(Discontinued) Danganronpa Hope Glitch

Ch. 2: When You Wish Upon A Well [2] (Daily Life)

Author Note: 

I can spam updates if I want too.

As I think I've said before, this is now my least favorite chapter out of all the chapters. I even like Chapter 3 more than this. You'll see why. 

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 *ding dong, bing bing*

Apparently, I was awoken by the morning announcements today. I'm surprised I didn't sleep through them this time.

"This is an official island announcement!" I squeaky, yet familiar voice shouted with excitement over the intercom.

"Monocroak!..." A quieter voice followed the frog's. "I'm supposed to run the daily life, while you run the deadly life."

"But you got to supervise the investigation! That's not fair!" The amphibian dramatically pleaded his case. "So, I should get to do the morning announcements!"

"Go back to the trial room or else you'll get scolded by our creator," Chromesuki seemed a bit different today. It's like she had been reprogrammed overnight. "Then you'll get destroyed and you won't get to help out at all."

"Oh, fine," He agreed, though he was not fond of it. "It's 7 am, by the way!" He shouted one last thing before leaving the loudspeaker alone.

"My apologies for the interruption," The bat apologized for her partners childish behavior. "Monocroak gets bored waiting around for someone to die." She paused for a second, as if she had suddenly remembered something. "Speaking of dying, each of you are required to met in the Island Restaurant at this very moment. Being late will result in punishment."

The announcements cut off. I didn't waste any time thinking about what was up with Chromesuki today, or why Monocroak wasn't waiting in the trial grounds. I headed out of the Island Restaurant to met up with everyone as Chromesuki said.

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"Why is the frog here?" Leo questioned once everyone had entered the restaurant. He noticed the Monocroak was here for some reason. "Are we having some kind of mock trial?..."

"No, but that's a great idea that we should totally put in the sequel!" The frog exclaimed, as if he was a child. "And as for why I'm here–"

"He's about leave." Chromesuki interjected the frog mid sentence.

She pulled out a small controller that resembled a TV remote and pressed a button that would normally change the channel. Though, instead of changing the channel it opened a small trapdoor under Monocroak, causing him to fall. The trap door closed within second of him going out of sight.

"It is just me or did the talking bat plushie get less likable?..." Nash asked everyone as he stood in surprise of Chromesuki's odd behavior.

"Y-Yeah," Pix agreed with him. "Wh-Why aren't y-you b-being n-nice t-to us, anymore?"

"My creator instructed me to worry less about your lives and more about the killing game," She explained as if she had no emotions.

Well, I guess robot bats don't really have emotions...

"Oh?" The healer seemed interested in the bat's creator. "And who is this creator you keep speaking of? Surely, they must be close by if they managed to change you're thinking process this quickly."

"It's probably one of us," Prisha said to make the group panic and distrust each other. "One of you nerds is also a psychopath."

"The person wh-who cr-created Chromesuki is among us?!!..." The fashion designer shouted in fear. "Wh-What do w-we do?!!..."