Disventuronpa

Prologue - 1

At the time, everything seemed to have been going fine. In fact, it was going better than I had originally imagined.

I was no stranger to how trashy and cheap Disventure Camp could be, so imagine my surprise when I was picked up individually straight from my house, alone in a singular car. The car was driven by an older man with blonde hair, and the passenger seat was taken by some sort of doll, so I settled comfortably in the back seat. The presence of the doll did startle me a bit, but I knew better than to judge others without thinking. Maybe the old man was a doll collector?

No thoughts in general were going through my brain at the time. As always when I pack for a big trip, I brought my Nintendo Switch. Well, not just one, but several. Playing some random free game I had downloaded the night before, I saw nothing suspicious about the situation I was in. Alone in a car with a creepy old man... I hadn't even noticed the windows were tinted. That *is* illegal, right?

I originally suspected I'd be driven to some kind of airport, but that idea was shot down when I noticed the car slowly stop at what seemed to be the baron sea with one small, lone wooden boat.

"We're here," the old man grumbled.

I grimaced a bit when I got a good look of the unnerving sight.

"Wait," I said, "Are we..."

I placed my Nintendo Switch into the bag I had placed on the seat next to me.

"Yes, moron," the doll, to my surprise, responded, "We're going to row you there. Now don't start complaining or else we'll make you row instead."

My mouth opened in disbelief. The doll was speaking, like, mouth moving and all, without being puppeteered by the old man. There's no way that thing is actually alive, right?

As much as I preferred to ask questions, I instead shut my mouth closed and nodded. Rowing the boat didn't seem fun, after all.

"Nina," the man scolded, "There's no reason to use that harsh language. Besides, there's no way we can make her row. Especially since-"

'Nina' groaned, "You're always so uptight! I knooow we can't make her row. I'm just making a joke."

Saying nothing, my eyes darted between the two. I was still scared by the fact there was a possible possessed doll in the car.

Alas, nothing could prepare me for what happened next.

Nina pulled out a syringe from under her skirt and faced towards me, "Hold still, Ally."

Her order didn't matter, as immediately she tackled me from the front seat. Next thing I knew, I passed out.