The giant doors closed and trapped me in the gala, with art as bait. Somehow, i kind of felt a feeling that i was somewhere familiar. As danganronpa games always specify, we have to go in the gym. I was scared. Very scared.

Monokuma started his explanation, Bla Bla Bla. I remember looking around me. There were tons of people. Each were different. There was also.. a dog? No. It was a dog man. I'm going to get beat up. The first victim is going to be me.

I kind of got the instinct to go to my room and lock the door. On my bed was waiting.. a toy. A dog toy, with very much blood dripping from it. Oh my god. It smells horrible. I took the toy with trembling fingers. I examined the front, then.. the back. What the hell. My sister's name was written on this. She was dead, and they made her into a dog toy. I started screaming and crying tears like the sea, and that's when the dream ended. Fin.