Junko Enoshima strolled into the room. She let her hands glaze against the soft hard wood kitchen table. Her hand stopped when it felt the glass side of the bottle containing the amnesia potion. She sighed and picked the bottle up. With one quick motion she opened her mouth and took the lid of the glass bottle off. She swallowed the potion in 2 gulps. Suddenly she felt her head start to go dizzy and her eye sight was going impaired. Her eye lids felt heavy. Junko felt her limbs slowly going to sleep. Had something gone wrong?

No it was ment to do this. It was all ment to happen. As the minutes ticked away she find herself on the floor. The soft carpet caught her and she smiled a malificent of ill intent grin before her eyes gave out and she lost thought. Collapsed and blacked out the this foreign floor. You'd think theres something special about it. Oh yes its special floor not your ordinary floor. It is Nagito's floor. Junko Enoshima had broken into his house.

An hour later had passed which seemed like no time to her as she was still asleep. She just started waking up and she heard a creek. The door was openning. Nagito entered the room to see Junko Enoshima getting up. But she didn't know him. She has forgotten everything. Nagito after everything that had happened. The world falling apart years ago and getting fixed and being an ultimate despair. When he saw her his blood curled at the sight. He gazed upon her like she was a piece of trash. He gaze her a gaze even more so then he would of himself. Junko looked up still abit woobly and dizzy mumured out of her lips to Nagito '' Where am I? Who are you?''.

Nagito looked at her with disbelief. He helped her up slowly and said to her '' Are we playing a game again? A glorious hope at your downfall has already accoured. We have no more use of your despair. The stepping stones for hope have worked! We're living in the day and age of peace. Except we all thought you we're dead? Now how can this be. How can you be here and alive Junko Enoshima!''. She looked up at him. He helped her to sit down on a near by chair and then Nagito sat down. '' Answer me Junko'' he said with persistence. He wanted to know why she was here and how she was still alive! His head was racing with questions.

'' So my name is Junko Enoshima? I'm sorry strange man with straw hair. I don't remember anything up untill a moment ago. All I can remember is being blacked out on soft carpet and then waking up and seeing you.'' said Junko Enoshima with honesty in her voice and a look of curiousity. Nagito sighed and replied to her '' I see. So you really don't remember anything at all. I don't really buy it. But I'll believe you for now. I remember our history. Out of the past I will take care of you for now wicked one. You look so helpless and you don't have the sain look of despair in your eyes. You almost seem ''human''. It's very hard to believe.''. Junko Enoshima looked at him with a smile of gratitude. Which made Nagitos face change again into shock. He then gazed at her looking into her soul. He couldn't see a trace of her lying.

But he started questioning himself in his head. His thoughts starting to play games and tricks on him he thought. Junko rested her head on Nagitos shoulder as he was lost in thought. But she felted nice. He couldn't help but smell the sweet fragrance of Strawberry bash shampoo fresh in her shiny smooth hair. It was entrancing and betwitching but kind. He felt his heart start to race a few beats. His face began to redden. He sighed and hugged her gently bringing her closer to him. He said sometimes quitely but Junko was asleep and couldn't hear him at all. He said '' You make me crazy. You know that right? Junko Enoshima?''