A Whole New Killing Game!

Prologue: Pt 2

The ten of us slowly entered the gym, looking around. It looked like the typical school gym, with basketball nets at the far left and right walls, as well as a storage closet at the far left. Probably what stood out most was the large stage that was at the back, with large red curtains draped back, and a small brown podium on it. What surprised me most though was that there were five other people inside. 

One of them was a short, pale bow with white, curly hair, and wore a  white, loose, long sleeve shirt with blue pants. Then there was a boy with slighter longer, wavier white hair, and had pale skin. He wore black pants, a white t-shirt with a strange red design on it, and a long green coat. Another boy stood farther away from the others, cradling a teddy bear in his arms. He had short, wavy purple hair and wore some sort of dark blue school uniform, with a purple vest and white shirt underneath his blue jacket. 

"GET OUT HERE YOU HALF COLORED FREAK!"

Aaaand that leads us to the girl, who was searching around frantically on the stage with a furious expression. She had two large, blonde pigtails, wore a black t-shirt, a short red skirt, black boots, and a long black and white tie. But I barely acknowledged any of those four, as my focus was immediately on the other girl I spotted.....

"Lilac!" I cried. My sister paused, and turned to face me. There she was. She's safe. Thank God. She gave me an innocent smile, as if everything was normal. I ran over to her. 

"There you are," I immediately hugged her tightly, letting out a sigh of relief, "I was worried about you." I murmured. Lilac gently pulled away and patted my head, which was her way of telling me she was just fine. 

"You know this infuriating girl?" the purple haired boy asked me sternly. I flinched, looking over at him as he began to approach me.

"Uh, yes. She's my sister, Lilac." I replied. "Well perhaps you would be wise to teach that foolish girl some manners. I have asked her quite a few questions about our situation and all she does is give me empty shrugs!" The boy snapped, furrowing his brows. 

"G-Gomenasai. She doesn't speak much. In fact she rarely ever speaks, even to me." I replied. "Huh? She doesn't?" Magane said, approaching my sister with a tilted head. Kokichi stood beside her, looking at Lilac with the same expression. "How come she doesn't talk?" he asked.

"Honestly....I don't know. It's just always been that way...." I admitted. I never truly understood why Lilac doesn't speak. It's not as if she's trying to ignore anyone. She always tries to acknowledge someone if they speak to her, but for some reason she almost never verbally communicates. A part of me has suspected it was something to do with....the death of our parents. Perhaps a part of her was still traumatized of that night, but I could never tell. Not like she would tell me. 

"Whoa, there sure are a lot of us, aren't there?" Rin said, looking around at everyone. "Yes. From what understand, including all of you who just came in, there are fifteen of us." the curly white haired boy said, twirling a strand between two fingers. The blonde haired boy who threatened us earlier looked to that boy, his eyes narrowing. He seemed irritated by just looking at the boy alone. 

"Near...." he growled. The boy called Near glanced at him, his expression emotionless. "Mello....I didn't expect to see you in this place." 

"I didn't expect any of this to happen in the first place." the wolf stated deadpanned, a bit of edge to his voice. 

"Sooooo I'm gonna take a wild assumption here and guess no one in here remembers how we got here, where we are, or how we get out. Am I right?" Kokichi suddenly chirped. Everyone was silent, agreeing with his words without the use of words.