I stepped onto the elevator, not knowing the tea that waited in the courtroom. I dont know why I'm doing this. I dont know why I just.. did that when she.. said.. promise. I know it was a traumatic experience and all, but it wasnt like she was the man who broke in. It sure.. felt.. like it though.
"Y/N?.. mind if I ask something?" Makoto asked as he walked up to me. I nodded, he seemed to be thinking before shaking his head. "You've been acting strange since that day. Tell me.. did.. something happen?" Makoto asked with a calm expression. It was a strange mix of emotions I couldnt describe.
"N-No, I'm alright." I said with a fake smile. Makoto knew me well, he grabbed my arms. "Wha-" He was interrupted by a ding. "Sorry.. I'll talk about it later." Makoto said as he took my hand, what did he mean by that? I stepped on my podium.
"I'm sorry, but what the fuck? Why did you change the courtroom?" I asked Monokuma, squinting my eyes. "Felt like adding color! That's all!" Monokuma cheered. I zoned out as everyone started talking. All I could really make out was 'Yasuhiro is the culprit' and something else.
"Y/N has been quiet this whole time. Tell me, did you do this?" Celestia asked. She was trying to get rid of me. I'm sure.. nobody would mind, I lied so they shouldn't care. "HEY! NO SHE DIDN'T! WHAT ARE YOU-" "Sorry, but there is no other proof." Celestia interrupted.
Makoto growled, literally. I'm scared. I let out low giggles, then started laughing like a maniac. Imma pull a nagito in 3, 2, 1- "YEP! IM THE TRAITOR! I DID ALL OF THIS SHIT! I FAKED MY HEAD INJURY, I FAKED THAT WHOLE HIGH!" I screamed. It wasnt true, it's just if I'm the murderer then I gotta act sus for there point right?
Everyone stared in pure shock. "Y-Y/N.. this isnt you." Makoto stuttered softly. "OH, I KNOW! BUT I COULDNT HELP IT YA KNOW! I COULDNT TAKE THIS BULLSHIT ANYMORE!" I laughed. I was truly losing my shit, huh? "Well, there you have it, Y/N is the-" "No, that's wrong!" Makoto interrupted.
....What? How? I stared at Makoto. "Care to explain how?" Celestia asked politely. My expression soon softened into a more sad one. A traumatized one. "Y/N.. she isnt like that, Celeste." Makoto stated towards her. "H-Huh?" My voice became all soft. Damnit, the pro-
"She'd never promise anything like that!" Makoto yelled.
....
Promise?
I whimpered and cowered into my podium. I held onto it for support. "N/N?! Are you okay?!" Aoi asked. Makoto was conveniently next to mine, so he grabbed my hand. What? He couldnt just hug me like that. That would be really uncomfortable.
He looked at me, his eyes seemingly asking me a question itself. I nodded. "Celeste." Makoto began.
"The killer is you!" Me and him said in unison.
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