N E X T M O R N I N G D A Y : 3
ugh.. another day full of death, and despair. I think to myself as I walk towards Kats house and bang on the door, It's already open, and shes sitting down on the stairs on her porch, looking all busted with her greasy messy red hair, and her face layered in drool.
"S-Sorry.. I just tried to sleep away what happened last night.." Kat says, and yawns.
After that, Tahlia and Pat come up, and Tahlia tells us something very important.
But all I remember is that she said she heard a rumor that monokuma's planning something very big.
I only remember up to now. Me and Patrick are up on a cliff, separated from the others. I vaguely remember the others though. Kat and Tahlia went together to look for the others, and David, Viv, and Angie went to go look, too, but not with Kat and Tahlia. We all stayed in seperate groups.
-"I miss Jescely.. Ayden.." Pat says, sobbing, as he plows his fist into the gravel that we sit on, that layers ontop of the cliff, that hovers over the ocean, with clashing waves onto the cliff below.
"She's in a better place now." I say, still wondering why Jade would kill Jescely, but then it clicked. She killed her, because Jade was one of my closest friends, and Jescely was mean to me, and Jade always told me that she would hurt anyone that hurt me.
"Yeah, I know she is, but that two-faced rat Jade is definitely in hell." Patrick says, and we both stand up, giving eachother looks.
"Don't say that about Jade, please." I say, as I clench my fist, trying to be the politest I can, without going off on him.
"I'll do whatever the hell I want!" Patrick says as he shoves me, and gravel rolls off of the cliff, into the deep ocean.
"P-Please! I don't want to fight!" I plead, trying to defuse the situation.
"No! Don't tell me what you want, I don't care! It's your fault... that she died!" Patrick screams, as we start to throw hands, and he gets me to the ledge of the cliff, back faced to the ocean that goes millions of miles outwards.
"This.. is your end.." Patrick says, as he grabs my shoulders, starts to push me, and I hit him with one last punch to the face, and as I fall, I grab his waist, pull him down with me, and we both scream.
The last thing I see, is the overcast grey sky, dark blue clashing waves, the cliff hanging over us a bit, and pink blood dripping down my forehead.
-̛̺͕̲͔̟͉̗̹̔̈̋̄̈ͧ͑̊ͬ̾ͨ̎̀ͥ̑̓̀͜͝ͅ-̢̛̲͓̖͖̠̱̫̙̗̰̤̇̔̓̑̋͛̇̓͂͗ͅͅ-̸̸̸̧̨͕̦̟̠̦͉̥̱̐͑̈ͬ̊͑̑͆̑̅̂͊ͬͭ̅̇-̉̄̿̒ͯͫ̾͑̈̋̓͗̚͏̻͚̞̙̝̬̪̘̘̤͢͡ͅ-̅ͯ̉ͯͯ͗ͯ͏̴͎̬͕͍̥̲̬̝͕́ͅ-͌̃͛ͭ̒ͨ͂̈́ͨ̇̄̿̽ͥͫ͛͊̚҉̫̯̹̪̩͔̼̙̲̦̼͞-̵̧̟̰̤̝̟ͭͤͤ͑̐̑̿̊̽̅ͤ̈́ͧ͑͌́͟-̷̶̡͙̫̙̗̣̬͎̠̖ͮͪ̄ͤ̀ͫ͐̾ͩͫͦͪ͂̂̀̀-̡̛̜̮̟͔͛͊ͭͣ̃̋̒ͦ̈́ͩ̂͛ͨ͑̿ͯ̕-ͤ͆ͮͨ̐̌̓ͬͧ͊̀̂̒̍̎ͦ҉͙̺̖̬͉̘̦̖̯͈͞ͅ-̭̱̟̥͌̌ͮ̃͐͒ͨ͛ͬͭͯ̂́ͬ̑̕̕-̗̼̼͇̫̟͈̩̲ͯ̓ͮ̅͊͑̅̓̀͛̓͗́͜ͅ-̷̡̹̬͔̯̬̊̂̊̃͊͊̾̑̏̿̒͆͌ͫ̒̋̂͂̒́̀͢-̡̨̿̎ͮͧ͒́́̃͆͗̊ͥͦ̀͘͠҉̝̭̳̪̝͉͇̣̭͕̹̤͚̼̭͎ͅ-̦͙̩̝͈͓͈̭̭̼̮̻̠͕̼͉̀͆̄͑̈̎̃̊̈̓́͢͢-̸̺̜̫̻̱͈̼̱̫̯͖͊̎ͦͯ̓̾̑͘͜͞-͖̬̦̠͚̩̳̪͒ͤ͂̅̾͛̓́͜ͅ-̸̢͖̭͚̩̩̤͈̜̣̙̣̤̯͉̆̓͛ͫ̏̉̍̓͆ͧ̎ͥ̋̅̏̽̓̊̆͠-̶̮̲͎̟̲͎̙̯͔̯͍̠̤̀ͪͩ̌̈́ͯ̃ͯ͊͂ͤ̿ͣ͊̎̋͂̀̕͝ͅ-̪̲̜̜͈̻͔̪͓̱̲̪̞̦̦̩͈ͮ̎̇ͭ͐͢͠-ͪͨ̈ͣͫ͂̐́́͏̰͍͔̥̘̮̮̲̗̟̪͉̗-̴̢̯͙͓̻͎̭̫̃ͦ̆̊ͬ̆ͩ̑̆̿̐͐̑ͣ͜-̸̟̺̦͚̫̤͔̰̻̽̋̈́̔̆̾̐̏́̈ͤ͝͞ͅ-̷̛̝̪̬̭͉̜̲͎̣̬͕̺̻͇̹ͧ̂̐͐͋̄̎ͮ͒̒͆̃͋͑̉̿͝ͅ-̶̬̖͖͉͈̻̦̩͔̦̉͊͊̿̚͘͝-̶ͧͪ̈̽͊̀ͫͬ͐͂̉ͮ̊ͬ̇̇̚҉̭͓͙̳͙̙͔̲͡ͅ-̢̧̺̲̳̝̜̩̱̳̯̯̑̔̎͌͊̔ͨ͌ͪͥ͊͒̓͆ͧ̎̀̽̈-̡͉̻̤̬̬̝̬̗̖̹̣̗̫̤̪ͫ̏ͩ̈́ͥ̐ͨ̄̈́ͤ͆ͥ̀̄̔ͯ͗̕͝͞-͍̟͚̲̼̬̰̟̣̫̒ͫ͑ͩͬͯ͐͂̉̅ͬ́̚̚͟͞-̶̨̛̛̮̠̞͕͍̝̮̥̰̠̠͙̬͓̙̮̺̏̈́̆̿͛͌̎ͫͦ̑͂ͮͬ͛̚͟-̛̫̼̜̝̘͎̹̮̦̫̭͈̳̺̱͔̰̈̈́ͧͪ̓̋͂̌ͩ̃̐̓̇́̚͠͞͝-̟͔̟̘̃̔̊͑͐ͥ̓ͯͨͦ̒̇̆ͭ͛ͨ̈́́-̢͎̟͇͚̫̯͎̠̟̜͖̯̓̒ͬ̐̏ͥ̉ͤ̍̈͗̕͜ͅͅ-̢ͩ͊̇ͯͭ̋ͬͫͮ́͋͡҉̝̪̥̻̫̣̤̤-̶̪̙̩̖͈̂̃͑̈ͫ͛̂̏͑̉̋̚͟͠-̎ͣ̍̏̒ͫͦ̃͑͜͝҉̲̝͖͖͚̗̭̻͚-̡̯͖͔ͩ̓ͪͧ̂͆ͣ̿ͤ̅͒͑ͭ͂̔̕͘ͅ-ͩ̓̂̂̏̇ͪͪ̔͋̌ͥ̌̉̿ͩ̓̂͞҉̞̤̮͓̹̪̭̱́ͅ-̨̦̟̤͍̭͇̮̫͇̠̟͈͖̖͚̟̫̘ͤ͋ͭ̿̍̅ͩͣ̀ͯ̎ͩ́͗͒͐ͪ̍́͜͠-̶̴̲͈̻͇̙͖̜̯̼̟̉͐̏̂̎́͟-́ͮ͋ͮ̍͑̂͌̒̃̓͊͐ͩ͛̓̚͘͏̸̵͙̙̼̣̱̟̹̜̤́-̌ͥ͂̔̿̆̃ͭ̅ͨͧͣ̇̏̂̀҉҉̵̷͚̩̳͕̱̼̯̼̗̙̞͈-ͬ͛̌ͩ̀̈́͏̪̭̭̝͙̭̘̪̻͖̗̞̤̲̖͉͘͞ͅ-̵̷̭̳̜̜̪̬͈̬͙̩̤ͬ̐͋͆͘͞ͅ-̫̦̪̣̒̍̃͌ͯͧ͊͂̐ͯ͋̓͂̐̂̍͢͜͡͝ͅ-̄̉̓̄ͯ̎ͩ̇̅ͩ͗̿ͮ̍̚͏̸͏̟̫̪̺͙̰̬̤͙̘̞̥-̳͈̥̯̮̥̲͇͖̬̝̞̼̞̞̣̙ͯ̈̂͝͠-̴̡̻̣̜̬̝̤ͧ͊̉̃ͨ̀͑̓̒̔̈ͪ-̛͖̣̙͚͎̫̤͆ͥ͊̆̑̃̾̋̐́̕ͅ-̨͇̜̥͖͔̤͑̆̋͐ͬ͊͆̃̽̂͛̊̒ͤ̏̔ͭ̋̚͢͞-̴͕̹̩̐̎̄ͪ͊ͭ̔̀ͦ͟͠-͗̇̀̊͑ͧ͐̐ͤ͑ͥ̓͑̇̔ͣ̽͏҉͏͖̲̝̟̙̞̮̥̰̻͖̬̱̩̖͢͞-̶̡̼̗̭̫̳͚̠̺͈͇̙̻̣ͦ̓̊͛ͦͬ͗ͭͮ̈́͋̏̃͟-̴̵̢̛̫̪͇̤̜̳̯̼͔͔̘͙̜͕͖̭̳̲͛ͫ͐ͪ̄ͪͧ̏̈́̋̌͂̄̊͜-̸̛̣̜̤͈̥̟̲̬̞̣̟͈̅͐̔̌͌̊ͤ̆̐͊͑ͫ̆ͭͫ͘͡-̨͎̬͇̣͎̦͕͇̦͖̣̟̬̼̤͙̓̇̓̏̓̾ͅ-̓͛ͯ͆ͥ̊͏̵̡̬͉̱̙͢-̛͇̞̞̲͓̭͓͖͙̯̥̳̽̀̍͌͒̒ͥ͂̽ͩ͊ͮ̅͂͟͞-̛ͩͮ́͋͊̋̀̿̅̑ͨ̇̎͌͊͘҉̦̺̻̲̮-̶͔̬̫͙̝͇̗̍ͬ̓ͯ̑́̆͌̅ͩͩͪ̋̓̋̂̈͢͜-̴̷̇͌̋̚͏̯̪̯̰͖̭̞͜-̨̼̦̘̱̳͎͚̰̪̰̲̟͛̅̓̏̑͊ -̛̺͕̲͔̟͉̗̹̔̈̋̄̈ͧ͑̊ͬ̾ͨ̎̀ͥ̑̓̀͜͝ͅ-̢̛̲͓̖͖̠̱̫̙̗̰̤̇̔̓̑̋͛̇̓͂͗ͅͅ-̸̸̸̧̨͕̦̟̠̦͉̥̱̐͑̈ͬ̊͑̑͆̑̅̂͊ͬͭ̅̇-̉̄̿̒ͯͫ̾͑̈̋̓͗̚͏̻͚̞̙̝̬̪̘̘̤͢͡ͅ-̅ͯ̉ͯͯ͗ͯ͏̴͎̬͕͍̥̲̬̝͕́ͅ-͌̃͛ͭ̒ͨ͂̈́ͨ̇̄̿̽ͥͫ͛͊̚҉̫̯̹̪̩͔̼̙̲̦̼͞-̵̧̟̰̤̝̟ͭͤͤ͑̐̑̿̊̽̅ͤ̈́ͧ͑͌́͟-̷̶̡͙̫̙̗̣̬͎̠̖ͮͪ̄ͤ̀ͫ͐̾ͩͫͦͪ͂̂̀̀-̡̛̜̮̟͔͛͊ͭͣ̃̋̒ͦ̈́ͩ̂͛ͨ͑̿ͯ̕-ͤ͆ͮͨ̐̌̓ͬͧ͊̀̂̒̍̎ͦ҉͙̺̖̬͉̘̦̖̯͈͞ͅ-̭̱̟̥͌̌ͮ̃͐͒ͨ͛ͬͭͯ̂́ͬ̑̕̕-̗̼̼͇̫̟͈̩̲ͯ̓ͮ̅͊͑̅̓̀͛̓͗́͜ͅ-̷̡̹̬͔̯̬̊̂̊̃͊͊̾̑̏̿̒͆͌ͫ̒̋̂͂̒́̀͢-̡̨̿̎ͮͧ͒́́̃͆͗̊ͥͦ̀͘͠҉̝̭̳̪̝͉͇̣̭͕̹̤͚̼̭͎ͅ-̦͙̩̝͈͓͈̭̭̼̮̻̠͕̼͉̀͆̄͑̈̎̃̊̈̓́͢͢-̸̺̜̫̻̱͈̼̱̫̯͖͊̎ͦͯ̓̾̑͘͜͞-͖̬̦̠͚̩̳̪͒ͤ͂̅̾͛̓́͜ͅ-̸̢͖̭͚̩̩̤͈̜̣̙̣̤̯͉̆̓͛ͫ̏̉̍̓͆ͧ̎ͥ̋̅̏̽̓̊̆͠-̶̮̲͎̟̲͎̙̯͔̯͍̠̤̀ͪͩ̌̈́ͯ̃ͯ͊͂ͤ̿ͣ͊̎̋͂̀̕͝ͅ-̪̲̜̜͈̻͔̪͓̱̲̪̞̦̦̩͈ͮ̎̇ͭ͐͢͠-ͪͨ̈ͣͫ͂̐́́͏̰͍͔̥̘̮̮̲̗̟̪͉̗-̴̢̯͙͓̻͎̭̫̃ͦ̆̊ͬ̆ͩ̑̆̿̐͐̑ͣ͜-̸̟̺̦͚̫̤͔̰̻̽̋̈́̔̆̾̐̏́̈ͤ͝͞ͅ-̷̛̝̪̬̭͉̜̲͎̣̬͕̺̻͇̹ͧ̂̐͐͋̄̎ͮ͒̒͆̃͋͑̉̿͝ͅ-̶̬̖͖͉͈̻̦̩͔̦̉͊͊̿̚͘͝-̶ͧͪ̈̽͊̀ͫͬ͐͂̉ͮ̊ͬ̇̇̚҉̭͓͙̳͙̙͔̲͡ͅ-̢̧̺̲̳̝̜̩̱̳̯̯̑̔̎͌͊̔ͨ͌ͪͥ͊͒̓͆ͧ̎̀̽̈-̡͉̻̤̬̬̝̬̗̖̹̣̗̫̤̪ͫ̏ͩ̈́ͥ̐ͨ̄̈́ͤ͆ͥ̀̄̔ͯ͗̕͝͞-͍̟͚̲̼̬̰̟̣̫̒ͫ͑ͩͬͯ͐͂̉̅ͬ́̚̚͟͞-̶̨̛̛̮̠̞͕͍̝̮̥̰̠̠͙̬͓̙̮̺̏̈́̆̿͛͌̎ͫͦ̑͂ͮͬ͛̚͟-̛̫̼̜̝̘͎̹̮̦̫̭͈̳̺̱͔̰̈̈́ͧͪ̓̋͂̌ͩ̃̐̓̇́̚͠͞͝-̟͔̟̘̃̔̊͑͐ͥ̓ͯͨͦ̒̇̆ͭ͛ͨ̈́́-̢͎̟͇͚̫̯͎̠̟̜͖̯̓̒ͬ̐̏ͥ̉ͤ̍̈͗̕͜ͅͅ-̢ͩ͊̇ͯͭ̋ͬͫͮ́͋͡҉̝̪̥̻̫̣̤̤-̶̪̙̩̖͈̂̃͑̈ͫ͛̂̏͑̉̋̚͟͠-̎ͣ̍̏̒ͫͦ̃͑͜͝҉̲̝͖͖͚̗̭̻͚-̡̯͖͔ͩ̓ͪͧ̂͆ͣ̿ͤ̅͒͑ͭ͂̔̕͘ͅ-ͩ̓̂̂̏̇ͪͪ̔͋̌ͥ̌̉̿ͩ̓̂͞҉̞̤̮͓̹̪̭̱́ͅ-̨̦̟̤͍̭͇̮̫͇̠̟͈͖̖͚̟̫̘ͤ͋ͭ̿̍̅ͩͣ̀ͯ̎ͩ́͗͒͐ͪ̍́͜͠-̶̴̲͈̻͇̙͖̜̯̼̟̉͐̏̂̎́͟-́ͮ͋ͮ̍͑̂͌̒̃̓͊͐ͩ͛̓̚͘͏̸̵͙̙̼̣̱̟̹̜̤́-̌ͥ͂̔̿̆̃ͭ̅ͨͧͣ̇̏̂̀҉҉̵̷͚̩̳͕̱̼̯̼̗̙̞͈-ͬ͛̌ͩ̀̈́͏̪̭̭̝͙̭̘̪̻͖̗̞̤̲̖͉͘͞ͅ-̵̷̭̳̜̜̪̬͈̬͙̩̤ͬ̐͋͆͘͞ͅ-̫̦̪̣̒̍̃͌ͯͧ͊͂̐ͯ͋̓͂̐̂̍͢͜͡͝ͅ-̄̉̓̄ͯ̎ͩ̇̅ͩ͗̿ͮ̍̚͏̸͏̟̫̪̺͙̰̬̤͙̘̞̥-̳͈̥̯̮̥̲͇͖̬̝̞̼̞̞̣̙ͯ̈̂͝͠-̴̡̻̣̜̬̝̤ͧ͊̉̃ͨ̀͑̓̒̔̈ͪ-̛͖̣̙͚͎̫̤͆ͥ͊̆̑̃̾̋̐́̕ͅ-̨͇̜̥͖͔̤͑̆̋͐ͬ͊͆̃̽̂͛̊̒ͤ̏̔ͭ̋̚͢͞-̴͕̹̩̐̎̄ͪ͊ͭ̔̀ͦ͟͠-͗̇̀̊͑ͧ͐̐ͤ͑ͥ̓͑̇̔ͣ̽͏҉͏͖̲̝̟̙̞̮̥̰̻͖̬̱̩̖͢͞-̶̡̼̗̭̫̳͚̠̺͈͇̙̻̣ͦ̓̊͛ͦͬ͗ͭͮ̈́͋̏̃͟-̴̵̢̛̫̪͇̤̜̳̯̼͔͔̘͙̜͕͖̭̳̲͛ͫ͐ͪ̄ͪͧ̏̈́̋̌͂̄̊͜-̸̛̣̜̤͈̥̟̲̬̞̣̟̅͐̔̌͌̊ͤ̆̐͊͑ͫ̆ͭͫ͘͡
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Danganronpa ((fanmade))
Mystery / ThrillerOh, What a day to be alive to read this! Another fanmade danganronpa story! Prepare for spelling errors, grammar errors, and lots of futile words. Have fun! <3
