Challenge for today's chapter : count the number of times I used the words 'yesterday' and 'remember' !
God, I'm so exhausting... XD
Btw your reactions are killing me so keep commenting lol XD and thanks for the feedback !! Don't hesitate to tell me if I make some spelling mistakes (gentle reminder that English is not my mother language, I want to improve) ^^
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Hum...
...
Wha... what ?
My head... it hurts...
I feel like it's so heavy... as if it's made of iron...
My eyelids too...
I feel like they're closed with glue... I try to open them but... it's difficult...
What happened ?...
I feel like... I'm lying... on something warm and soft...
I finally open my eyes... My view is still blurry... The surroundings... are blue ? Or maybe green ?... I still can't distinguish what is around...
I try turning my head on the side... Something pink and white, round is right beside me... My eyes finally get used to the light, my view gets less blurry...
Monomi ?
I look around, still lying, I only move my head. I finally recognize the place where I am.
It's my bedroom.
My bedroom which has dark blue walls, decorated with several Danganronpa posters, my desk near my window. Desk my lessons, my homeworks, quite a mess are lying on.
My school bag sits on the ground, right beside that desk. A gentle wind caresses my face and helps me waking up and getting my ideas back in place... My window is once again slightly open...
And here I am, in my bed, holding my Monomi plushie in my arms as every night.
Except it's not nighttime... My alarm clock says it's 6:02 in the morning. I don't remember anything from yesterday evening.
Well... I do remember Momota asking me for the money I didn't have and him hitting me on an iron pipe...
And, after that, I blacked out.
I slowly sit up in my bed. I'm in my pyjamas. It really looks like I got home by myself and normally went to sleep.
But I don't remember doing that yesterday... I don't even remember walking home... I only remember... a melody ?...
No... a song...
The lyrics weren't japanese but... I could understand them a little... What was it saying again ? And who was singing to me ?
...
I have no idea...
No matter how much I try to remember that moment, I just can't. Nothing comes to my mind. Whenever I try to rewind my memory's tape, I feel like this moment just disappeared...
Does that mean all of this... was just a dream ?
I've been so much traumatized by Momota that now he comes to haunt me in my nightmare ?
Maybe I did manage to avoid him yesterday... and I just can't remember that I went to sleep because it's something I do everyday ?
I've already heard of that kind of things. You do something all the time and, in the end, you just do it mechanically, without paying attention because you're just used of doing it and thus, you forget you did it. And that's how you can find back your keys somewhere you could swear you never put them but you're just so used to put these there that you forgot you did once again.
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