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Words:
838

Warnings:
Brute Force

Definition Of The Day:

M E L L I F L U O U S

A sound that is sweet and smooth, pleasing to hear.
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"Poor Hiyoko, Milan and Ibuki..." I grimaced.

The trial ground had just ended and Mikan had been sent into space a few minutes ago. Nobody felt in the mood to celebrate, nobody was filled with trying to escape anymore. With over half the entire group gone, we felt...dispare. So many of our friends had been ripped, how long till i am next?

"Dont worry, Y/N. I'll keep you protected..." Someone whispered in my ear. I dont even have to turn around anymore to know it was Nagito. He wrapped his arm around my stomach and placed his head on my shoulder.... i was too tired to fight back but i still tensed up.

"N-nagito!" Hajime walked into the restaurant to our situation. With tired begging eyes i looked up at Hajime for some sort of help. He sighed and walked next to us, he pulled back a chair and sat down across from me.

    "Isnt this wonderful, Hajime?" Nagito nussled his head in my neck. I pushed back his head weakly, "Shes barely fighting back anymore, this is amazing!"

"Y/n, are you still sick? You dont look well." Hajime asked me.

He reached his hand up to my forehead but someone slapped his hand away. "Shes fine."

"She doesnt look fine, shes pale." He mumbled softly.

"I said shes fine, if youre going to bother us then we'll leave." Nagito grouched and stood up. He wrapped one arm under me and forced me to stand up.

"Let go, im not going anywhere with you" I tried to break free from his strong grasp.

"S-she doesnt want to go!" Hajime gripped onto my wrist and tried to grab me back. Now everyone in the restaurant was looking at the three of us.

"I said were leaving."

"im not goi--KYAAA" I screamed as Nagito ripped my wrist harshly from Hajime and swung his arms down and around my legs. Lifting me up in the air, i frantically wrapped my arms around his neck. 'Im not even that light, how the fuck..'

    "As much as i want to watch you two fight over Y/N, dont you want to see one of your friends first?" Monokuma appeared.

    'I dont really have any friends here...'

"Nekumaru?!" Akane stood up and slammed her hands on the table.

"H-hes healed already!" Souda asked.

      Monokuma scratched his head, "Well....youll see when you head to the beach--"

"Lets go! Why are we standing around?!" Akane pushed back her chair and rushed towards the door.

     Monokuma screamed, "Hey! Wait"

"Shut up, lets go." Fuyuhiko grouched.

     Monokuma mumbled in disappointment and, 'darn kids never listing to anyone.' but nobody really cared. Still in Nagitos arms, he ran with me to the beach. I was kinda thankful a little, i really wasn't feeling well at all. Nagito was so happy carrying me i suppose, he grippped onto my legs tightly as we rushed across the sand. We rushed down the beach like a flock of teens at the end of a movie, if this was being filmed we would be slowed down in 0.5 speed.

      We finally made it to where Nekumaru was supposedly standing, waiting for us. I almost choked on what i saw infront of us..... everyone stopped and just looked at the robot coach.

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      "Im not riding that." I crossed my arms.

     A new day, a new bitch already trying me. We stood in front of a rollercoaster ride, sonia was happily sitting in the front cart.

     "I dont see the big deal of it." Chiaki shrugged and sat down in one of the rows. 'Are you not scared of anything...?'

"Everyone must ride the roller coaster." Monokuma laughed at my pissed off expression.

"Perhaps shes afraid of roller coasters?"

"Im not scared of them, hajime." I tugged tightly on my hoodie. "I just get so nauseous and faint easily on them. I rather ride them." 

"It does say she dislikes roller coasters on her profile." Nagito defended me.

"At least she doesnt dislike bicycles." Hajime joked around and sat down on the back row. Everyone slowly got in and pulled the handle bar down. The only space left was next to...him.

"Now im most definitely not sitting down."

"Stop stalling! The writer is tired of typing so much just sit down!"

    'writer?'

"Fine fine...i'll sit down and ride the roller coaster, BUT I WONT LIKE IT!" I shouted and sat next to Nagito. I scooted down towards the ending of the metal cart but he slid up, our shoulders squished together. "back up."

"Hold on tight"

"Get your arm off around my waist."

"Im just protecting you." I was about to object and say something smart back but the ride started. I jerked back and gripped onto the railing, his hand tightened around my waist.

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