma. I chuckled at the result, and I drew MonoKuma pretty well. "Maybe I'll bribe him into giving me immunity." I muttered, chuckling once more. It was 12 PM, so I walked around the first floor again, talking to some of the people, including Shun, Trivia, and Ryan. Finally, at 2 PM, I heard the sound of Monokuma's voice over the PA System. "Come on over to the Gymnasium!!!"

"I have a motive for murder..."

I walked to the gymnasium hesitantly, where MonoKuma was dancing, as usual. I sighed, thinking that I shouldn't have drawn that sketch of the toy bear. "Anywaaays..." He said, pausing. "The motive is simple."

"One of you doesn't die in 48 hours, you will all die a brutal death."