Hajime gets le despair disease cus im on drogs

Cough Cough Biotch

TW SELF HARM/GORE⚠️

They all stood in the restaurant discussing. Meanwhile Mikan and Nekomaru watched over the two who were ill in Mikan's Cabin. Nagito also had to stay there since those three had the most contact with the infected. They all wore masks and Mikan was the only one who had physical contact with them.

Most of the time Akane just sobbed into a pillow while Hajime kept trying to play games with people. Since they didn't really change, the others just sat around waiting for who knows what. Sometimes they would play verbal games with Hajime but they avoided touching him so that limited their options. Three days had already passed, until the coughing started. Nekomaru just started coughing for no apparent reason. When Mikan tried to check on him he just glared and pushed her away.

Nekomaru Nidai: "Ugh stay back. *cough* Im probably coughing because your takeing up my air." He scowled at her causing her to squeak. She quickly put her hand to his head as he protested, complaining about having to be with them. She confirmed it to Nagito that he had a fever as well, though it was strange that he was coughing unlike the others. Akane cried about she had gotten him sick while Hajime cheered because now he could play more games with him. Several times he attempted to go off on his own but he was stopped and always responded with a grumble.

While Nekomaru had the others distracted Hajime decided he wanted to play another game. He crept around to Mikan's medicine cabinet in her bathroom where he found a variety of medical supplies, such as a sewing kit, bandages, and a scalpel. He chuckled silently to himself as he took it out. He settled himself on the floor as he began to sing to himself.

Hajime Hinata: "I have all my fingers... the knife goes chop chop chop...." as he sang he laid his hand spread out on the floor and began to stab the scalpel in the spaces between his fingers. He wasn't very coordinated, especially in his sickly state, so he ended up cutting himself frequently. Each time he did, he giggled to himself, despair starting to wrap around his heart. Despair is amazing! This is the most fun ever! Deep inside he knew that was wrong but the despair disease had a strong grip on him. His hand was being torn apart and blood splattered the floor but he didn't stop. He couldn't stop. Tears formed at the corners of his eyes but he still giggled and smiled all the same.

Mikan had gotten Nekomaru to settle down on the condition that she was to set up a sheet between them, then when she went to check on the other two she realized Hajime was gone.

Nagito Komaeda: "Its okay! he just went to the bathroom, i'm sure he'll be back-" He was cut off by a thud coming from the bathroom. Mikan immediately ran in with Nagito in suit. They froze when they saw it. Hajime had painted smiley faces with his own blood all around the room. His hand was horribly mutilated, and he now lay unconscious on the floor. Mikan was quickly at his side while Nagito took his time viewing all the drawings. The blood was already dry though it shouldn't have been. He turned to Mikan who was bandaging his hand. The blood on his hand was still wet so why wasn't the stuff on the wall. He shook it off, he could figure it out later. He went to aid Mikan with Hajime who was now starting to wake back up.

Hajime Hinata: "... *groan* hehe... Let's play a game...." He attempted to raise his hand but dropped it as he winced in pain. He seemed to be delirious now, giggling at apparently nothing. Mikan laid him on the floor and took a wet washcloth to his forehead. His temperature had risen even more. After Hajime had fallen asleep once more, Mikan pulled Nagito into the shower so she could talk to him privately.

Mikan Tsumiki: "Im getting worried... At this rate we might all fall ill..." She whimpered. "They're showing no signs of improvement.. we might have to..." she gulped. "We might have to let the infected die out by themselves..." Nagito scoffed.

Nagito Komaeda: "Please. Don't tell me that's as far as your hope goes. but maybe its better... so when they get better there will be so much hope! Only one of us needs to die!" He cheered out wrapping his arms around himself with a crazed look in his eye, causing Mikan to squeak. He began to lean towards her, cornering her against the wall. "You want everybody to get better right?" He let out a sickening laugh. Mikan tried to scream but he clamped a hand over her mouth and turned the shower on. She struggled but only slipped falling to the floor with a splash. The lip of it had already started to gather water. He bent down, shoving her head into the water as she scrambled to try and get up. She scratched at his arms but that didn't deter him. She was just about to take his last breath when a sudden pain blinded him. 

He released her causing her to back up gasping. He fell to his knees groaning. His vision seemed a little dizzy. Despite his ill state, Nekomaru had managed to protect Mikan, hitting Nagito in the back of the head. Nagito turned to him and lunged for his legs.

Nagito Komaeda: "Hey Hajime!" since the commotion had woken him up, Hajime popped up at his name. "Let's do a dog pile, okay?" Hajime laughed in joy as he Jumped on top to Nekomaru, their combined weight holding him down. Nagito smirked evilly and reached for the discarded scalpel.

Mikan Tsumiki: "H-Hajime! Play keep away!" Mikan sighed in relief when he laughed and reached for the scalpel. He latched on to it and ripped it from Nagito's grasp, running into the other room with it. Nagito scowled and lunged for Mikan, this time she managed to dodge it, he crashed into the wall as she ran into the other room as well. Hajime was jumping on the bed and swinging the scalpel around in the air while Akane hid crying under a pillow. Nekomaru had managed to get out and retreated to his area behind the sheet. Mikan shoved the bathroom door closed behind him, lodging a chair under the handle. She squeaked as Nagito banged on the door yelling at her, causing Akane so sob louder and Hajime fell into a fit of giggles, collapsing on the bed.

Hajime Hinata: "Hahaha! We won! We won... We.. *yawn*..." He closed his eyes and laid on the bed. Now that Mikan didn't have to worry about him releasing Nagito, she ran to alert the others.

Nekomaru got the isolation disease, he hates people now and wants to be alone :<