Lost [Danganronpa x Reader]

》Chapter 5 - Songs of the past Part 2《

WARNING: Mentions of blood and limbs. And changes of POV.

As (Y/n) made her way to the classroom with a smile on her face, happy she was able to cheer her friend up when all of the sudden she felt something burning on her chest. Because of that, she couldn't breathe. Her head felt heavy too, she stumbles then everything went black.

"Yumi?" (Y/n) called out, her monotonous voice echoing around the room as the said female turned around to face her, smiling. Her once grey eyes were red as blood, and there were.. swirls around her eyes. A knife on her right hand as blood drips down from it.

"Ah! (Y/n)! So glad you're here! I was gonna ask something to this guy but he won't talk!" She sounded.. cheerful. Which (Y/n) took notice. Was she always this cheerful? No, she doesn't think so. Just from the videos she saw that were taken from her camcorder, she can tell that she's a shy kind of type. She isn't this... vocal. Yumi then moved to the side and what was revealed behind her was a corpse. (Y/n) had no reaction at all. She had already expected it because of the unpleasant odor practically reeking around the room especially the hallways. Her dull (E/c) eyes could only stare at the corpse blankly.

"Ah! Don't worry! I didn't kill him! He's already dead when I arrived! I just did a few things, that's all! Don't be scared, please?" Yumi pleaded before realization hit her. "Oh, right, you're not scared at all, aren't you?" She questioned before chuckling. "You look different now. Maybe because of your eyes..." She said as she took one step closer to her, "They used to look so shiny, and bright. it's as if there was light in them. So hopeful. Alive, even." For a moment, her face was scrunched up in disgust before replacing it with a cheerful grin. "But now, they look so dead. So emotionless. So... Hopeless. Almost like a doll that was abandoned. Such despair~!" She sang. (Y/n) only looked at her in confusion as she arched a brow. From what she remembered she has always had dull eyes when she was just a child, hasn't she?

"Oh well, I'm just gonna show you my artwork!" She giggled before opening the curtains behind her.

"Ta-dah~!" She sang. What (Y/n) saw was something she couldn't forget. Music notes painted in blood on the wall.. with severed limbs. "Isn't this pretty? Oh, (Y/n) say something!" Yumi asked excitedly, jumping like a little kid. (Y/n) didn't answer. She could only stare at it. She didn't feel shocked or scared. She just stared at it. She wondered where the smell of fresh blood came from when the corpse lay on a pool of dried blood. Well, that's her answer.

"Do you like it? I knew you would! Silence means yes, you know?" Yumi giggled. But then her giggles died down, looking at (Y/n) dead in the eye. "But sadly, []-senpai ordered us to kill you.." She cackled, grinning at her sadistically before pointing the bloody knife at her.

"Because she said you'll only get in the way if we won't, and that's what I'm about to do~!" And with that, she launched at her.

(Y/n) gasped, jolting up in cold sweat. Her hands were trembling. What was that? Was that a dream? It felt so real.. A train of thoughts were circling around her head.

Yumi.

Why.. Why was Yumi in her dream? She's so different.. There was blood everywhere, limbs.. Hold on, is it even a dream?

.......

"Yeah, it's just a dream.." (Y/n) breathed out in relief. I mean, she just saw Yumi, right? She looks alright, she's kind, nice, the same shy girl, she's not crazy or.. psychotic like the 'Yumi' in her dream.