Danganronpa- YouTuber Edition

Chapter 2: First Murder

   "Hey Lizzie!"

   My mom smiled up at me from the screen. My dad smiled next to her.

   "We're so proud of you sweetheart! You've made it so far!" He said.

   Mom continued,
   "We're so proud of you and..."

The screen turns to static for a couple of minutes, and when the screen returned, the room looks like a hurricane hit, with claw marks all over the walls. I quickly removed the headphones with shaking hands. I have to get out of here, I thought. I saw the others taking their headphones off. Some looked shocked, fearful, or like they wanted to puke.

   "I- I'm going to my room..." Shelby said.

   "Me too" Dan agreed.

   Before we all went to our rooms, Em said, "are we all in agreement not to leave our rooms after curfew?"

   We all murmured our agreements.
   Each of our rooms had a picture on the front, so we knew which ones were which. I entered mine, and looked around. There was a bed with frilly pink sheets. Ugh. There was a mahogany desk with a small pad of paper, and a black wheelie chair that I knew I could play with for hours. I opened the door inside the room, revealing a bathroom and a shower.      Unfortunately, Monokuma had put security cameras  in the bathroom, which did not make me inclined to take a dump anytime soon. After a little while, maybe half an hour, Monokumas  irritating voice came over the intercom.

   "Alright my little cherubs! A few things before you ready your sleepy little heads tonight. First off! Curfew is ten o'clock sharp! Second of all, Water is shut off after curfew. Wanna take a late night shower? Well guess what? You're out of luck!" He laughs, then continues.

   "Third thing on the list, only the girl's showers have locks on them. No guys walking in on the ladies while they're getting clean!..."

   he rattles on, but I had stopped listening to his announcements. I sat on the wheelie chair and spun around a few times. Curiosity filled me as I looked at the small drawers on the desk, just begging to be opened. I obliged, pulling out the one on the right, then the left. The first one was empty, but the other had a small sewing kit.

   What am I supposed to do with this?, I wondered. Monokuma ended his speech with,

   "Good night, my little cherubs. Sleep tight, do let the murderer strike!"

   I shuddered. Walking across the room, I made sure my door was firmly closed, and locked, then I walked to my bed. I removed my black boots, and zip up black hoodie, leaving on my tank top and jeans. The result of all that days stress and stuff came crashing into me like a tidal wave of exhaustion the moment my head hit the pillow, and I fell asleep instantly.

Waking up, I put my hoodie back on, but I was too lazy to zip it up. On went my boots, then I unlocked the door if my room and started toward the cafeteria. The first people that were already there were Jess, Dan, Red, and Sasha.

   "Morning!" Jess said, giving me a small smile as I entered.

   "Hey" I said back.

   The others also said their greetings, then we waited for the others to arrive. As they gradually trickled in, we all grabbed something to eat. I grabbed the shaker of cinnamon and the shaker of sugar, made some toast, and shook half the contents of both shakers on the pieces of toast.