Dangan Ronpa MC | All Hope Lost {HIATUS}

Chapter 1 | Twenty Crafters

Sub stirred slightly from the innocent and peaceful slumber he was currently in. His head felt extremely heavy and he felt nauseous in his stomach from the fall he forgot about. A quiet sound of footsteps and something being placed on a wooden surface was heard, followed by a door closing slowly. 
The noise was already enough to wake Sub up. He opened his eyes and saw he was in a large room with a green and dark green floral pattern wallpaper. This is not his own bedroom.

'... w-what, happened? Wait, aren't I meant to be in the mansion?!'

Sub was in the top left corner of the room, with a bedside table next to him. In the top right corner was a desk, next to that was a window and a few books on the window sill. On the bottom left corner was a door and next to it on the back wall was another door. Probably leading to the ensuite, and the other should allow him to exit.

Sub looked to his desk, and saw a piece of paper, neatly folded with his name scripted on the top. Next to it was a relatively large notebook with a pen, opened to the first page. Haning from one of his drawer handles was a small, dark green satchel, with his name stitched into the design in a lime green. He stood up and walked over to the paper, as soon as he picked it up, he unravelled it and read the message.

'Welcome to HeroBrine's Mansion of Despair! By the time you are reading this, it will nearly be 9PM. I have organised so that you and the rest of you Minecrafters meet in the dining hall by 9:10PM.'

And included were directions to this dining hall. Sub folded the letter and placed it in his pocket, he remembered the notebook and looked back over to it. The notepad had writing on the first page;

'I know you're mute. Be happy that I'm kind enough to give you this to communicate. Have fun!'

Sub tried to ignore the message as he closed the lid and held onto it in his left hand. He picked up the satchel from the handle and rested it on his shoulder, putting his belongings inside. Sub finally decided to exit his room and head for the dining hall, after all this confusion. He stepped out of his room to see that the hallway's wallpaper was a very vibrant pink, and with the dark lighting, it looked more than creepy. 

Sub walked down the hallway, still following the direction given to him, he came across a few other rooms that were unlabelled. He eventually found the dining hall and entered.

Inside, multiple people stood, talking to either themselves or someone else, that is until they heard the opening of the large doors. Everyone stopped what they were doing and stared at Sub.
The first thing he noticed was that everyone had a satchel similar to his but different colours, their names stitched in different styles compared to his own.

"We've got another one!"

A man with a red and dark grey flannel jacket and nerdy glasses pointed out.

"Is he the last one?"
"Who knows how many are here."

Two other Minecrafters spoke, one with a bear hoodie, the other with a black suit and a rose sitting in the pocket.

"Took your time sleeping, I see? You're nearly fifteen minutes late."

A guy with dark grey and black clothes with a yellow amulet hanging from his neck and asked. Sub took out his notepad and began writing in it. When he finished he showed it to the group.

'Does anyone know what's going on here? Last thing I remember was falling into a weird pit at the entrance of the house.'

A female with a crown, a red and blue jacket inspected Sub's message before replying to him.

"That's what we all remember. We were meant to be playing a new map for the HeroBrine's Mansion series. At least, I think we are."
"And that's just why you all are here!"