am I being framed?
[Junkos pov:]
Is this real...? Is this even real? Am I in a coma dream and I'll wake up to my family and friends? Maybe...but I know it really isn't.
My life, winning the lottery, big regret. Winning the hope peak lottery...wow.
I know this is real, sadly.
I decided, instead of overthinking crap. I would meet [Y/N]. in their room, yeah!
I went to their room, they seemed clam. A little too clam.
[Y/N] let me in, the room was nice. The bed was a greyish.
I sat on their bed while we both talked.
I talked about escapeing
[Y/N] talked about the mastermind.
I noticed something... strange in [Y/N]'s room.
It was...a bloody monokuma!?
Did [Y/N]...do something?!
I pretended not to notice, as it was underr the bed.
The bear was a stuffed bear of monokuma, with pink blood all over it. It also has a knife in its right ear...
I then told [Y/N] that I had to leave.
I ran out. What the hell did they do?! I was scared.
[Y/N]'s pov:
I wonder why junko had to leave...did a body get discovered? If that was true...then she would have told me.
I know something is up. But...what is it...?
That's when I noticed something under my bed...A MONOKUMA DOLL?!
it was bloody and...scary.
What the hell?! How did this get here?! I swore I never brought something in here like that. Was the mastermind trying to frame me?
Maybe junko noticed it and left.
Maybe the mastermind was trying to frame me so junko wouldn't trust me anymore, that's makes sense...I think.
Did the mastermind...like junko? Plus, if the mastermind was trying to do this, what would be their motive?
Maybe junko was special to them and thought I was getting in the way. Oh!
That would also explain the werid dreams I would have. Maybe the mastermind knew I would tell junko about these dreams...or something
This...feeling...I...
Before I knew how to drop it all from my mouth, I fainted. Out of nowhere. I didn't know what to do.
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"I'm not sorry" the words of sicking bytral mutter.
Authors note: I know you may wanna kill my for making a short chapter even if this story was long waited.
The reason why is because I am working on a spin-off story to this! So again, sorry if this chapter felt rushed....
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