Labryinth - A Danganronpa THH Fanfiction (ONGOING)

Chapter Nineteen: Sayaka Maizono's POV:

Sayaka opened her eyes, rubbing her temples and staring at the classroom around her. Once again, she was back in that dreaded room again.

The clock ticked rythmically and loudly, echoing. Bouncing loudly off the walls. She scrunched her fingers against her hair, causing knots and scrunches in it.

She couldn't believe that they were so close to working it all out and she had died again! She had let them both down!

The frustration and anger built up inside her, she was ready to throw things and ruin the classroom and destroy the school! And there was nobody there to help her do it! She would have to wait hours for Mukuro and Leon to come!

And with nothing to do... those hours were a very long time...

Sayaka had counted one hundred and sixteen minutes and thirty six seconds, half asleep and leaning on her own hand when she heard a bang.

Jolting out of her almost-slumber she turned to the door of the classroom which stayed still as if nothing had happened.

Slowly getting up from the chair she stumbled and placed her hand on the door handle.

Then she heard an uneasy cry and once again another clatter.

That was what alarmed Maizono the most, the unfamiliar voice.

She cautiously stalked out the room and accross the hall, to the adjacent classroom.

Where she was met with an even more alarming sight.

"Mukuro..." she stared at the girl who was on the floor, sitting on the back of the chair with her legs against the actual seat part.

she was propped on her hands and speechless setting her gaze on the other student in the room.

Sayaka slowly turned her head, like something out of a horror movie. Staring at the girl sitting on the chair nearby.

"Sayaka... what is this... you d-died. Where am I?! What is this? What's going on, and where's Leon?!"

Chihiro Fujisaki burst into tears.

After half an hour of comfort, crying and a lot of explaining... Fujisaki began to tell her story, and how she had ended up where she was.

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She had a hopeful feeling that pounded through her head and heart as she stepped inside the boys locker room and dropped her duffel next to her feet.

"Ah, Owada! You came!"

Chihiro was grateful that he had decided to show up, it was unexpected of the biker gang leader, especially due to his tough nature.

After some small conversation Fujisaki laid her eyes on the duffel bag that her blue sleeve was hanging out of, she quickly unzipped the bag and shoved it into a locker.

"Thankyou for helping me train, Owada-San! You're so strong! I'm just so... happy right now!" Fujisaki smiled as she took the material in her hands and raised it above her head preparing to slide the material on.

She could hear him mumbling and muttering something, but she assumed it was from being awoken that time of night.

And as she brought her hands down to pull the sleeves up her arms... the cloth hit her head much harder then expected.

Chihiro couldn't feel anything, she was still... silent and numb. As if she were there... just not conscious. Her thoughts were barely rippling through her mind, there was no pain. Just silence.

And then she opened her eyes and she was sitting in a classroom... was it all a dream....? Was it a dream just like it had been when Leon talked to her.