Characters: Nagiyo Papa, Nagito Komaeda
Writers: Queen, Sakura, Polkka
Rated All Ages(disclaimer I don't know who nagiyo papa is)
Nagiyo and Nagito were sitting next to each other on the couch, sipping a shared beer as they watched the komaedalings. They were tired after a day of hope prayer, so they were hoping to rest their weary eyes.
Suddenly a burst of light came into the room and they sat
up in panic."What's going on?" Said Nagiyo, scratching his beard in curiosity as Nagito sighed.
"It's that time." Nagiyo looked in surprise and understanding. It was time for the sacrifice. In the middle of the room, the light dimmed and there stood the ultimate hope, either Nagiyo or Nagito had to go.
Nagiyo didn't want to have to sacrifice his eldest son, but he also didn't want to die.
"Are you sure one of the Komaedalings won't do? It is
what we did the last 3 times and it worked." Nagiyo Papa looked at Nagito with concern in his eyes."I don't think it will this time gramps. We were just stalling the inevitable, but now it is truly time." Nagito stood up from the couch and wrapped his arms around himself. It seemed to be a comforting motion to him, but it looked creepy and gross to others. Nagiyo Papa frantically looked around the loving room, he didn't want to die at the hands of his son just for this divine being. He was too proud to let this happen. Then he noticed a gun next to the TV. He quickly tried to stand up and grab it, but Nagito noticed this action and immediately kicked him down. Nagiyo was no match for his son, he was alot younger then him, he was in his prime, while Nagiyo had lived his better years already.
"And just what do you think you're doing?" Nagito looked at his father writhing on the ground. He noticed what he was after and immediately grabbed the gun and cocked it.
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