Imposter Danganronpa Novels & Stories

"How do you know am a hybrid" "Wh-what are you talking about?" "Don't act dumb with me, we both know you know" "I don't know what you are talking about" "Okay, fine want to play that way fine" I close my eyes, when I open them they turn purple "surprise, surprise" "What's going on" he lands on the ground "Look into my eyes and tell me the freaking truth!" "I don't know what you're talking about" he cried "Lair!" I exclaimed "you are an imposter, you either tell me who you are or I just suck your blood and eat your flesh for already knowing my secret, now tell me"

Sharon's POV I didn't killed his mom; it was an accident. The gun went off and she was dead. I pulled her body out to the woods and left her there, wrapped in a black bed sheet. I had already received the false identities and done a makeover. I couldn't even recognize myself. My blonde hair was now black and I was tan. I loved it. When I got back to the States, I rented an apartment not too far from the mansion. If I sat on my patio, I had a perfect view of it.

"They will see us." "Are you afraid?" I smirked at her and was about to kick and trespass this tremendous gate but then her grab stopped me. I then glared at her, "What are you doing, lowly vampire?" She didn't mind my stares and what I have said and plainly stated, "An impostor cannot get in the divine gate." I hysterically laughed and faced her afterwards. " An imposter, you say? Your boss is the imposter here, missy." I leaned closer to her and added a whisper, "Only if your boss is a Zedler then I could have believed in whatever you say."

I said shyly. "Okay, go ahead, what's your question?" he responded. "Are we allowed to transform since it's a full moon?" I asked. "Yes actually and there are chunks of raw meat in the box with Henry to help heighten your senses," Damon answered. Hearing that made me sort of disgusted but with what's left, I had no choice but to comply to survive this round. "The first to locate the person gets something from me," Damon added. Soon afterwards I was paired with a few people that I only got to know names from Damon calling them out, Julia, Jack and Smith who are all beta's which apparently I was the only alpha female.

Or was he the only real thing left in this family? "Where is Julian?" I demanded, my voice gaining strength. "The video... I saw him in the helicopter." "Julian is a loose thread," the Imposter said, blowing a cloud of smoke. "He’s being 'treated' at a facility that doesn't exist on any map. But your sister? She’s a masterpiece, isn't she? She’s everything you were supposed to be. Obedient. Ambitious. And most importantly, she isn't pregnant with a child she intends to use as a weapon."

But the moment I turned, a sharp slap landed across my face without warning. "What are you supposed to be?" he barked. "Daring to cause trouble at my daughter's birthday party!" I frowned, studying the man in front of me. It was my father, Gregory Thompson. And yet, he looked at me as if I were a complete stranger. He stepped protectively in front of Camellia, his expression impatient. "Holding a fake authority token, and you dare come here to show off?" With that, he sealed my identity as an impostor.

"As for you, maybe you should consider pissing off back to your kennel and stop embarrassing the rest of the family!" In my last life, I had been wary of Justin's wrath, so I kept giving in to Selena's demands. But now, I'd been given a second chance at life. The night after the banquet was a continuation of the celebration. When I saw Selena still trying to stop me at the entrance to the hall, I raised my leg and kicked her to the ground. "Who the hell do you think you are to be getting in my way?" I say. I then shot a glance at Enid Murphy, the maid next to us. I said, "What are you still doing, standing there like an idiot? Take this imposter and throw her out!"

She asked me as I shrugged my shoulders. “So what’s going to happen?” She asked me as I pursed my lips together. “She wants me to take Eleanor’s place tomorrow” I said to her and she widened her eyes. “How? Do you think the man will accept? You will go as a substitute? I can’t believe his” She said sitting back, “Not substitute. More like an imposter” I said to her as she widened her eyes. “You wouldn’t...” “I know. I also told her there was no way I can pretended to be someone else” I explained to her as she held my hands.

“I can confirm that Miss Emily is the rightful owner of this property.” Grace sneered, her voice dripping with contempt. “Are you even a real security guard? You’re probably just some actor Emily hired.” The guard took out his credentials, proving his authenticity, but Grace and her friends weren’t about to back down. “Oh, I see it now,” one of the coworkers piped up. “Emily must’ve seduced the guard to get access to the villa. She’s shameless!” “Exactly! Those credentials could be fake too. Who knows if this guy is legitimate? I’ve been living in this villa for so long, and I’ve never seen him before,” Grace added, standing tall as though she were the actual owner.

Trust no one completely. My thumb brushed the leather spine, finding the small raised dot I’d noticed hours ago. A switch, maybe. I pressed it. A tiny red light blinked once beneath the clasp, then died. Silent alarm if Dad’s stories about “insurance” were true, it would ping the nearest active precinct. The imposter’s eyes narrowed. “What did you just do?” “Nothing you can stop,” I said before fear could choke the words. He lunged. Damien fired. The shot deafened the room, shattering a ceiling tile. The man staggered but kept coming. He swung a baton, catching Damien’s arm and sending the pistol skidding across the floor.