Frenzy (Pokémon Danganronpa)

Chapter 24: Mastermind

     THIRD PERSON

     "You know, you're quite interesting, Laker." Sam grinned and backed away from the Weavile, however, not before gripping the edge of the arrow pierced through his arm, and violently tugging it off. A string of muscle was shattered off the flesh and remained slit through the arrow's tip. A large amount of blood flushed through the Weavile's arm, replacing the once fresh liquids, which used to be drying from the snow. "You're the first person to somehow escape an execution...which is why I won't kill you..." Sam laughed maniacally out of the blue. "You've already caused Galant's death anyway!"

     "Don't act like you didn't choose to kill Galant over me..." Laker hissed, causing Sam to shrug.

     "He was going to break the glass anyway." Sam grinned. "And he found my secret entrance, he had to pay."

     "W-What!?" Loki called at the top of her lungs. "There's no way!" The Zoroark shifted her direction to the secret entrance but hissed loudly as it seemed to shut on its own.

     "Enough of you all entering my private things." Sam shrugged. "You all can leave now. Laker lives—not like he killed anyone anyways..."

     "Wait just a minute. You're saying Laker is innocent? Then why would you try and execute him!?" Grace called, a prominent grimace tugging at her muzzle.

     "Because I killed Leon, duh!" Sam rose a paw in the air. "He attacked me, so I showed his ass some power!"

      The stagnating air was enough the Eevee to exhale loudly. 

     "You're...such a...bitch!" Grace loudly called, dashing at the Braixen at high speeds.

     Sam rose her paw, a Gengar shifting into sight and swinging at the Eevee. Grace avoided the attack by leaping into the air and falling directly against Sam's neck. Her paws rose and three sets of claws unsheathed. With her voice strained, yet still screaming bloody murder, Grace sliced across the back of Sam's neck, causing the Braixen to flinch and jerk forward.

     "Fuck, fuck!" Sam hissed in utter pain, her breathing labored. "Get me out of here!" She called to the Gengar, who seemed to leap forward and clutch her. It wasn't long before Sam and the Gengar disappeared.

     "Grace, what was that for?" Alice rushed over to the Eevee—who gracefully landed on the hardwood floor, blood still on her claws.

     "She wanted to kill Laker for no reason. If she would have just played it off, Galant's death could have been avoided too..." Grace frowned and ran over near the elevator. "Come on! She's stunned fatally, it'll take weeks for her to recover from that."

     "It will be impossible to leave." Kanom crossed his arms and walked near the Eevee, stepping onto the platform. It wasn't long before everyone else gathered inside the dark area.

     "Why are you acting so negative?" Laker held his arm as the platform rose. "Do you have something you're not telling us?" The Weavile glared at the Toxicroak and suddenly hissed in pain.

     "Put pressure on it." Rayne sternly commanded, her muzzle nearing the Weavile's arm and gently licking against the wound. "Sorry if it's awkward, but it works..." Rayne smiled softly—a sight surprising to everyone, and luckily enough, no one had the proper eyesight to see her expression.

     "I-It's okay...keep going..." Laker huffed softly, his body shivering with pain. Rayne continued brushing her tongue gently along his arm until the platform took them to the top. It was dark out for some reason...