Chapter 8: Emotions

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Trigger warning. Extreme fluff lmao. Also I have made the executive decision to make (Y/N) a male cuz like I can relate more to being a raging homosexual. *Wink**Wonk* Also Goshi side story in a bit bb!

A bright light pierced through the windows of your room, filling it with the bright yellow, morning sun. Your eyes slowly fluttered open, but were closed almost immediately. You attempted again this time covering them with your hand to block the bright light coming in through the window. You quietly grunted as you forced your way out of bed. You glanced over at the clock. 7:32. Your eyes were fixed but they weren't on the clock. They were instead enamoured by the contents next to it. There was a screen, facing downwards and a small box next to it. You picked up the box. It seemed to be for some type of medication. You turned it around to the front to see what it was. "Paroxetine?" You read aloud to yourself. Below the name of it was a note written in scribbly writing. "PTSD Meds," You spoke to yourself again. You rolled your eyes at the extremely detailed Monokuma smiling face next to it. You opened out the box and emptied the contents onto your bed. "Huh? There's at least a hundred." You confusedly glanced at the small white disc shapes in front of you. You picked up the instruction booklet with them. "Start with 20 mg per day. After one week increase by 10mg. Repeat each week until symptoms are gone. Then stay at the current dosage." You picked up one of the small white pills and closely examined it. Engraved in tiny symbols it read 10mg. You popped out of the casing and into your mouth and allowed it to dissolve on your tongue.

Next, you turned your attention to the screen next to it. You felt around the edge for a button and pressed it. The screen displayed a paused video. You hit the play button, curious as to what it was. On the screen, big words came up which read motive video.

"This is the motive video for (Y/N) (L/N), the Ultimate Secret Agent." Monokumas voice rang out from the screen and invaded your ears, piercing your skull. "Now, unfortunately, you don't have any family left," You frowned at the bluntness from the stupid build-a-bear wannabe. "But... we do have the next best thing." He turned the camera to face a dark figure on the floor. You couldn't tell who it was, just that they were wearing handcuffs and that there was a pink trail coming from their nose. "Your best friend... Chihiro Fujisaki!!!! The Ultimate Computer Programmer!!!" As he said that the light surged on revealing the small dainty figure of Chihiro. You felt tears building up in your ducts before they slowly rolled down your cheeks. You tried to speak but your voice went hoarse and your throat felt dry. "If you don't escape by the time there are only ten people left... Or in other words, if the group makes it down to ten people Chihiro here will be put in his very own killing game!!" He laughed maniacally. Maybe that's why he gave me the PTSD meds. He wanted me to suffer because of him. You turned your attention back to the screen. "(Y/N), please!" That's all he said before fainting. You immediately started thinking of ways to escape, who you could kill, how?, when? But you threw the thought away as quickly as it came. You knew as soon as you think about killing someone, Monokuma's got you right where he wants you.

You tried to walk over to the closet but your legs felt like jelly and after three steps you fell. It doesn't help that I've been using crutches for the last week. You crawled over to your crutches and used them to help you stand. You grabbed one of the many identical outfits from the closet and slipped into it. 

Ding! Dong! Bong! Bong!

"Rise and shine Ursine!"

"This is the official morning announcement! It is now 8 am. Enjoy your day of mutual killing."

"So long! Bear-Well"

The monitor, much to your relief shut off. God I hat those fucking bears. You slowly made your way down the stairs to the dining hall. Everyone was there already. They probably didn't sleep well either after everything that happened yesterday. Everyone was dead silent. You grabbed a plate of food from Kirumi in the kitchen and sat down between Kokichi and Kiibo. You noticed Shuichi had taken off his hat which you had never seen before. He looked even more sad than usual.

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