Requested by Janis_The_Bunny
(Before you question, yes I didn't finish the kiibo chapter. I had a bit of writers block on it but I'll work on it after this one)

All Satoru could do was run. He didn't know where he was nor what was chasing him but all his gut was RUN.

He tried to jump over a fallen tree but messed up, tripping in the process. His adrenaline kicked in and he panicked, scrambling to regain footing.

But whatever was chasing him was already there. It looked over him, jaws parting. It attacked him viciously, aiming for his vulnerable exposed neck.

"AHHHH"

Satoru woke up with a kickstart, still sweating. He frantically patted the area around him, sighing in relief as he realized it was all a dream.

But then the reality of the situation hit him in the face. He was in a killing game, run by a black and white bear who's obviously messed up in the head.

He didn't know which one was the real dream.

"Satoru? Satoru!" Someone on the other side of the door knocked repeatedly, yelling his name.

"Ah ah! I'm coming!" He scrambled out of the sheets and went up to the door. He opened it, revealing a worried Himiko.

"Satoru! Could you not scream? I was trying to sleep!" She grumbling.

"Uh-I'm sorry. I had a nightmare and I-"

"Eh whatever. I'm awake now." She totally ignored him, rubbing her temple. "But keep it down next time."

"Will do Himiko." He responded.

"So why were you screaming? You kinda got me worried." She said in a low tone.

"Hm? Did you say something?"

"What? Nothing. Just, why were you screaming anyway?"

"I had a nightmare, as I've stated a minute ago."

"Ah. Well, maybe I can help you. Once my magic regenerates, I'll help you with your nightmares."

"Wow really? You're so kind Himiko!" He said gleefully.

She turned away, secretly smiling. "Of course. I'm the Ultimate Magician. It's my job."

Satoru smiles sadly as Himiko disappeared down the hall. The deaths of Angie and Tenko was still fresh in everyone's mind. Even Korekiyo's death was somewhat sad.

He knew that she was trying to be strong and happier. He was proud yet still sympathetic for the girl. He had grown some kind of affection, one he could find his way around. It was like he was wrapped around her finger.

He knew that he was the only friend she had left. He was going to protect her and make sure they all got out alive. At least, that's what he wanted to do.

He looked at his bad, which was covered by his werewolf hair.

"Ugh. I seriously need to get a lint roller or something. I hate transforming at night." He grimaced, trying to brush it off.

But once he looked at his bed, he got flashbacks of the nightmare, causing him to stumble back, holding his head.

"Ughhh." He leaned on his chair for support, breathing heavily.

Maybe I should go outside and get a breath of fresh air.

He went outside the confines of his room and decided to go for a walk outside. He frowned when he caught a glimpse of the cage bars. He faced a grim reminder that he was trapped in a killing game. No way out, no hope.

"Hey Satoru. Why are you out here?" To his surprise, Himiko appeared behind him.

"Haha I should ask you the same thing."

"Just thought I should practice my magic outside." She shrugged.

"Magic? Has it already regenerated?" His ears perked up.

"Oh. No I'm sorry. But-I-I thought I could possibly make the process go by faster." She stammered.

"Oh okay." His tail drooped.

"B-But we can try something else! How about talking? It works just as well as magic!"

"Okay sure Himiko."

"So what is the nightmare about?"

"Some kind of creature follows me and makes me run from it. At the end it tried to kill me but I woke up before it could happen.

Yumeno scratched her chin." Hm...this could be your possible future. Maybe like a sign?"

"I doubt it." He shrugged. "There's not some crazy creature out to get me here."

"You never know. Maybe I should cast a protecting spell just in case!"

"Really? Oh my gosh you can do that?!"

Himiko chuckled cutely. "Of course. Only for you Satoru." She smiled brightly.

Something in Satoru sparked a firework. His stomach felt tingly and weird. Maybe it was all that candy he had last night.

"You okay? You look a little pale?" She said, concerned.

"Nah I'm fine. I'm sure it's a stomachache or something." He waved it off.

She sighed. "I just want you to know, I'm not particularly who you think I am."

"What? Where is this coming from?"

"It's just-" she started, "I don't want you to think I'm something that I'm not."

"You're Himiko. Unless you have a different name or something then I doubt you're conning me.

"But-but I am." She teared up. "But I'm afraid if I tell you....you'll think I'm just a liar and hate me forever."

"Of course not!! I like you for you Himiko. You're an amazing person." Satoru put his hands on her shoulder reassuringly. "No matter what it is, I can handle it."

She took a deep breath. "I've never told anyone this. Not even Tenko. I'm supposed to keep it a secret to my last breath but around you....I feel like I'm just flat out lying." She wiped her stray tears. "I don't actually have magic. It's all a ruse. I'm a magician. I handle cards and cloth. Not actual magic."

Satoru took a few seconds to absorb the information. It was a shock to him. He had fallen for the lie. But he didn't care.

"Himiko, I don't care if you have magic or not. You're an amazing friend. You are caring even though you try to play it off as though you aren't. You're just so-" Satoru slowly leaned down, taking down her beautiful eyes.

She's so pretty....

"HEYYYY GUYSSSS." Ouma yelled, pushing the two away and dabbing.

"What the frick Ouma?! Stop doing that to people!!!! You did that to Kaito and Maki yesterday! It's getting annoying!!!" Iruma screamed.

"haha what you gonna do about it??" He stuck out his tongue and ran away. Iruma looked ticked and ran after him with a wrench.

"Good luck to Ouma. Iruma's scary with a wrench." Satoru said, breaking the awkward tension.

"Haha yeah." Himiko said, looking at the ground bashfully.

"Say, how about we hang out tomorrow. We can put all this stuff behind us."

"Of course. I would love to." Himiko smiled. "I'll see you tomorrow then."

(Time skip brought to you by Iruma's bloody wrench ;)

Satoru spent the rest of the day hanging out with Saihara and Kaito, playing some cards and eating chips.

He felt like he got to know them better, they were the ones who didn't care about his werewolf ears and weren't freaked out. He was thankful for that.

He headed off to his room, tired from the day's events.

Before he could though, Iruma came up to him.

"Hey Satoru. Don't worry, I took care of that pest of a man Ouma. He won't be bothering you lovebirds again."

"L-Lovebirds?"

"Of course. You haven't noticed? You two are totally head over heels for each other. It's honestly kinda gross." She shivered.

"What do you mean? How would you know?"

"You two shoot those-lovey dovey eyes at each other." She gagged.

"W-we do?"

"DUH!"

"Okay okay. Well I-"

He looked at the clock.

8:59

OH SH-

"Sorry Iruma gotta go-"

"Hey! Well bye to you too!" She yelled after him.

I GOTTA GET IN MY ROOM FAST. COME ON COME ON-WAIT NO-

9:00

"AHHH!" He screamed, landing in the middle of the hallway, close to his door.  "NOOO PLEASE-NO!"

Hair grew from his back, protruding from his shirt. His eyes turned more freakish, more deadly.

Full of bloodlust.

Fangs grew were his teeth once were and he could feel something.

He needed to kill.

"Oh my gosh! Are you okay Satoru? You look-" Gonta froze when he saw the sight before him.

A werewolf, drooling, blood red eyes stood before him.

The perfect target.

"AHHH HELP ME!" Gonta screamed, but no one heard him.

Once the werewolf was done, it didn't want to do anything else. He retreated into the room, somehow shutting the door behind him. ;)

(Time skip brought to you by a full werewolf)

Satoru opened his eyes, feeling a little-
Odd.

"Ughhhhhh." He groaned, falling off his bed.

He felt like he was hit by a truck.

But he realized he had no nightmares. He sighed in relief.

"SATORU! Satoru!! WAKE up!!"

"AH IM COMING IM COMING!!" He stumbled towards the door, opening it to reveal a teary eyed Yumeno.

"Himiko, what's wr-"

"ITS GONTA!!! He's dead!!"

"WHAT?!" Satoru yelped, coming outside.

He saw Gonta, laying in the hallway, dead. His face looked petrified and there was wounds all around his body.

Satoru widened his eyes as he recognized the wounds.

NO. NOOO

He remembered that he blacked out before he got to his room, which meant he turned.

What have I done?? Gonta no!! I'm sorry Gonta!!!

But it was too late.

(TIME SKIP TO TRIAL)

"As we have concluded from these wounds-" Saihara winced. "I can only conclude that it was....Satoru Omoiyari."

Everyone looked at the werewolf with a mixture of pity, disgust, and anticipation.

"Yes....it was me..." he teared up.

"Satoru no!!! I don't believe it!! I can't believe it-" Himiko sobbed.

"Stop Himiko. It's me. I admit it. I turned into a werewolf and my instincts got the better of me. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."

"Alrightyyyyyy TIME FOR SATORU'S EXECUTION!!!!" Monokuma laughed gleefully.

"NO WAIT! I need to at least say goodbye!" The red head wailed, throwing herself at him.

She wrapped her arms around his waist.

"Please....don't leave me." Himiko whispered.

"Himiko, I need to tell you something." Satoru shivered in fear. "I love you. I love you so much. Remember me. Get out alive for me, alright?"

"Wait no Satoru-"

"TIME'S UP KIDS!! ITS TIME!" Monokuma screeched as a chain reached for the werewolf, pulling him away.

"I LOVE YOU YUMENO HIMIKO!"

"SATORU NOOOOOO!"

"NOW IT IS TIME FOR THE EXECUTION OF SATORU OMOIYARI, ULTIMATE WEREWOLF RESEARCHER!"

Satoru woke up in a forest like scene. It was reminiscent to the one in the dream. He realized in horror, Yumeno was right. It was a sign.

A sign of death.

He could hear growls behind him.

A dozen wolves came out of the shadows. Jaws drooling. He screamed and tried to run out.

But it was no use.

He tripped. He fell.

"NOOOO!"

The last thing on his mind wasn't the dream nor the wolves.

It was Himiko.

His love.

The only person who made him happy.

I'm sorry Himiko. I love you.