A/N: Hey ya'll it's SushiCat! I am so so so so sorry about the wait, so much for returning right after the summer! I ended procrastinating writing until Octoberish and then could not write this chapter for the life of me. Luckily, Kiki, the amazing coauthor that she is, offered to write the chapter for me. I seriously do not know what I would do without her, and I am so thankful to have such an amazing coauthor for so many of my projects! Also, I have finally caught up in the game which means I should be able to work faster and hopefully with less writer's block. Again I am so sorry for the massive wait and I really hope this short, but I feel impactful, chapter will help make up for it. I will also start answering questions again in the author's notes so feel free to ask. With that, I will pass it on to Kiki.
A/N 2: Hey its Kiki here, I am sorry for the literally year long wait. I am unmotivated when it comes to writing and I had to write most of this chapter. Again, sorry, but yell at me and not SushiCat.
As Nagisa entered the main room the lights blacked out and a child's laughter rang out. The lights flickered back on a second later, and the first door on the left had opened. Nagisa walked over to the door, there was a plaque to the side that read Graveyard 2. He pushed open the door and was met with a graveyard about twice the size of the one he had just left. In the middle of the room, a large headstone stood with words engraved. "The graves of the rejected, cast out by society and set to unachievable standards." Nagisa looked around, the inscription had hit a little close to home and made him think back to his time at Kunugigaoka Junior High. He walked to the left wall, not wanting to leave himself exposed by walking into the room. When he got to the first grave on the left wall, he stopped and looked at the inscription:
Ryōma Terasaka
Student 16
Floor B7
He looked around, gaze darting from one gravestone to the next. He felt numb, it couldn't be real, they couldn't be dead. He reached out to touch the closest headstone, Terasaka's and realized his hand was shaking. He walked to the next grave, and what he saw confirmed his fears.
Muramatsu Takuya
Student 24
Floor B7
He walked forward, counting the graves, every once in awhile glancing at the names inscribed on the headstones. They were arranged to mimic the seating chart of 3-E. Once he could bring himself to inspect them closer, he saw they also had floor numbers. The only ones without were his, Kyano's Karma's, & Ritsu's. He felt a spark of hope at that revelation If he didn't have a floor number, and he was alive, didn't that mean the others were alive as well? But the ones that have floor numbers… did that mean all but three of his classmates were dead? The people he had grown close to during their last year at Kunugigaoka Junior High, the people he shared the best year of his life with, the people who had become his family. He was closer to them than his own parents. The fact that they were dead was hard to process. As tears poured down his face he heard a large crash from the other room. He quickly wiped his face and ran to see what Zack had screwed up this time.
A/N: Sorry Ya'll no death roster this time. It will be back in the next update.