Chapter 3 - Class Trial - Execution
"This is how it all happened!"
Act 1
"I'm assuming that the case started this morning. Both Hitoshi and Chiyo were in Hitoshi's room, with Sadako on the way."
Act 2
"Hitoshi took a metal baseball bat that he had prepared beforehand, and killed Chiyo with a fatal blow to the head, making her fall onto the bed. And the first victim of this case. Hitoshi placed a note that was meant to make people suspect Sadako on Chiyo."
Act 3
"Around this time, Sadako had arrived. I don't exactly know what thought process she had, but Sadako grabbed a nearby guitar in Hitoshi's room and smacked him in the back of the head, killing him only minutes after he had become a killer himself, making Hitoshi the second victim of the case. She screamed shortly afterwards, alerting the rest of us to the crime scene."
"If I'm correct, then this is how it happened. Am I right, Sadako Hirabayashi?"
Sadako sobbed, hugging herself tighter.
"B-Basically."
"I think it's time to vote," Bunta mumbled, numb.
"It's voting time! Will you choose the right choice, or the dreadfully wrong one? Upupupu!"
Everyone had voted for Sadako.
"You are despairingly correct! Sadako Hirabayashi is the killer of Hitoshi Suda, who is the killer of Chiyo Miyoshi!"
Sadako had tears falling down her cheeks.
"I-I d-didn't k-k-know what to do," She admitted, stuttering quite a bit.
Tomoyasu scoffed, about to say something when Shiori hit him in the back of the head, "Don't."
"What the hell was I supposed to do?!" Sadako shrieked, arms tightening around herself, moving backwards from her position, "How am I supposed to react when one of my best friends is standing over the other with a bloodstained murder weapon?!"
"Y-You-" Kazue was interrupted.
"No! You don't understand!" Sadako placed a note from her pocket and slammed it onto the table, "C-Cause, we, both Hitoshi and I, were supposed to survive."
She started trembling, not willing to read the note.
Hikari grabbed the note and read it for her, "Dear Sadako. It's me, Chiyo! If you're reading this, I'm dead. But don't worry! Hitoshi and I have devised a plan that will have the both of you get out! If he kills me, and both if you say that you killed me, both of you can escape! I'll die, but it's worth it for you two! Something's scratched out."
Hikari held it up to the light at the top of the room, "I wish I had a chance to tell you both I love you. Love, Chiyo. XOXO."
"I-If I didn't kill him, if I actually decided to read the letter before walking over-"
"They didn't come up with the best plan," Tomoyasu scoffed, "If you got in, they left the door unlocked. It was a lucky gamble it was you and not someone else who walked in."
"Shut up!"
"Alrighty! I've prepared a very special punishment for Sadako Hirabayashi, the ultimate soloist!" Monokuma slammed his gavel down.
"Huh?" Katsushi blinked, "Oh. I forgot."
Shit, I forgot about this part.
Game Over.
Sadako Hirabayashi has been found guilty! Time for the punishment!
A chain quickly yanked Sadako back to the door behind her.
It slammed shut behind her.
Sadako Hirabayashi
Ultimate Soloist
Execution: Executed
Final Concert
Sadako was dropped onto a stage from above.
She stood up with a microphone in front of her. On her feet were two shackles preventing her from running, not like she would've tried.
A crowd of Monokumas surrounded the stage, all shouting, "Sing!" Or something similar.
Sadako leaned forward and started singing. However the microphone distorted it, making it sound more horrendous than her beautiful voice actually was.
The Monokumas in the crowd got angry, running up on the stage and puching and kicking Sadako. Some of them even used claws to slice her.
She did nothing to stop them. When the crowd finally stopped and ran away, she was barely alive.
Sadako was lying down on the ground, barely moving. She glanced up.
Two Monokumas shaped like Chiyo and Hitoshi were standing there.
The Chiyo Monokuma started to dance on Sadako, breaking even more bones.
Sadako had tears running down her face.
How ironic.
The two people she loved the most killing her.
The Hitoshi Monokuma lifted up a red guitar that referenced the real Hitoshi's own and slammed it down on her head, breaking the guitar and Sadako's head.
The TVs back in the courtroom rose back up into the ceiling.
Tamao breathed heavily.
I have a feeling the executions are only going to get more and more brutal.
The remaining nine students filed into the elevator, standing in silence as they waited.
As they all exited the elevator, Monokuma was standing there, grinning widely.
"Have a beary nice night tonight! You're going to need all your energy for the motive tomorrow!"
He then disappeared.
...
What the hell is the motive going to be?!
Tamao waved goodnight to the other ultimates before returning to her dorm.
She barely made it to the bed before passing out.
P.O.V Switch
Shiori Doi
Tamao Nishioka
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