Despairingly Mute (Chapter 7)

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(This work is a short story. It has a Neji x Naru pairing. If you like it; read it, if you don't; then don't. It's up to you.)

They left a note, that to this day I still don't know how I got it or how it appeared, but the note only left me broken and in pain. The note read:

To our son who we despise,
You are the reason we killed ourselves. I don't know why we were so happy to have you. You only caused us pain and misery. We hated you from the second trimester on. Since you caused us nothing, but pain and misery, we're going to inflict the same pain and misery to you. We're going to turn you mute. The process will be painful for you, but delightful for us. May everyone harm and hate you.
From your disgusted parents,
Minato and Kushina Uzumaki Namikaze.

The 'Hell Squad' had at some point in time reached the roof and found me, but because I was to absorbed in the note my parents left me, I didn't hear or sense them. It wasn't until I felt the pain of being forcibly grabbed that I realized, I had unwanted company. They beat me up and called me names until they had become tired.

Shikamaru, then noticed the wrinkled up piece of paper and picked it up. He got everybody's attention by saying that he found something. In his usual lazy drawl, the pineapple hair styled Nara spoke, "what a drag. Guys, I found something that might be of interest."

"What is it?" The young, duck haired Uchiha asked, in a broody tone.

"It looks like a note." The monotonous voice of the redhead spoke out.

"Read what it says." The raven with creepy vibes said, all while fake smiling. When I heard that they got my note and were going to read it out, I started thrashing about; trying to get loose so that I could get my note back.

Kiba realized what I was doing and punched me hard in the stomach, then kicked me in the ribs. I silently coughed and wheezed from the pain I felt. I stopped struggling to free myself and succumbed to my fate.

Knowing that all was hopeless, I just closed my eyes and let the words of one of my favorite songs run through my head. I felt despair close in on me.

🤐-End of Chapter 7 on Despairingly Mute-🤐
Until next time.
Ja'ne.

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