I was paralyzed. Shaking from the inside. So many feelings clashing at once as I looked at the one person I never wanted to see again. Okimura's voice was distant but I could just about hear her worried voice.
My brother smiled. It was stretched wide across his face more skeleton than skin. I noticed one of his hands going into his pockets and I could guess what he was taking out.
He stalked towards me and Okimura. No. Stay away. "Who are you?" Okimura asked nervously clinging on to my arm. If I could only move. If I could only speak. " Silly,Haru didn't I say a freak like you doesn't deserve friends." He then added,"I guess I'll just kill you then." Okimura must be scared I can feel her shaking. " Haru how does he know you? Hey, why does he want you kill you?"
Misao then looks to Okimura. " Maybe I should kill her first?" He giggled a little. What's wrong with me? Why can't I move? He walks over to Okimura and takes a bloodstained blade out of his pocket. Okimura was trembling. I try tell my feet to move. I need to get a grip. He lifts the silver blade ready to stab her.
The swing is fast and I manage to move and guarded Okimura. I did it. There was a wound near my heart. Okimura was screaming. What's wrong she survived? Why I she crying. I don't understand. "Haru! Why? You idiot!" Stop it. Stop crying. Baka!
My vision became blurry an I felt lightheaded. I could only hear Okimura faint voice. I collapsed. "He's a good as dead. Oh well. I was hoping he would of suffered. " Okimura please be safe.
Am I gonna' die?
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