(A/N) after this chapter the natsuki torture should drop off. I really do love natsuki, but it just so happens that writing this story kinda forced her to get hurt. im sorry.
Natsuki POV
I woke up and immediately felt a jolt of pain through my body. I try to move my arm, and it's still extremely painful to move. I force myself to stand up, and limp toward the closet. I struggle to put on my uniform and open the door. Before I could leave, I noticed a note on the front door.
'My friends will be over tonight. Don't leave your room. Or else.'
I felt numb for a second. A flashback of the last time his friends came over flooded my mind, and I didn't want to risk that again. Fucking pedophiles...
I slowly opened the door and tried to run to the school which was more of some desperate hops forward. Eventually, though, I did see the school, as well as Yuri holding the cupcakes I made as high as possible with Sayori trying to get them. Monika stood off to the side, chuckling slightly.
"Yuri! Please? Come on, I'm starving here!" Sayori whined.
"Sayori, you can wait until the club. Besides, Natsuki made these, so I don't think she'd like me giving you her food without her permission." Yuri tried to reason. Monika looked over at me, and waved.
"Hey Monika. Hey, rest. What's going on?" I say, trying to act like I didn't overhear anything. Sure, pointless, but whatever.
"Hey, Natsuki. What were you doing at Yuri's place, hmmm?" Sayori jabbed my arm, making me wince as she didn't know my arm got fucked up. Monika didn't notice the reaction, but I saw Yuri get a little startled. Shit.
"Shut it, Sayori. My oven was broken and didn't feel like bothering Monika again. Don't overthink it." I say.
"Uh-huh. Sure~." Sayori spoke in a playful tone.
"S-Sayori, not everything two people do is romantic." Yuri said, "And you should probably treat Natsuki how you'd like to be treated. W-wouldn't you be uncomfortable if, uh, if I accused you and Monika of dating?" Yuri asked, making Monika's eyes grow wider. Sayori also stood straighter.
"D-do you... Actually think that?" Sayori looked at Yuri, with a slight blush on her face.
"Huh? Um, well, no, but-"
"I do think that. Now I'm gonna get to my class. I suggest you all do as well." I butt in. Unfortunately, I can't really afford to be tardy, because the school is starting to punish me for it. Monika looked at her phone, before putting it away and walking to the school, waving goodbye to all of us. Yuri also leaves, but Sayori just seems to be thinking. I shrug it off and start heading to school, trying to make my limp as unnoticeable as possible. I think I saw Yuri glance back at me for a second as well.
Timeskip
I drop myself onto the seat of the empty corridor. Luckily, I don't have any fitness classes, but god damn, this is extremely painful. Sure, the bruises aren't hurting anymore, but my arm still is extremely painful to move, and my leg is similar. I tried to stand up again to get something from the vending machine, but my leg buckled, and I collapsed back on the seat. Before I could try again, however, I heard something.
"There you are."
The voice I've gotten familiar with over these few days played to the side. Yuri peeked over to me with worry. I tried to look away.
"Wh... what do you want?" I say, still scowling to the side. After a short time, I see Yuri walk over to the vending machine.
"Do you want anything?" Yuri glanced over to me.
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РомантикаI am doing a second attempt at this DDLC fanfic. Don't read the first one I did, as it's not necessary to know anything from that one. The name might be changed and the cover art will likely be updated at some point. (it wasnt.)