You felt your eyelids flicker open, a burst of throbbing agony erupting through your head. You go to rais your hand to your aching pain but you hand brushes past an ice-cold surface, making you aware of the same freezing feeling all up your back.
What the fuck!!!
You start to regain your conscience and began to realise your situation. Black, it's all black. You start to process where you are. Moving your hands up and around this cold and confined space. Your breaths start to become rushed and unsteady, the feeling of dread rendering your mind as you panic, knowing you may die hear. NO!
Your body starts do dismiss all reason and act on its own, with the feeling of water trickling down your face, you start to bang your hands against the walls of black. The thuds echoing in your mind, taunting you. With the last specs of hope in your body, you attempt to ram into one of the sides of this 'place' you were trapped in.
You start to feel another kind of pain as your frail body hits a rough surface. "Ouch..." You immediately notice the blinding light as your eyes squint, attempting to adjust to the new area. You turn your head to look at where you came from, a locker? Metal and small, with a series of dents scattered on the inside of it. You couldn't help but smirk at the damage that you did.
You start to calm down and wipe away the tears that had now dried up. Your shaking starts to subside and you take some steady breaths before you look away from where you came from.
"Nishishi~ look what I found!" A young-looking male stared down at you, his purple eyes pricing your own, trying to find any point of weakness or many something else?
"leave that female human alone you robophobe!" Still on the ground, you look away from the purple-haired boy and then towards the figure behind him. He seemed to be taller than the both of us, but not by much, he has an almost metal exoskeleton. Titanium, almost white hair, his figure human, but has a resemblance to a more advanced robotic design. It almost seems like something that you have seen before, perhaps you have interviewed a person who made a robot based around the figure of this person?
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh, are you insulting me you piece of scrap metal?!" The boy hovering over you suddenly swung around to argue with the robotic boy at the other side of the classroom. "WAAAAAAAA, you're so mean!" An ocean of tears started to erupt out of the boy's eyes. You could just tell how fake they were, it was almost infuriating at how obvious it was to you.
You quickly scramble to your feet while the two boys were arguing, checking what was on you. you found your self in unfamiliar clothing. A brown fluffy jumper with some bear ears and a bear tail made out of the same material. a plain cotton white shirt, a multi strapped black skirt. some thigh-high white socks with three black stripes at the top and some 1-inch heeled boots that were extremely comfortable on your feet. As a last touch, you realised a small ring on your right hand. On your middle finger was a silver ring with a small hoop dangling off it, almost reminding you of a collar.
You instinctually dust off your skirt and jacket to make sure you looked presentable, even if you just fell out of a locker. Starting to straighten up your posture, but obviously failing, you attempt to block out the two arguing boys and scan the room. A plain classroom, nothing out of the ordinary, well almost everything. above the black bord is a large monitor surrounded by speakers. No idea why someone would need that many speakers but okay.
To busy looking around the generally overgrown classroom, you didn't realise the end of an argument that was happening near you.
"HELLO??? Earth to fuzzy bear? Youuuu in there?" You jump slightly hearing the exaggerated voice of an excited child, "Oops, did I really scare you that much. Sorry, Nishishi~"
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An Ocean Of Lies - Kokichi X Reader
FanficY/n L/n, the Ultimate Journalist, her shy deminer knows all as she observes from a distance. But being a well known Ultimate has its consequences. Through observations from an opposing party that she was researching, ends up in a situation that is...