"Don't lie to me" {Kiibo + Kokichi}

1.. Journals

Kiibo.

"Kokichi!" I groaned, my eyebrows starting to furrow. Kokichi had been pestering me for what felt like hours, it probably had been knowing him. "Whaaat? I'm not doing anything!" Kokichi sneered, that stupid grin stuck onto his face. "Please! Leave me alone!" I shoved Kokichi, sending him back. Kokichi stumbled a bit, falling onto his ass, he sat there for a second before bursting out laughing "WHAT WAS THAAT HAHAHAA" he howled, grabbing onto his stomach and laying down fully. I felt like actually combusting into flames, I clenched my fists, leaning my head back and grunting. Kokichi continued his laughing fit, starting to turn red and wheezing. "What's so funny about that?!" I snarled, getting fed up with him. Kokichi slowly started to fall out of his whole laughing thing, just giggling now. "heheeee! That was WEAK!" Kokichi sat back up, then slowly got back up onto his feet in one swift movement. "Haa! You robots really are just pieces of junk, huh?" Kokichi snickered, moving his hand up to his mouth. I felt like steam could blow out of his ears any second. "I am SO fed up! GO AWAY!" I yelled, Kokichi's face went blank, then he simply just shrugged. "Yes sir!" his lips crept into another smile, before turning the other direction and walking away. Kokichi twisted his head to face me again, winking at me and chuckling, before turning back to walk away again. I gritted my teeth, going the opposite direction from Kokichi. I went down to my dorm room, opening the door and stepping in. I sat down on my bed, laying down and taking deep breaths, slowly reverting back to being calm.

I slowly closed my eyes, shutting down after a few seconds. I was asleep for a few minutes before my peace was interrupted by a sudden knocking at my door. My eyes opened quickly, sitting up and getting up off my bed. I blinked a few times before answering the door. "Keeboy!" Kokichi jumped up and down. Not surprising. "What do you want, Kokichi?" I rested my eyes, looking the other direction. "You know how there hasn't been a murder in likeee- forever?" He noted, putting a finger up to his cheek. "What about it?" I raised an eyebrow, my interest peaking. Kokichi slid under my arm, letting himself into my room "I think there's gonna be another motive soon, but I don't know what." He explained, making his way over to my bed and sitting down. i sighed and followed him over, sitting beside him. "You want help figuring it out or something? Making a theory?" I asked, putting my hands on my lap. "Maybe, sorta- uuuuhhh.." he trailed off. I rolled my eyes, knowing this whole thing could just be one of Kokichis stupid excuses to talk to me, to bother me i mean. "But, dont ask why, I was snooping through the school and found this book!" He pulled a journal out, the front of it being labelled "plans". "I went through it and found a bunch of motive ideas labelled for different games. Apparently there were 2 before us, and 2 more ahead of us." He explained, pointing at the book. I stared at him in awe, feeling a little worried as well as to how this whole thing would backfire, knowing Monokuma would figure out its gone. "but i'm looking at all the motive ideas, and 3 of them have already been used. so, the next 2 are the upcoming ones! i just gotta figure out which ones next." he furrowed his eyebrows, gripping onto the book. "So you need my help? Why??" I asked, my eyes widening. I did NOT wanna be apart of whatever trouble Kokichi gets in for this.

"I figured you're the most normal out of everyone aside from Shumai, but you're also kind of a robot so i think you've got SOMETHING in there!" He teased, pointing at his head at the last part. "ugh!" I leaned my head back, getting more annoyed at his stupid robot jokes. "Don't get so angry! You know I'm right! You ARE just an AI." He giggled, looking through the book. I rolled my eyes with a sigh not even bothering to point out his robophobia. I scooted closer to him , enough that i was stuck to his side. He flipped through the pages until the stopped at a specific one, at the top it was labelled 'V3'. "Version 3?" I asked myself. Kokichi twisted his head to look at me "Yeah, thats why i say this is the 3rd game. But- look at the stuff below it." Kokichi turned his head back to the book. I squinted my eyes and read the motives. 3 of them were crossed out, but the other 2 were left unmarked. Those must be the ones we're gonna have to deal with soon. I read them over.

x. transfer student

x. motive videos

x. first blood perk

. nightmare contacts

. small gift

"What do those even mean?? A gift?" I stared at the page, confusion apparent on my face. "Maybe it's like a weapon in a box- or a gift from somebody we care about!" Kokichi theorized, bouncing his leg. He had a slightly more serious look on his face, something rare for him I assume. "But the contacts, I dont know about them- maybe like a nightmare all around you?" He furrowed his eyebrows, pointing to the next page. "This one has all our names on it, and our ultimates! The people who made this game must have specifically planned out who to capture." He looked back over to me. "That doesnt make much sense,, unless we're all people they know?" He chuckled, I was still staring at the page. I could see in the corner of my eye that his smile faded at seeing my disinterest, turning his head to face the page as well. I couldn't help but feel a bit of pity, but i shouldn't, he's horrible to me,, usually. I frowned at the thought, but keeping my mind on the journal. "What would be the point of that?" I raised an eyebrow, leaning my body back a bit to stretch. "And who would dislike us this much to put us- here?" I leaned forward again, staring at the page. I glanced at Kokichi, who looked deep in thought. "I'm not sure. But, i know a lot of people who dislike me so- it makes sense on my part" He giggled, flipping to the next page. The two pages were both blank, except for the one word "kill." placed on the top right of the first page. I furrowed my eyebrows, staring at it. "Kill? as in like- the killing game?" I put my hand onto the page, pulling it up closer to analyze it a bit more. there was nothing else on the page. just kill. it was strange. i gave the journal pack to Kokichi, who squinted at it. "That's REALLY weird, but its probably just about the killing game." He shrugged, turning to the next page. blank. he turned to the next one, blank. next one, about the next killing game, labelled v4. there was one thing written on it, "second chance: all stars". "All stars..?" I stared at it, trying to figure out what that could mean. "It says it in the name, stupid" He pointed at it. Second chance.

"How would a second chance work??" I raised my eyebrows "My thought is some sort of resurrection, but I'm not sure how they would work that kind of thing out." Kokichi explained, seeming a bit stumped himself. I paused for a second, thinking about how mature Kokichi was acting all of a sudden. Maybe it was the topic? Maybe it was the urge to find out what's going on? Not sure. He cleared his throat and closed the book, getting up. "But, i'll try to find out more about this whole thing! Maybe they have more written down somewhere-" I cut him off, worry apparent in my face. "Kokichi, don't go snooping around. You could get in a LOT of trouble if Monokuma or any of the Monokubs catch you doing that. I don't want you to risk getting executed." I advised, grabbing his arm. I watched his eyes widen, thinking of it. "But- don't you wanna find out what's going on? Maybe i could find out how to escape!" He stammered, trying to get out of my grip. "It's not safe." I declared, my grip tightening. "Nghh! Let go of me!" He tried to push my arm away, but to no avail. "I'll let you go if you promise not to go through Monokumas stuff. I don't want to risk you getting in any kind of trouble, or getting- punished." I furrowed my eyebrows, slightly loosening my grip. he gave up trying to get away, just standing there. "Fine. I wont." Kokichi sighed. I let go, cracking a smile. "I've got my eye on you, Kokichi." I said, giving him the "i'm watching you" gesture. He chuckled and gave me a nod, then walking out of my room. I closed the door behind him, just standing at the door for a few seconds before turning to face my bed again. I sat back down and just.. thought. Kokichi really isn't that bad of a person. He's.. nice to have a conversation with. Maybe.. I was wrong.

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A/N: HII, I know this chapter kind of sucked and there was like no spacing between dialogue but i promise my upcoming ones will be better. I'm gonna try to implement more features that my older one had like a small fight scene and Shuichi coming into play. This is the first fanfiction i have written in years so I apologize if it's like,, really bad HELPP.