I'm am actually excited about the end of this book. It's totally cliché and I've pretty much foreshadowed in every way possible, but I genuinely like this book, no matter how terrible it is. I know a lot of people say it's a good book, but over the past year, I've really matured (not really) and my writing has gotten way better. I've always been a good writer since I was young. My teachers always praised me with my ability when I was in elementary and Junior High. I'm starting to feel like a real author now :) When I first started, it was nothing more than just a joke to see if I could make it like a big time author, but I now see just how far and serious I'm actually taking this. I know, I'm not that popular, but at least I'm known through some of Wattpad ;D
AFTER THIS BOOK IS FINALLY FINISHED, HERE'S WHAT'S GOING TO HAPPEN~
I will TRY and start to regularly update The Lost Past and finish my rant book. A day or two after completing this book, another book will be published. It is called Naruto: A True Experiment and I AM SO FUCKING EXCITED ABOUT IT I CAN'T EVEN BEGIN TO COMPREHEND WHY
I WANT TO POST IT NOW BUT I AM MAKING MY SELF WAIT
WHY
LET ME POST
PATIENCE
FUCK
---------------Bubbles' POV
"Nyuhh," I breathed out.
Breathe in.
Breathe out.
Breathe in.
Breathe out.
I had to tell myself to breathe. My lungs felt heavy. Just thinking about breathing seemed to take all the energy out of my body.
I heard voices, yes, but that doesn't mean I understand what they're saying or whose voice it belongs to. I was tired. Sleep sounds like a good idea.
Heh, if only.
I breathed in through my nose, finally. I couldn't smell anything. I did feel something next to me, on both sides, actually.
Too tired to think.
"Miyako?" Someone just said my name. It was close. I guess I'm waking up. I'd sigh if I could.
Why can't I go back to sleep?
There's yelling now. It's getting louder, clearer.
I don't wan to wake up.
But who called my name? My mind is starting to wander. Wait, thinking doesn't take as much energy anymore.
I can think.
Okay, what's the last thing I remember? We were going to the roof... then what? My memory is hazy.
"Kaoru?" another voice. But who? I opened one eye, slowly. Kaoru was sitting a few feet away from me, but something was wrong. She looked, constrained? Her hands were behind her back. Her eyes...
Is she crying?
No, she just looks like she's crying. Her hair is a mess. It's partly covering her eyes.
Butch came into view. He slowly walked in front of her. His face had no emotion, yet I could read him like an open book. He was upset about something.
In one swift motion, he lifted his leg and kicked Kaoru in her stomach.
I felt my mind go completely clear. I was jolted awake.
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