Hey guys, This is another One-Shot. It goes along with Twisting Freindship; But I have to warn you its depressing and sad.. Its more like a sad story. Very Sad!
Warning: " It also contains Self Harm' But if you read Twisting Friendship? Then it shouldn't matter... You may cry. I'm in an emotional mood and I wanna cry for some reason... ) I have no idea... Just bare with me..)
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The song I was listening to for me to be in this mood?
Lost One Weeping, Feat. Miku Hatsune. : Its the song for this chapter.. Look it up! !XD
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Sorry
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It was dark as the rain pounded down on the pavement and not a sound could be heard expect for an occasional passing car. He walked alone; his heart pounding and confusing him as his feet splashed on the forming puddles.
He walked with rythem, As if slowing down would make him feel like a slacker in the dark. It was dark, Very dark and if you looked around no one could tell who this kid was. He walked swiftly, his converse splashed away.
His hands were tucked perfectly in his pockets and his hoody hid his idenity as he moved swiftly with the aglie moves of a cat. The only light around was the lamp post that lit the street in little round circles.
But he still walked, the cold of the darkness creeping up on him and seeping into his skin making him shiver and cringe.
Then he stopped; The rain poudning harshly on him as if his life had frozen in time; He yelped in pain and shook as his body made him cough. His teeth clamped and he knew that walking in the rain could cause this. Walking about with nothing but a jacket and dark denium jeans.
He was soaked to the core but he wasnt going back..
There...
He shook his head and kept walking; there was no were safe for him. His life was annyoing him and everything decided to bubble up and spew in his face. he stopped at a black iron gate and entwined his fingers in the hinges.
He leaned his head against the bars and his breathing was ragged. Lately he had been thinking things that he shouldn't have thought of; Like that thought of where he would be when he died, or if he died.. Where would they find him?
He sighed heavily, his breath fogging as rain rolled down his pale face. He stepped back from the gate and looked to see no security cameras close by. He blinked in relief and quickly did a running start, His body clashed into the gate as he jumped up and clung onto a bar.
The teen pulled himself up; jumping the gate and landing perfectly on the other side.. Where was he you ask?
The Gravesite.
He was in the place that even hell was afraid off.. it was the place he screamed over, the place he wasn't so sure about going to.
His black converse crunched on the gravel as he walked through out the graves to a special spot; His hands searched through the dark and his breathing was heavy; he couldn't breath.. But there was a reason for that...
His hands found the branches of a weeping willow and his long claed fingers grasped it for support.
He finally found the place he was looking for so he stopped and dropped heavily to his knees. He leaned his head against the stone and breathed up as another streak of pain went through his body.
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Sorry' : Twisting Friendship One-Shot
Short Story( For All Who read Twisting Friendship. A sneak Peek into An Upcoming Chapter ) Tomoe is tired of Fighting and Hating himself; When Misunderstandings erupt what else can he do?
