Monika's POV

"Hey babe come here." I call for Sayori. "Yeah?" She titles her head.

"Look at this, it says that every store is going to get ride of chocolate brownies with nuts." I show Sayori the article I was looking at.

"WHAT THE SHIT?!" She sits on my lap to get a closer look at the article. "WHY?!" She screams.

"Well, it says their getting ride of them because the nuts in the brownies were so strong people with nut allergies puffed up instantly." I explained smoothly.

Sayori starts to tear up. "Why?! Why the brownies?! My life is over!" She said dramatically.

I roll my eyes. "Sayori your life isn't over, I can just make you brownies with nuts." I cup her cheek.

"Can you make brownies?" She asks while wiping a tear from her eye.

"...Okay Natsuki might be your best bet with brownies, but I'll still try." I look into her shiny blue eyes.

"Yes!!" Sayori gets happy again and gives me a hug. "Ha, yeah, brownies are back baby!" She said excitedly.

I chuckle a bit and look back at the article. "Um Sayori..." I trail off. "Yeah?" She looks back at me.

"Their getting ride of cupcakes with that frosting you like..." I tell her.

Her smile fades and she looks at me blankly. "Sayori?...Sayori?" I wave my hand over her face.

"Monika." She stands up.

"Yeah?"

"Where's the ropes?" She asks.

"Eh?!"

"I'm gonna go look for a rope and a chair." Sayori walks out of the room with no expressions showing on her features.

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"Sayori? SAYORI?!" I rushed out of the room to get her.

(Had to censor the noose because of reasons.)

And that's how Sayori hung herself...I'm totally kidding, no Sayoris were hurt in the making of this short.