Nagito POV
The next week, Hajime was up and running again, and was warned many MANY times to be more careful. He played a few games in the lounge with me and Nanami before deciding he wanted to go swimming again. Nanami stayed behind since she was fixed on getting a new high score so we got changed and headed off, just the two of us. It was peaceful, The waves were calm, the sky a gentle blue with slight wisps of pearly white clouds, the sun beating against our skin was just perfect with a warming glow but not overwhelming. We spent most of the day building sandcastles, and at one point Hajime somehow roped me into being turned into a mermaid. After the sun had started to set we set up a blanket on the sand and laid down to watch it. The perfect end to a perfect day.
Hajime curled up against my arm but I didn't complain. We watched the sunset blissfully until I found myself drifting off. Then again it couldn't have lasted forever. Not with my luck...
I woke up with a pounding headache. Something cold and wet dotted my skin. I careful opened my eyes then froze. My chest was splattered with blood, from what I could tell it wasn't mine but whoever's it was, was extremely injured. I jumped up and called out for Hajime but he was gone. There was a puddle of blood in the spot on the blanket he had been laying on. No response. Then I heard it. The blood curdling sound.
BING BONG BING A BODY HAS BEEN DISCOVERED!!!
I felt my heart drop. He couldn't be... NO... I ran towards the restaurant Calling out but again and again no response. Until... In the hotel pool. Floating there was none other than Hajime. The others stood around watching his body sit there lifelessly. His chest had been ripped open. Gore had never bothered me before but now I couldn't help but turn to the side as my stomach emptied. Hajime was... "hahaha"...What? I turned to the source of the laughing. The Monata had reappeared and was now standing over the pool side staring down at the body.
M0nokunn+: "Hahahaha.... Not yet." Suddenly everything went black.
I woke up gasping on the beach. I reached my hand to my chest but it came away clean. I turned to the side to see Hajime still sleeping peacefully. Not a drop of blood on him. I could feel tears slip down my face as he let out a yawn and opened his eyes.
Hajime Hinata: "Nagito? What's-" Before I realized , I had reached out to pull him into a hug. Now I was full on sobbing, I wasn't even sure why, I didn't think I cared this much. He just sat there confused then patted me on the back, leaning into the hug. We sat there for a few minutes before my sobs slowly died down. He pulled away and looked at my face. The joy Monokuma had implanted in him was nearly nonexistent. I shook my head and wiped my face.
Nagito Komaeda: "S-Sorry, lets go get breakfast okay?" He gave me a concerned look but hesitantly nodded.
Hajime Hinata: "Just tell me if somethings wrong, okay?" I nodded to him and he seemed satisfied, a small smile returning to his face. "Let's go!" He grabbed my hand as he skipped towards the restaurant, but as we passed the pool an uneasy feeling settled in my stomach. Teruteru went around serving bacon and eggs for breakfast, Hajime happily picked up his fork while I just poked at it. The yoke broke open, the yellow cream dripping down the sides. All I could think of was the way the blood poured from his stomach. Tears lined my eyes as I stood up, clamping my hand across my mouth. Everyone's eyes were on me as I ran to the trash can, my stomach emptying once more. I could feel tears streaming down my cheeks and I was sure everybody could see them but I didn't notice, I couldn't get that image out of my head.
I could feel a hand landing on my shoulder but I couldn't see who it was through the hazy blur of tears. I just clenched the sides of the trash bin urging the scene to go away. Then suddenly out of the painful fog in my mind, his voice broke though, bringing me back to reality.
Hajime Hinata: "Nagito... It's okay..." I opened my eyes a little wider to see over the tears and there was Hajime. His olive green eyes sent a wave of calmness over me as I found myself lost in them. I shakily removed my hands and wrapped them around him. I just let myself get absorbed into his warmth, washing the horrible nightmare away.
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What? I looked around. My eyes widened. Everyone had blood on there hands, and they were... laughing.... I looked down to my arms where Hajime should have been but the only thing there was the mutilated remains of him. I dropped him with a yell the others sickening laughter still surrounded me. No... god NO!!! I put my hands to my head yelling but the only thing I could hear was the laughter, that horrible awful laughter!!! I fell to my knees but it never stopped.
Chiaki Nanami: "Hold on Nagito... Were going to help..." huh? I looked up to see Nanami and Usami standing in front of me. She was back to her original form now. Suddenly they became, pixelated!? Is that even possi... before I could finish everything went blank.
I woke up in my cabin, everything seemed normal. I headed to the restaurant to find everybody. Everybody was healthy, everybody was alive... Had it all been a dream..? Wait... Hajime wasn't here. I turned back out, heading to his cabin...
What should Hajime have next?? Love, Hatred, even personality swap!? It's up to yall!!
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Hajime gets le despair disease cus im on drogs
Fanficdespite how i may act this story may get serious, i dont reqlly know because i dont care enough 2 think