𝑃𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑙𝑦...
"Look I get it nobody is here but can y'all shut up about it ugh.., Y'all are so annoying"
𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑥𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑙𝑦 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑖 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑜
𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑖𝑡 𝑚𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑒
"I.. Ouma"
𝑁𝑜 𝑝𝑖𝑡𝑦, 𝑝𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑦 = 𝑝𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑐
𝑌𝑒𝑎ℎ 𝑖'𝑚 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑔𝑜
𝐼 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑜𝑟
𝐼 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ
𝑇𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑚𝑝
𝑊𝑡𝑓 𝑖𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠? 𝑆𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑗𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑎?
"𝚆𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐."
𝑆ℎ𝑖𝑡.. 𝑁𝑜𝑤 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦 ℎ𝑢𝑟𝑡𝑠
𝐺𝑜𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙
𝐾𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑒
"𝙺𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒 𝚘𝚞𝚖𝚊? 𝙸𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚔𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒 𝚘𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎?"
𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡? 𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑑𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡? 𝐼 𝑎𝑙𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑡𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑚𝑦 𝑝𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒...
"𝚈𝚎𝚜? 𝙸'𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎"
𝐼 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑖 𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑦 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑
"𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚞𝚙 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎"
𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡-
𝐼 ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑢𝑝 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑖 𝑏𝑢𝑚𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑎𝑠𝑛'𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒
𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖 𝑔𝑜𝑡
𝑆𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑔𝑙𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑒ℎℎ.. 𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒?
"𝙱𝚘𝚜𝚜? 𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚒'𝚖 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎 .𝟽 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚍, 𝙸 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞.."
𝑁𝑜.. 𝐼𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑏𝑒
".𝟷? 𝙸𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎"
𝐼 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑢𝑝
𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑚𝑦 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑖 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑑
𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑦 𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑖𝑒
𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑏𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒
"𝙷𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚘𝚜𝚜. 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚗.. 𝙶𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚊 𝚑𝚞𝚐 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢"
𝑀𝑦 𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦 𝑚𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑡 𝑡𝑤𝑜 𝑎𝑟𝑚𝑠 𝑤𝑟𝑎𝑝 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑦
𝐼𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑚
.1 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑠𝑚𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑠
𝐼𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔
𝐴 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑛'𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑒
𝐼 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑎 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ 𝑖 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑖 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑑
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☆The Story Wasn't Over Yet☆
FanfictionEveryone wakes up to the killing game being a simulation, note is everything was true SPOILER (they signed up for it,dice is real yet not in jail,shuichi lives with his uncle,rantaro still has his sisters but they aren't missing) Everyone in the gam...
