Hey, it's disclaimer time! As always, Dangan Ronpa is owned by Spike, not by me. This story kind of ties in with my story "The Despair of Naegi Yumiko", so I'm still using Yumiko as the name of Naegi's sister. Finally, if anyone wanted to know what Imouto means, it means little sister. In Japan, people usually refer to their siblings as big brother, little sister, etc. but I found this sounded a bit unnatural in English, so I kept the Japanese.
Naegi's POV
Running faster than I thought humanly possible, I dashed down the street with only one goal in mind; find my family. Pay no attention to the destruction around me, pay no attention to the shapes in the shadows that look suspiciously like bodies, just find my family. Eventually, I reached the house that I was pretty sure was mine (most of them were so destroyed it was hard to tell) and cautiously opened the door. To my horror, everything looked just as it did in Monobear's video, from the huge slash marks on the walls to the shredded couch. Gathering my courage , I shouted at the top of my lungs, "MOM! DAD! YUMIKO!" In response, I heard a small whimper from down the hall. I walked carefully to the source of the noise, Yumiko's bedroom. I tried the door, but it was locked. "Imouto," I said softly, "It's me, Makoto". I heard the lock clicking, and the door opened slowly, revealing my sister. I was taken aback by her appearance, as she seemed much older then when I had last seen her. Of course, she was. It had been two years. Yumi's eyes welled with tears. "Onii-Chan..." She said, and she burst into tears. I hugged her, trying to comfort her. "Everything will be fine," I said, "We just need to have hope".
Hope you liked it! I will try to do this with all the survivors, so why not follow it? Expect Togami next. R&R.