Danganronpa Ultimate Stars 2: Hope's History (COMPLETE)

Chapter 2 - Part 5 - Investigation

I decided to head to the gift shop to confirm wether the hammer was from their or not, but to my surprise when I walked in Jeremy and Jamie were arguing.

 "Don't ignore me! Why did you tie her up?!"

 "It was for everyone's safety! You saw what she did with the motive! And how she reacted when we couldn't get the killer right!"

 "That's not an excuse!"

I didn't feel like getting involved, however the boys soon noticed my presence "Hey, Willow, tell the midget that I had ever right to tie up Amy!" Jamie yelled. I wasn't sure what to do, so I just stood there. Jeremy then left and I was left with Jamie. "Jamie," I said, sighing "Can you please just explain why you did that?" Jamie didn't look at me, but replied "I... I just wanted to keep you guys safe. Just be grateful I didn't kill-"

 "Jamie! Look I understand why, but you can't just do that. This is a killing game! You'll end up getting yourself executed!" 

It came out my mouth before I could stop myself. Jamie stood there for a moment, his mouth shaking slightly, then left. But not before handing me a dorm room key.

"There's a message from Nancy in her dorm. I've already seen it, but it may be useful."

I felt the keys in my hand, then heard the swoosh of Jamie's cape as he left once and for all. I looked at the key, and headed straight for Nancy's dorm. I opened the door and realised that Nancy had done a fair bit of decorating despite the lack of resources. There was a crystal ball on the bed and lots of papers pinned to the walls. But surprisingly, it was easy to find the message Jamie was talking about...

I WILL DIE TONIGHT

The message hit me loud and clear. So, I will accept my fate. I shall stand in my predicted place of death, which would be the death gallery, and wait for my killer

I predict my killer to be a male with hair a colour similar to that of an amethyst

Good luck my allies, I sincerely hope you all live another day

I stared at the paper, my hands shaking. Was this evidence? Could we base our suspicions on one simple note?

We may just have to...