Misaki stared at the room he was now in. A brand new cherry wood desk sat in the corner, with a new computer model sitting on top of it, still not set up as of yet. Right in the center of the room was a bed, made for a single adult so that it would last him a long time. The walls were painted a light blue, and the T.V was playing through a DVD player. Sponge-bob was singing the F.U.N song, however Misaki wasn't paying much attention. One wall of his new bedroom was made completely of shelves, covered completely in toys and games. The board games were at the very top of the shelves so that when Akihiko had time to he could grab a game for both of them, and play with Misaki. The single player toys, such as the train set, or the build your own maze game ((which would probably work better if Misaki had a pet mouse.)) Instead of the white T-shirt and shorts he came in, the child was now wearing a "Monsters Inc" t-shirt and a pair of jeans. ((I'm making Aikawa a Disney fan)) On his bed was a large pile of stuffed toys featuring a few teddy bears that Akihiko had given him, a bunch of Disney themed stuffed animals such as a turtle from "Finding Nemo" or the bird from "Up". He had actually heard Aikawa say that she wanted his entire room to be Disney themed. Akihiko however declined it, saying that it may be a little to stimulating for Misaki's mental state.
A Nintendo gaming system sat on the floor next to the T.V, still in the box of course. Usami had spent 8 hours just setting up the desk, shelves and bed ((with help too.)) Before realizing that he had to speak with an old friend of his. Misaki continued to stare at the ceiling when suddenly his eyes went wide with terror. Up on his ceiling were four black sparks floating above Misaki's head. Before they could even get near him, the young brunette started to scream.
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Ten Minutes Earlier*
Usami Akihiko was downstairs speaking to his old friend and colleague, Hiroki Kamijo. While he was studying law at T university, Hiroki was studying psychology, and the mental state of the human mind. "So Hiroki, should I tell you all of his symptoms?" The brunette pushed his glasses up his nose, and gave a sigh. The first day off for him in a long time, and he had to diagnose some brat. "Akihiko I'm not even fully licensed yet, I will not be able to properly diagnose." Usami puffed on his cigarette only half listening to his friend. "Hiroki, I know you better than anyone, and I will fully trust your diagnosis."
"Alright tell me what happens."
"He is constantly staring off into space, I've heard some stories about trauma in his past."
"Go on."
"He's constantly muttering to these... Imaginary friends, and it's like he doesn't even hear the real world."
"Has he shown any signs of lack of social abilities."
"I haven't really seen him around other kids his age, however the director at the home he was staying in did say that he constantly would not play. In favor of being alone."
"Hmmm..."
"Is there anything else you need to know."
"Does he suffer from speech problems?"
"Lack of, or trouble with sounds?"
"Either one."
"He suffers from a lack of speaking."
"By the sound of it, it would appear that Misaki may have autism, or if it is even worse schizophrenia."
The man let out a long groan, he had read many stories on schizophrenia. None of them ended happily, they had all been about some boy or girl trying to deal with his mental issues. One minute everything is fine, then something happens that they cannot handle. It mostly ended with the schizophrenic committing suicide or ending up in a straight jacket, alone in a hospital. The piercing sound of screaming suddenly filled the house, and both adults jumped up. They both ran towards the source of the sound.
The solid oak door blocked their way, as both men fumbled to get the door open. On the other side Misaki was huddled in a corner, still screaming loudly as he felt these things trying to harm him in any way possible. Pulling his hair, biting his skin, and of course the verbal insults. He could only call for help by screaming, the only possible way he could even hear his pleas. The door was suddenly busted down, and of course Usami ran over and pulled Misaki into his lap. His eyes were seeing forms that nobody else could see.
"Akihiko calm him down!" Hiroki had lost his composure, and of course was barking orders. "I'll get a water bottle for him." Misaki continued to cry throughout the night, refusing to calm down until 2:30 in the morning.