Depression

Helping hand

Atsushis pov :
"No I guess not "
He sat there staring at the glass of water shake in his hands.
He had no reason to be this nervous but he was.
He could feel the stares of the others burning a hole in his head.
"Well there's not much we can do about it so oh wel-"
Atsushi attempted to place his water on the coffee table but because his hand was shaking so much he missed.
"Shit I'll grab some paper towels"
Atsushi runs to the kitchen and grabs some paper towels.
He cleans up the water feeling foolish.
"Anyone want another drink ?"
"I could do with another coke "
"Ok chuuya be right back"
For the hundredth time Atsushi is in the kitchen.
But you can hear draws being pulled open and closed aggressively.
"Atsushi you ok in there ?"
Dazai yells looking back at the others .
"Where have all my knifes gone?I need one to open the coke packet !"
"Ah yes I took them along with every other sharp object in your apartment"
Dazai says walking into the kitchen.
Chuuya and Aktugawa followed.
"Why did you do that ? Here Atsushi use mine"
Chuuya says confused handing Atsushi his knife.
"Thanks chuuya"
Atsushi opens the packet and hands the knife back.
"See nothing bad happened can I have them back now "
Atsushi was now talking to Dazai.
"No nothing happened because we were here if we weren't who could have know what would happen."
"Wow thanks"
Atsushi hands the coke to chuuya before walking into the other room.
"That was cruel even for you Dazai why would you do that?"
Aktugawa sounded iterated.
"Because I'm right we weren't here before and look at him it sounds horrible but he can't be trusted and you know it"
Everyone went quite.
They headed back to the living room to find Atsushi asleep on the couch.
The others sat and watched TV in silence so they wouldn't wake the sleepy kitty.
After about an hour a red stain Could be seen on Atsushis jacket sleeve.
"What's that on his arm ?"
Chuuya pointed out from sitting across from him.
"Hmm"
Dazai wasn't paying attention at all.
Aktugawa then looked closer at his arm.
"It's blood"
"his bandages must have leaked"
Dazai says still looking at the TV.
Aktugawa gives the tiger a nudge to wake him up.
"What ?"
"Your arm is bleeding"
Atsushi stands up and takes his jacket off.
He was wearing a short sleeve shirt so his bandages were on show.
The right arm which he was laying on was soaked in blood.
"Aww man I just washed this jacket"
"That's what your worried about?"
Aktugawa says in a worried tone.
"Oh yeah I'll be back in a second"
He then walks off to his bathroom.
But Dazai follows .
"What are you doing Dazai ?"
Chuuya asks .
"Well I want to see since I'm the bandage master "
Chuuya sighs.
Dazai wonders to the bathroom already seeing what Atsushi looked like he wasn't to worried.
But when he got there he was worried.
Dazais pov :
He wonders to the bathroom after chuuya tried to stop him.
He gets there and looks through the crack of the door.
There was blood everywhere.
He storms in wanting to k kw what happened.
"When did you do these because they weren't here the other day?"
Atsushi stood there staring blankly at Dazai.
"Yes they were"
And continued.
"Then why are they bleeding now even though you sleep fine last night?"
"How would you know that you weren't There"
Dazai was stumped.
"Be honest are they new ?"
"No they are they just re opened for some reason to be an ass"
Dazai chuckled.
Then helped Atsushi re do his bandages.
Once they were done they re joined the others and watched a film.
Ignoring the blood stain on the couch of course.