【Hajime's Pov】
I walked out the door after talking with Nagito. The diary...was it true? Probably... But how do I feel about it? While I was thinking I bumped into Ibuki who flinched before speed-walking away. I stopped and looked behind me. Had I not realized how the others must feel right now before? Especially the victims... I'm pretty sure most of them were either completely alone or were with maybe one person all the time. This...is definitely a problem.
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★Time skip brought to you by Nagito's tangled hair★
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I was right, it was definitely a problem. I was currently standing in between Mikan and Hiyoko arguing. Mikan had actually come out of her room, (that was bad enough) and as soon as Hiyoko saw her while walking through the hallway started screaming at her.
"HOW DARE YOU KILL ME YOU DUMB MOTHERFUCKER."
"DONKEY ASS BITCH."
"HOW ABOUT YOU GO BACK IN YOUR ROOM YOU FUCKING EMO."
Actually, it was less of an argument, more Mikan just standing there while Hiyoko went off. Hiyoko stopped her screaming when Mikan cleared her throat.
"If you're done yelling, may I talk?" Mikan stood calmly. Unlike her usually persona.
"What? Finally gonna say something you fucking pig? If it's an apology I won't accept it!" She crossed her arms and stuck her nose up in the air.
"No, why would I do that? I don't want your forgiveness." She took a deep breath. "There's only one person's forgiveness I crave, and I've already gotten it. And, today is your lucky day." She started to draw something from behind her back, giving a ghoulish smile.
"You have the chance to meet her for real this time. If you could do one little thing for me." Mikan stepped a bit closer to Hiyoko, who stepped back in return.
"I'm not doing anything you want me to!" She shouted.
"If you would just stand still for just a...tiny little MOMENT!" Mikan lunged at Hiyoko at full force with a needle with an orangey-yellow colored liquid.
Before I could comprehend what I saw Mikan was already on top of Hiyoko, pinning her to the ground.
"MIKAN! What the hell did you do?!" I grabbed Mikan by the collar of her shirt dragging her up from the ground. She sneered and tilted her head to the side, her messy, uneven locks spread on her face like cobwebs.
"Oh! I just gave her a tiny little, point nine millimeter dosage of some medicine~." Mikan playfully answered, staying vague.
"What did you give her?!" I shouted, Mikan was telling me much and I wasn't having it.
"Arsenic~." She emphasized the 'c' friskily.
Arsenic? She injected her with arsenic? How'd she even get that?
"W-what...? How did you..." I looked around at everyone else's shocked faces.
"S-someone get the foundation. NOW!" Akane turned around and hurriedly sped over to the foundations part of the building.
"Someone help me get Mikan!" Kazuichi walked over to me and grabbed Mikan's wrists and them to her back.
"I don't care what you do to me, Hiyoko's gonna be dead in a few hours." Mikan let out an uncanny giggle as we dragged her toward the room she was using.
"Get your freaky ass outta here!" Kazuichi shoved Mikan in her room, quickly closing the door. It was quickly followed by another giggle and the sound of the door locking. She locked herself in again.
"That is one bizarre bitch." Kazuichi shook his head in disbelief.
"You don't have to tell me twice." I agreed and sighed. Mikan was put back into her room. But now we have another potential body on our hands.
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Fanfiction[THIS VERSION IS DISCONTINUED] After the killing game, it wasn't as great as anticipated. Sure, everyone was happy they escaped but the wound was still there. There was tension among the group the needed to be resolved. ____________________________...