A/N: So this is the first time that I have written a fanfiction for a different fandom other than Hetalia. I decided that I needed a break from Hetalia, and start something new. I recently really gotten interested in Doki Doki Literature Club. Not only that but also the few ships, and yes there are actual ships other than MC x best girl. This hopefully long fanfiction with be composed of the ships Natsuyuri (Natsuki x Yuri) and Sayorika (Sayori x Monika). I hope you enjoy this, as I enjoy writing.
Note: I do not own any of the characters in this fanfiction, nor do I own the game. They all respectively belong to Dan Salvato.
Chapter 1: Finding out
Another night in that damned house would have killed Natsuki. Her father was drinking again, and he wasn't having any of it. She used to remember when they were actually a happy family, at least before her mom died of an unknown illness that even the doctors couldn't figure out. Sure it was sad and frustrating to deal with, but abusing your kid because of it, was not an option.
"You little bitch. I have had enough of your attitude today!" He exclaimed, before striking her in the face. Natsuki apologized profusely, but he couldn't understand under all the anger and alcohol.
"P-Papa please. I'm sorry." She said, more like a whimper, as if she were a kicked puppy. He ignored her plea.
"Go to you room, and do not come out until tomorrow, or you'll be sorry!" He screamed at her. Natsuki ran to the upstairs part of the house. Her room was really her only safe place, other than the club. Her friends never noticed the bruises since she covered it with foundation, or would wear long sleeves.
Laying in her bed, Natsuki thought of how much she hated her father. He was a bastard, a drunk bastard, who didn't know how to hold a job, and spent all his and her money on fucking booze. Natsuki walked over to her vanity that she had since she was a child, before her mother passed. The mirror reflected her tired expression, her eyes were dull, and red. Her arms shown previous bruises, now yellow. Not to mention her starved composure, since eating got her a smack in the mouth.
"Why?" Natsuki asked. Tears fell form her pink eyes, and her body shook in defeat. She would love to leave, but it was the only place to stay, other than becoming homeless, and that even seemed better. Living in a box actually sounded nice.
Natsuki sighed, and walked over to her bed, and flopped on the broken frame. It had been broken since her father came into her room drunk, and flung her across the room, raging about his wife being dead, and blaming it all on her. He would punch the walls, and kick over things. He never fixed it after that, it was expected. She let out a loud sigh, and rolled over, and stared at the pink walls that were painted before she was born.
Just think of the past
When you were happy
No bruises
No blood
Just peace
It was another day at the club, and everyone was seated. Yuri was reading her latest book. Monika was laughing and talking with Sayori. Natsuki was sitting far away from the three of them. Her eyes staring at the last snack she had for the rest of the night. Her stomach growled in hunger. She waned to make it last, but how? Her dad would find out, and hit her again.
"Hey Natsuki!" Sayori chirped. Natsuki lifted her head, and saw her strawberry blonde headed friend skipping over to her. She loved Sayori, she was a sister to her, and now that she was dating Monika, she had been even happier. Her depression seemed to just disappear. Sure she had her days, but Monika made her happy, and that made Natsuki happy.
"Sayori you're a dork." Natsuki said with a smile on her face. Sayori gave her a small pout, but then returned to smiling. Natsuki almost forgot the troubles at home.
"So are you coming with us to the movies this weekend?" Sayori asked her. Natsuki almost forgot about that. Papa wouldn't let her go most likely, and plus she needed money, and that was a rare thing for her.
"We'll see." She said with a small smile. Sayori smiled, and whipped around to head back over to Monika. Monika smiled at her girlfriend. She wrapped her arm around Sayori's waist, and pulled her into a small kiss. Natsuki watched with a smile on her face.
Yuri watched Natsuki from a distance. Her face pasted with a small smile. Sure she and Natsuki didn't get along, but they didn't hate each other. Yuri loved to see Natsuki happy. She wasn't sure what the feeling was inside her, but she had a special place for Natsuki in her heart. Natsuki noticed the stare.
"Can I help you?" Natsuki asked. Yuri blushed.
"N-No, just looking around." Yuri told her. Natsuki stared at her for a moment, and went back to her business. Yuri returned to her book, but she couldn't focus knowing that something was wrong with Natsuki, she was usually up with the other girls and talking, she was acting like Yuri.
"Hey girls, Sayori and I are leaving early, but you can stay until closing." Monika told them. Yuri nodded her head. Monika tossed the room keys to Yuri. Natsuki watched as the girls left hand-in-hand.
"I think I'm going to leave early." Natsuki said. Yuri looked up from her book, and saw Natsuki starting to pack her things.
"A-Are you sure?" Yuri asked. Natsuki hated when Yuri was concerned, she knew Yuri was suspicious, and she didn't want Yuri to get hurt, because her father was very violent. Natsuki did care for Yuri a lot, she just didn't know how to deal with the feeling.
"Of course I am!" Natsuki exclaimed. Yuri sighed, and stood up. Natsuki watched her pack her things up.
"W-What are you doing?" Natsuki asked. Yuri slung her backpack over her shoulder, and grabbed the key.
"I'm walking home with you." Yuri said. Natsuki stared at her for a moment.
"Don't you live opposite of me?" Natsuki asked. That was true Yuri lived on the other side of town, but Yuri wanted to make sure that Natsuki was okay, because her behavior was off.
"Well, yes, but I would like to walk with you." Yuri said. It wasn't totally a lie; she did want to walk with the pink haired girl.
"I-I don't think that's a good idea Yuri." Natsuki told her. Yuri tilted her head in confusion.
"Why not?" Yuri asked. Natsuki turned red, and her mind was racing with the thoughts of Yuri finding out about her dad
"B-Because, because, I-I just don't want you to!" Natsuki exclaimed. Yuri stepped back for a moment. Her purple hair flinging back. Natsuki stared back at her. The girl's pink eyes were filled with fear. Yuri was tired of it. She grabbed Natsuki's arm, and pulled her close to her. Natsuki squeaked, trying to break free from the taller girl's hug.
"YURI WHAT THE HELL- " Natsuki exclaimed. Yuri pulled her into a tight hug.
"Natsuki, let me walk you home." Yuri said calmly. Natsuki stared up at the ceiling as Yuri hugged her tightly. Natsuki felt Yuri's warmth, actual warmth. She hasn't felt that in a while, nor a hug. She missed that, but would never admit it.
"O-Okay." Natsuki said.
A/N: I hope you guys like it. It is my first time with different characters, so I do apologize for a few mistakes and such, since Hetalia was my only fandom I wrote for. So I will try to keep update with my other stories as well, but Hetalia has been falling out of my thoughts, but I will try my best.