Monika's POV

I glanced at the window seeing Yuri limping towards the car as a fresh wound coated her leg. I gasped before unlocking the back seat for Yuri to come in "DRIVE!" She yelled as she threw herself in the car I rammed my foot on the pedal I threw a Natsuki a med kit I had just in case someone got hurt she started to bangadge Yuri up I sighed trying to calm myself down it worked I felt calm-ish considering my girlfriend was stabbed in the fucking leg..

It didn't last long the slight calmness. Natsuki spoke up "w-wait..where's...S-S-Sayori..."it seemed she was afraid to ask I drove into a parking lot to a random place and turned back to Yuri concerned "Yuri..answer us.." she looked away twirling her hair while trying to cover her tears from us.

It didn't work.

"YURI!" Natsuki yelled tears about to escape her eyes.

I placed a hand on her back before rubbing it "it's okay..it's..okay" I whispered trying to sound gentle as if she was a scared little kitty. I turned to Yuri who was shaking "Yuri..Please tell us what happened" Yuri took several deep breathes she stared in my eyes I noticed one thing that seemed off her eyes were filled with pain and regret..so much regret...

"Yuri..p-please..d-don't...-"she cut me off with a slight nod she collapsed right into me screwming two words that broke my heart into a million pieces.

"Sayori died!"

Natsuki snapped at her tears rolling down her eyes "NO NO THAT CAN'T BE TRUE ITS ALL SOME STUPID IDIOTIC JOKE PLEASE DON'T.."Natsuki face crashed with realization Sayori had died..no prank nothing. The person who convinced her to join the club, the bubbly air head she loved so much, the one who taught her to open up, the one.. who taught her..to..love

was gone.

She grabbed Yuri's back as Yuri held for dear life to my arm weeping. "S-s-she.."Yuri barely managed to choke out the word "she...s-saved..me.."Yuri pulled away from me I wiped my tears. I had to stay strong that's what Sayori would've wanted.. "and t-the bastard...?"I asked gulping softly fearing the response "K-killed her..."she sobbed I slammed my fist down of the steering wheel "DAMMIT!" I yelled "Mo..Monika..?" Yuri asked quietly "I want that bastard to die."I sighed taking a deep breathe "L-Let's kill him.."Natsuki barely managed to say I glanced at her with slight concern "A-are you sure..?" I asked she  nodded wiping her tears with her palm "For.."she paused "For Sayori"she smiled it reminded me of the way Sayori smiled.

Truly smiled.

I grinned back at her tears pouring down my face I couldn't hold them back but...Sayori would've wanted me to cry with. She would've I chuckled "Sayori..would probably be crying her eyes out right now if she say is like this.."I laughed sniffing slightly Natsuki nodded in agreement "She probably would've sang that one..s-song..what was it..?"Natsuki asked out loud which Yuri responded to.

"Rain clouds go away..leave their mind another day....let happy thoughts shine through~" Yuri sang "I t-think it was like that"Yuri laughed along with the Natsuki and I. She would always pat our head while singing that. Haha..We probably should be planning how to  kill Natsuki's dick of a father but..right now we need to cry some more and let our pain flow through.

Kinda like writing a poem the pen ink flows to the paper creating a new world.

But our so called 'poem' is a big mess it has feelings everywhere...the ink flow gets messier and messier. It seems to be taunting us even..because our poem of life is filled with pain sorrow. 

But that doesn't matter we have each other I have Yuri and Natsuki left..and I'm not letting them die not in a million years...

The worst outcome of us fighting Natsuki's dad would be we all get killed. But at least we'd get to be with Sayori. To be honest, that doesn't seem like a bad option being with her again would be a miracle god..I wish she was still here.

I feel a breeze flow as I noticed my car window was open I didn't remember opening it. As the breeze flew though me I almost as if a pair of arms wrapped around me trying to comfort me...it felt warm and fuzzy.

Like a small ball of sunshine hugged me and told me not to worry because everything would be okay.

It'll.

Be.

Okay.

Thank you, Sayori.