(Kay I realise that people won't be on for Christmas so I don't expect that much rp'ing...that's why this isn't the next Monokuma file but it's just another daily life ^-^, also the next two chapters are thanks to some of the role players and @BomberExtreme)
Waking up groggily you instantly wished you hadn't. Your head pounded as a headache coursed through your head. Standing up, you walked to your bathroom and splashed water in your face. Trying to gather your thoughts you stood for a few seconds thinking everything over.
Since you found out that Mirai was in fact the traitor you had felt rubbish, you had this constant sinking feeling that you couldn't continue any more, that you should just give up.
Trying your hardest to smile you sighed. Giving up and turning to face the door you walked out.
The sign on the room opposite you caught your eye.
'Lyon - SHSL Flirt'
Pausing you walked up to it and sighed. This was why you survived...for everyone who had died.
You were about to walk away when a sudden thought came across you. Turning to face the door again you remembered that while you investigated his body Green and Akio and found the key and gone in his room.
Slowly reaching your hand out to the door you tried to push it open.
The door slid open with ease.
Walking in you looked around, it was the same as it was that night. Love letters addressed to Iris on his desk, a small list of bad pick up lines and an untouched box from Monokuma. Shivering you remembered that Monokuma gave everyone a weapon related to their talent.
You were about to look around some more when you heard something you wish you hadn't.
A high pitched scream.
One word flashed through your head as you ran out the dorm and towards the stairs:
'Mirai'
Bolting upstairs as fast as you could you could start to hear more and more fainter screams.
As you reached floor three you realised that the fourth floor had been opened, and that's where the scream came from.
Running as fast as you could towards the top of the stairs you heard someone speaking hurriedly.
"OH GOD...Your going to kill me, shit, I'm going to die, oh gods your killing me, oh shit shït shit... HELP HELP!"
Arriving on the fourth floor you looked around hurriedly.
Looking around for where the voice came from you took in your surroundings.
There was a hallway of empty classrooms and a locked room, another hallway with what appeared to be a bar and a games room and a final hallway with a locked room and the room where the yells were coming from.
Bursting into the room you weren't quite sure how to react.
So you did all you could do....
You
Laughed.
The tall green haired female was literally pinning down Mitmit to the floor, she sat on his chest as she tried tried to screw his fake hand off. A pool of blood was on the floor near them. Green had a screwdriver in one hand, a hammer in the other and a few nails held in her mouth, on the floor next to them was a new hand which looked a million times better, by the wrist there was a small sign with the words engraved 'if lost return to Mitmit'
Mitzuo carried on screaming and yelling in her ear.
"OH GOD YOUR TRYING YOUR TRYING TO KILL ME, HELP HELP, IM BEING MURDERED, GAHH THERES BLOOD!"
Laughing, you collapsed on the floor...moments like this made you forget that you were under constant threat of dying, that one of you was the mastermind or even that one of you was planning mürder... It was times like this where you could just smile.
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