Danganronpa Despair Disease Novels & Stories

The anticipation in the room was tangible, and I could feel the weight of impending doom hanging over me. "What is this? What evil game are you planning to play?" I gasped, my breath heavy from screaming and exertion. David cast a cold glance at Dane, who instantly understood his silent command. With a flick of a switch, the board slowly began to rotate, my body pressed against it. Panic surged through me as the rotation gradually picked up speed, and I let out a piercing scream. “We’re playing a game called darts.” He said just as the first knife came flying at me.

Thoughts of Lyrica’s black hair laying across the pavement and the sorrow that seemed to bleed of Natalie as she scampered across to Lyrica. As I lay on the bitumen and images of Lyrica flow steadily through my thoughts. The last few moments before the real war started. I realised that there wasn't anything that I wouldn’t do for her. We had been holding up against the worst of days and I just ruined everything. The images of her smiling and sad, excited and mad and some of her even as she tried to kill me in the forest appear. And slowly as the images come I am surrounded in darkness.

The doctor was silent for a while. "What kind of Desease, Doc." The doctor smiled at her. "It's HanaHaki." "What is the Hanahaki Disease?" And suddenly another Doctor came. She's Doctora Dela Cruz as it is written in her name plate. "The Hanahaki Disease is an illness born from one-sided love, where the patient throws up and coughs up flower petals when they suffer from one-sided love. The infection can be removed through surgery, but the feelings disappear along with the petals. "

He could tell from the tone that everything was wrong, all shades of wrong. “ Decanal? What is wrong with Diana?” Darryl asked, his voice strained. He was already thinking about the worst. Probably Decanal took control and messed up their plans. “ Heat” The wolf simply responded as another wave of pain hit Diana's body again, she might have high tolerance but that doesn't mean she doesn't feel it.

Sharlynn started to say but Darren interrupted. " - I'm sorry for your loss Sharlynn, I really am. But vampires are NOT MY KIND! I despise them greatly and I know that whatever is happening with me is just... It's a disease!" He said, trying but failing not to yell the last part of his statement so furiously.

Not even Ai, I never see her in this situation. The doctor went further. "The feelings of the imagining touch of someone's hand on your body. In your daughter situation, the imagination has led to sex." "What!" We reacted to the heartbroken news the way we can. I never once in my life heard of this. Oh my goodness! "Does this happen due to ones recent experience?" The detective asked. "Actually, yes and no. My knowledge on this," the doctor gasped and turned to Ai. "It happens if one is reacting to an overdose drugs. In her case, she is reacting to a strong sleeping overdose drug."

Klyde's POV "She experienced Vasovagal Syncope or also called Neurocardiogenic Syncope, it occurs when someone fainted because the body overreacts to certain triggers, such as the sight of blood or extreme emotional distress," said Doctor Margareth Watson a Cardiac Electrophysiologist, and an old friend of mine. Bringing her to the hospital is a waste of time, when she could be treated at my house with the help of Doctor Watson.

she ranted, taking out two wine glasses and a bottle of vodka and fruit punch. Remember when I said that Linda had a family tragedy a year ago? Linda's mother died from cancer. She was so devastated. She went out to parties, got drunk and high, and I had to help her get through this. "What did she want?" I questioned as she set the glasses on the coffee table. Linda and I moved into this nice studio during our freshmen year in Uni. The walls were painted a light nude cream color there was two L shaped white sofas, a coffee table and a plasma screen TV. There are some photos of me and Linda and friends and families on the walls.

Kelly's POV "Sick?", what the hell is he talking about. I looked at him confused as hell. "Yes, I am sick", Daniel replied, heaving deeply. "I'm sorry, What are you saying", i looked at him for more explanations. "Kelly look, I was diagnosed with a rare disease called Erectile dysfunction, because of this I can't have sex." "I don't understand, but...", i stammered.