A Melancholic Melody (Non-Despair AU Danganronpa X Male Reader)

Returning to Normalcy...Then Going Back Again

Y/N's POV
Hours later

Zzz...Zzz...Zzz...Zz-

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BE-

"OH, SHUT THE HELL UP ALREADY!!!"

I grabbed whatever was making that noise, and threw it forward, which managed to make it quiet down...

"Much better..."

I smiled to myself, and tried to go back to sleep, only to have something poke my arm.

Junko: "Y/N...wake up, darling~"

"No."

Junko: "Come on, Y/N..."

"I don't want to."

I buried myself underneath the blanket.

Junko: "Come on, everyone is worried about you at school."

"..."

Junko: "listen, I want to stay at home as much as you do, but if you don't go to school, people will keep being worried, and it could escalate."

"Sigh...fine..."

Junko: "I knew you could do it, darling!"

"Mhm...God, I feel like an old man..."

I sat up from the bed, and stretched, before the thought hit me.

"Um...Jun....what exactly did I throw?"

Junko: "well, the only thing here that has an alarm is your phone, so..."

"...I'm a dumbass."

I sighed, and went to where I had thrown my cellphone...and I found it stuck in the wall.

"..."

Junko: "...don't worry, we can hire someone to fix the wall."

"That's not what worries me, Jun."

Junko: "well, you're pretty strong, so..."

"Yeah, I get that, but...I need to watch my own strength..."

Junko: "well, you're not a morning person, so maybe the alarm is what set you off?"

"Yeah..."

I knew Junko was right on that part, but usually when I get angry with something, I don't throw it at a wall...i just deal with the anger on my own due to how expensive things can be, but it felt like I just lost control there...it felt like I let myself slip there...
...It's probably just the fatigue...yeah...just fatigue...

"Anyway...let's get ready for school, Jun..."

Junko: "yeah...can you help me with my bra, though?"

"Sure."

Junko turned her back to me, and I clipped her bra on her.

"There you go."

Junko: "thanks...I'll go check on the maids to see if they got our breakfast ready."

"Alright."

Junko got the rest of her clothes on, and left the room, leaving me alone with my thoughts, and the broken wall.

"...what the hell is wrong with me...?"

I looked down at my own hands, and after I stared at them for a while, I began to see small patches of blood form...until my hands were fully drenched.

"..."

I shook my head, trying to make what I had just seen go away. It worked, and my hands went back to normal.