Okay so this is my first ever fanfiction, so sorry in advance XD don't worry, I don't do character death.
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I heard a click and slowly turned towards the classroom door, hoping what I knew was there, wasn't. They never left me alone, not for too long.
"Hello, freak,"
I unconsciously sighed in disappointment, disappointment that it wasn't just a teacher, or a returning student. I gasped as I realized what I had just done and covered my mouth, trying my best to hide the fact that I was terrified.
"Nothing to say freak? You look so disappointed."
I didn't realize as I slowly backed away from his evil smirk, what he was holding.
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"Someone get this kid to a hospital!"
My lungs were on fire. I could hear my own raspy breathing echo throughout the silent room. I could no longer struggle and my eyes refused to stay open. I did not even have the energy to let out a final pathetic scream.
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Someone To Run To
HumorNaruto's bullies have taken it one step too far when their violence gets a hint of murderous intent in there. What will Sasuke, the popular new kid do when he see's the boy he saved from death? Why does he feel the urge to protect that boy?
