Stupid Danganronpa fan fiction

The start of despair

A shiver goes down my spine while I open my eyes. I feel a numbed pain in my back. I try to get up but I hit my head on something soft, jet stiff.

I try to lift my arms to push that unknown thing away but I am stuck!

While taking a stressed look around I finally realise that I am stuck inside of a cardboard box. Now that I know, all of the pain of my limbs being crammed together for probably hours kicks in at once.

I start screaming and kicking and punching. There! I find a sweet spot! I am able to kick a little hole in it. I pull my hand up, stick as many fingers as possible threw it and pull with all my force. As soon as it's big enough I wiggle my way out.

As I take a look around I notice to be in something like a cargo hold of a ship.

„Hello" I scream.
„Is anybody out there?" I ask and then immediately start laughing because it reminds me of the Pink Floyde song.

After no response I start to take a good look at myself. I am wearing fishnet thighs with a neon green on the right and a black sock on the left pulled over them. My shoes are 10cm high boots with a lot of sequins and clips on them. My skirt is tilted and green and black checked. It kind of reminds me of a modern, punk Heather Duke. And my shirt... I can't really see my shirt but I only need to look at the last row of letters to know that it is a Metallica shirt with carefully placed cuts in it. I feel like a bunch of piercings are sticking out of my skin and I can hear the sound of various chains I am wearing as jewellery.

I didn't know I have such nice clothes. If I am being honest I don't remember anything. I only remember my name. Henri... that's about it.

I hear a loud noice. It seams like it's right above me.

„So there is someone" I mumbled.

I start to look for a way out. I see a hole in the ceiling. There is a bit of light coming threw it so this must be the way out. I can't reach it tho. I start to push some of the boxes around to maybe build a ladder. They are to heavy carry them around but I still manage to arrange them high enough to pull myself threw the opening.

My assumption was right. I am on a ship. But not a normal one. The cargo hold was only the smallest fraction of it. It's a beautiful, giant and glamorous cruise the most glamorous cruise I have ever seen!

I totally forgot the noice that made me come up here until I hear someone screaming at me.

"Hey you! Who are you?! And what am I doing here? You better answer my questions or I will punch the crap out of you!"

It was a guy. He looks like a total nerd. His shirt brown hair looks like he doesn't puts and effort into it at all. He has some really geaky glasses. Pretty much the only outstanding thing about him. His clothes are also very average.

"Hitting a girl?" I say. "That's not very manly of you!"
"I know so don't make me do it" he responds with a pretty shady look on his face.
"Stop acting like a douch!" I say. "I can only answer one of your questions and that is who I am. I am Henri... and that is where my knowledge ends. It's like my brain got whipped clean. I can't remember anything."
"I see... so we are two already. What is your ultimate talent?" He asks.

I totally forgot about my ultimate talent but now that he mentions it, it pops into my head:

"The ultimate e-boy I guess..."
"e-boy ? I thought you are a girl?"

Man people like this really bother me.

"It's called an aesthetic!" I nearly scream at his face.

After a few seconds of silence he starts speaking again.

"Well anyways... I am Arthur! The ultimate Memer!"
"So you like memes?" I ask.
"Like?! Oh no! They are my religion! Kermit is my god and shrexophone is the prayer I speak to him every day. The Star Wars prequels are the best movies to ever exist. My cats name is bingo and I learned seven languages only using duoling..."
I stop him in the middle of his sentence: "shrexophone? So you... like jazz?" I say and we both start laughing way harder that we should have.