Chapter 1: Part Five

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okay, i actually know the anime, it's called ghost stories (dub!!)

Oooh, another chapter!!  I wonder who died~ anyways, hope you enjoy!! (sorry it's kinda short)

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My head shoots up, a shiver falling down my spine. What? No, this isn't real. Monokuma's lying.

Right?

Regardless, I jumped up, ran a few fingers through my hair, grabbed my glasses, and ran out with my grippers out. It seemed others couldn't sleep, cuz everyone but 4 people came out of their respective dorms, the same look of confusion on their faces as on mine.

"What's going on?" Mirei asked, trying to be calm in such a frightened state.

"I-I dunno..!!" Marjie frantically twiddled their thumbs.

"Well, let's split up. It'd be easiest to find the body that way." Ishibuko said.

"How can you say that so calmly..?" I muttered for myself. As everyone nodded and went their separate ways, my feet stayed glued to the ground. There's no way someone died. No way. I won't belive it.

I... I won'--

"AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"

I ran. My feet unstuck and ran to the noise of a frightened Mirei. It sounded like it came from upstairs. I made my way to the Library, the only room either the door ajar.

I saw it.

A dead body.

Airi's.

Her left hand had been torn off, placed on the desk above her body, which was curled up underneath. Her head laid limp, resting on her cold shoulder with bloood spilling out of her temple. Her empty wrist laid there, for all to see.

The room filled with students, gasps and screams from them all. All but 4.

Chidori, Shikumo, Amy, and Ari.

"So... what now?" A stunned Tomoka filled the silence.

"I.. I don't know." My shaking body responded, my eyes glued to the body in front of me.

"I... we investigate, right?" Sachi suggested, a tear spilling out of her eye.

"No crap. What else are we gonna do? Let the murderer get away? Jeez, such imbibes, all of you." Amy remarked, making her way through the numb paparazzi. They found themselves at the hand, throughly inspecting the wound as well us others on the palm and fingers. I joined them, somehow able to move once more.

"Mirai..?" Aiko reached a hand out before joining me.

"What else are we to do?" I winced, looking at Airi's widened eyes, her mouth lolling open with saliva spilling out. Like foam. The ugliest sight I've ever seen.

"I.. I suppose." Aiko started investigating what they could, trying to look at the wounds on the wrist as well as the bleeding temple.

Wow. A death. Someone actually killed another.

And for what?

Their own death?

Please.. let's end it here.

I already want this to end.

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Omg, i hope i'm not rushing this!! feed back pls! ><

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