Danganronpa 2 x reader (pre-despair)

Chapter 26: Beginning Of The End

'Let's see how this assholes like conflict..'

While walking towards the park, I secretly took out my knife, and readied myself for whatever was about to happen.
Just as I walked as far as the path took me, I turned around and saw jack shit.

'This is fucking stupid, what am I doin-'
Like a call from the heavens, I was almost tackled by an oh so familiar black haired solider.

"Gh!" I muttered as I jumped out of the way. The girl, looking as shocked as ever, tumbled but caught herself. She turned around to face me, the look of dissatisfaction all over it.
"Seriously, what the fuck do you want with me?" I said, in an obvious rage.
She gave a ghastly smile. "You're quick..."
I tilted my head. "W-what?"
She just stared at me intently. As if she was trying to search for something in me, a soul, hope, any signs of fear.

I decided that enough was enough. I bolted towards her, knife held out right in front of me. She dogged my attack and started to mimic what I had just done.

Then it became a never ending cats game. We were both dodging, attacking, hitting, etc, yet we never got vital hits on each other.
We both stood far away from each other, panting.

"You were the one following me, right?"
She nodded her head. She tried to jump for me again, but I cut her off.
"Have you been following me ever since we first met?" I asked. She once again nodded her head.
I slugged my shoulders, bored out of my mind. She looked surprise at my stance, and let go of her tension as well.
"What are you doing..?" She asked softly.
'Well this is a different side of her..'
I sighed. "What's the point?"
She squinted her eyes. "Huh?"
"You heard me, what's the point. You're not gonna stop following me, fighting is pointless if none of us win, and for fucks sake I don't even know you!" I whined.

'Hopefully I'm playing off well...' I thought.

"That's the point of despair. That's why you'd be great with us." She said, this time even softer than before.
"You make no fucking sense. I'm out." I said blatantly. I started walking away, but I heard her footsteps behind me catch up. She put her hand on my shoulder and spun me so that I faced her.

"I'm Mukuro Ikusaba, and that girl that stopped our fight last time was my twin sister Junko Enoshima. If you would have read the card she gave you, you'd know that we are attempting to rid the world of hope, and fill it with despair. We wanted you to join because we've been following you and we realized that you're world isn't the best, and it's just riddled with despair. So, join us. Junko will be so pleased..."

I stared at her with a poker face. I furrowed my eyebrows and began to speak in a low tone.
"Youre a fucking psycho, walk away from me before you won't be able to walk at all."
She gasped and let go of my shoulder. I started walking away again, being careful that Mukuro or her missing sister Junko weren't following.

'No footsteps...'
I turned around.
'Nothing suspicious..hm'
I began to walk again, feeling a sense of freedom..

'At least one things going right..'

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I walked into my house sighing loudly to no one. I closed the door behind me and walked down the hall to the kitchen, passing by the mirror once again. I quickly glanced at myself passing by, looking at my messy short hair, my clothes shifting as I took each step.

I got a bottle of water from the fridge, then began to walk back down the hall and to the stairs. I then walked up to my room, and plopped down on my bed, feeling the comfy sheets surround me. I closed my eyes and try to find my happy place, thinking about all the things that bring me joy. Everything I was so fucking thankful for. This was something I'd do when things were going hellish.
'My friends, class, food, a healthy life, a lovely home, a decent lifestyle...'

I paused for a bit. Feeling the world shift, time slowdown, and my heavy breathing become lighter.

It was almost like I got hit with the realization brick that was life.

'...myself...'

I was...happy... I was alive.

'If I decided to just end it all before.. I never would have met my classmates, Chisa, Kizakura, hell even Mukuro. Everything I've done in life has led up to this point in time. Who knows what the future holds.'

Little did I know, the future held betrayal, and other horrid things. But the future also held a shining hope, and so much happiness.

'All this time, all I needed was a little sense of feeling welcomed. I never got that from my family, or from work, but I got it from my class- from people who genuinely care.'

I got up from my bed, and walked out the door. I walked down the stairs and went directly down the hall again to the mirror.

I stared at my reflection, and it stared back.

"I am enough." I told myself.

I studied my features carefully.

My short black hair with a bit of pink popping through my bangs, my icy pink eyes staring with determination, my blank face, finally showing a bit of happiness by a small smirk growing on my face. (don't ask why it's pink, idfk)

I told myself again.
"I am enough."

From that point forward, I looked at myself with a different perspective. From that day, I cared about myself.

From that day, I was ready for whatever life would throw at me.

"Come at me."

Happy thanksgiving you guys!
I'm so thankful for you guys, you're all so great and wonderful. Keep on being you.

(That was so fucking cheesy okay)

So since I don't have much to write within the (I'm gonna say that it's only been a month) 5 months that Chisa and Nagito are gone, the next chapter will follow the anime's plot.

WHICH MEANS THIS BOOK IS COMING TO AN END I CRI.

But fear not my children, for I have plentiful ideas in my crazy ass mind of mine.

But yeah, I think I left the anime plot around episode 6, so there's only 6 more episodes left. AAHHHHHH.

So, with that, I gotta help make food with the fam.

Peace Galactic Bunnies