(Y/N) is just a normal girl. Or so everyone thought. She is the ultimate baker, but she has ESP. She can read everyone's mind. She was thrown in a killing game after being accepted into Hope's Peak Academy. Good thing she can read minds...right?
"Good morning, students! While you all were asleep, one of your classmates got a little homicide!" The monitor's glow fades as Monokuma's announcement ended. Oh hell no not again. I slowly sat up, pain jolting through my body as I do so. I squeeze my eyes shut, trying to be able to bare the pain. When the pain eased down, I stood up and began making my way to my dresser to get ready for the day. I go to grab my hairbrush as I see that same figure standing behind me with the same knife. I swiftly hit the person hard in the head. The masked person falls to the ground and makes a loud thud, along with the knife. I kneel down and unmask the person. Junko?! I frantically search for the rope I stored in my room. I head back to the girl and sit her on my desk chair. I'm practically an expert at tying tight knots, I learned from my parents. I leave her there but I notice something in her long-*ss boot. Hmm... A controller, but for what? Could it be for... Monokuma? I decide to take it from her and put it in a hidden drawer I discovered the day before Sayaka died. I get ready for the day, but I notice something odd on Junko. Her tie and her hair clips, black and white, like Monokuma. Could she be the one behind all of this? I walk out from my room and down to the dining hall. I peek through the doors... Junko's there?! I run back to my room and look through the door. But she's right there... Could it be that the one in the dining hall is a fake? I rush back to the dining hall, and go to the kitchen. As I walk out, plate in hand, I notice that Junko is staring at me suspiciously. I innocently tilt my head. "Why are you looking at me like that, Junko?" I ask in a soft tone. She responds. "I need to talk to you about something after breakfa-" Byakuya cut her off. "No, the girl will be coming with me and Makoto to search for the dead body." Junko looks at him with a dirty look.
--time skip brought to you by a mad Mukuro/Junko--
Byakuya, Makoto, and I leave the dining hall. I decide to speak. "Guys, I need to show you something..." I lead them toward my dorm. "What is it?" Makoto asks, confused. "Y-you'll see..." I unlock my dorm and go in, the two boys follow close behind. "Don't scream when you see this, I'm looking at you, Mako." He looks at me with his adorable pouty face. Did I just say adorable? I shake off my thoughts as I move out of the way. They stare in bewilderment. "Is that... Junko?" Makoto asks, I simply nod. I suddenly jump up as I rush to grab the duct tape off of the shelf. "We don't want her screaming when she wakes up..." I take off a piece of the tape and put it over her mouth. "What are you planning to do to her?" Byakuya asks me. "I don't know... But don't you agree that... She might be the-" "Mastermind?" Makoto cuts me off, while looking at the ground. "Y-Yeah..." I walk over to him and get a closer look at his face. He's... Crying? I tightly embrace him. "The other Junko might be a fake, as when I went to the dining hall another Junko was there." I explained, tilting his head up to look him in the eyes. I smile at him, and he smiles back. I release the embrace and look over to Byakuya. "Should we get going?" He nods in response. I look over to Makoto and he nods too. "Let's go." I lead them out of the room. What's this feeling? It feels like a dark energy rising within my stomach... I put pressure on my stomach, but that only pulses another wave of pain through me as I fall to the ground. "Huh? (N-N/N)!!!" I hear Makoto call out as my consciousness slips away once more. Feels like the 100th time. This blacking out stuff is getting old. I thought as I drifted to a deep sleep.
--Time skip cause I'm too lazy to write what happens after you black out (;--
My eyes flutter open, and are met with a familiar ceiling. I try and sit up, but yet a-fricking-gain, Byakuya pushed me back down. I looked at Makoto, and it looked like he was staring into Byakuya's soul. I groan in pain and Makoto's eyes soften when he looks at me. I prop myself up on the bed frame and look at Junko. She's awake! "You guys do know that Junko's awake, right?" I ask as I kick my legs off the bed and stand up, a little uneasy at first, but Makoto steadies me. I walk over to the girl. I drag her chair over to my bed and sit on the bed, facing her. I look at her grey eyes and reach up to take the tape off of her mouth. "Junko... Why were you going after me?" I ask her, she looks at me in shock with soft eyes. (I'm inserting my headcanon here: Junko actually feels bad about what she has done) "I-I..." The girl stumbles over her words. "I want the others to feel despair by looking at your torn up, dead body." She answers. No! I don't want that! Forgive me (Y/N)! Forgive me! I look at her with my soft (E/C) eyes as she looks at me with her grey ones. "I know that's not true. You don't want me dead. Boys, go find the body." The boys nod, and Junko speaks. "By the way, the body is Chihiro's..." I look at her. "B-but he's too pure to die..." The boys look at me. "He?" Byakuya repeats. I nod. "He was crossdressing." The boys look at each other and nod. They rush out of the room. I go up to the hidden drawer and grab the knife. I walk up to her and she becomes nervous. "Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you." I tell her, she nods. I cut her hands loose but before I can cut her legs loose she pulls me into a tight embrace. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sor-" "Shhh.... It's okay... Don't worry." I calm her down. She slowly releases me from her embrace. I cut her legs loose and she stands up. "I'll see you later. Get rest and recover." She says to me. I nod and lay down slowly. She pats my head and smiles. I smile back at her as she grabs the controller and walks out of the room. "Oh, and you can keep the knife, I don't need it anymore." I smile once more as she closes the door. I close my eyes and get some rest. The monitor glows up. "Sorry for the lack of the body discovery announcement, but time for, drum roll please! Trial!! But, one person won't be attending the trial, because she needs rest, and she can't really steadily walk yet. Who is it you my ask? Why it's (Y/N) of course! Head down to the red doors to head to the trial room!" The monitor clicked off and I was pulled into a deep sleep.
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Whoever doesn't think that this is cute isn't depressed- So I guess I'm depressed-
