《Killing Game (Rantaro X Reader)》Chapter 8
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Y/N's PoV-
The books Amami picked out are really interesting! The seem to all be in the adventure genre, but they're really cool. The nightime announcement had already played, but Amami wasn't back to check on me yet.
"Mm. He's probably just running late, I shouldn't over think it."I sighed, setting the book I was reading on the shelf.
I yawned, rubbing my eyes. That trial....Himiko....I wonder how Tenko's doing? That death hit her hard. Angie deserved that death. It was so...violent.
"I need to stop thinking about the trial. It's over now."I mumbled.
I guess Amami isn't coming tonight. I don't blame him though, He probably has much better stuff to do. I rolled on my side, facing towards the door. What if something actually happened to him? I'm too paranoid to sleep.
"That's it. I know he told me not to get up, but I'm going to find him."I said, grabbing my crutches.
My head spun from suddenly standing. I wobbled a bit at first but steadied myself. I headed towards the door, my leg stinging a bit. I quietly opened my door.
"Alright. Where is he?"I whispered looking around.
Kiibo stood at the front entrance. He looked deep in thought. Maybe he wouldn't notice me go out? As quietly as I could, I attempted to make my way past Kiibo, using the shadows to my advantage. I had almost made it out when....
"Y/N, You do realise I can see and hear you?"
Damn. So close.
"I...Uh....Yes?"
He let out a sigh."Your leg is still injured. You should not be walking."
"I know, it's just that Amami said he would come to check on me. It's getting really late so I was getting worried...."
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A puzzled expression crossed his face.
"Would you like me to help you find him?"He asked.
"No, that's alright. I'm sure I'll find him somewhere. Thank you anyways, Kiibo."I said, giving a small smile.
I exited the dorms and went on my mission to find the avocado boy.
.
.
The Movie room and the library were the only places I haven't checked yet. I hope he's there.... I'm getting worried. It was really dark, so I did the best I could to navigate my way to the library. I opened the door and walked in.
"Amami? You here?"I whisper-yelled.
No answer. He must be in the film room-
I felt a blunt object hit me in the back of the head. A heavy string of curses was mumbled as I blacked out.
.
.
I woke on the ground. I groaned. How did I get here? Everything's a blur. I don't know. How strange. My head hurts a lot.... It's bright, so it must be daytime.
"Why am I always the one getting injured...."I groaned.
I heard heavy footsteps heading towards me.
"Y/N?! Are you Okay?!"
Gonta...?
"Mn....No..."I mumbled.
"I will go get the others! Wait here!"Exclaimed Gonta, running to get the others.
Gonta's so nice. I think my head is bleeding? I can't tell. What the hell was I hit with to cause so much pain? A book? No. That wouldn't make me bleed. Does this school have a nurses office or something? I could really use that right now.
Multiple sets of footsteps echoed, getting closer to the door. The door burst open, revealing everyone.
"What the hell happened here?!"Exclaimed Kaito.
"Are you alright?"Asked Tsumugi.
I let out a groan of pain, signalling I could hear them.
"I told you not to leave your room Y/N. What were you thinking?"Said Amami.
In the corner of my eye, I could see a bloodied metal pipe tossed to the side. Not just any pipe, but the same one used for Himiko.
"Nishishi you should probably bandage her head before she blacks out."Smirked Kokichi.
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