Heart of my Sorrows
Laughter and taunting rang through her ears. She grasped them trying to make the sound go away but she couldn't hide what was already spoken. She ran down the outstretched hallway that seemed to take forever until she turned into the girl's bathroom that was deserted like normal. She grabbed her trapper from the second pocket of her backpack and removed a compass. She slowly rolled up her sleeves and started to cry. She removed the pencil and turned it to the sharp pointy side bringing it close to the skin on her reveled wrist. She did it through sobs but she dug the tip in their and slid it across forming a long bloody cut. A few red drops slid down onto the white tiled flooring followed by more tears. She dropped her weapon aware of what she had just done but completely doubtful. She heard the door slam and she quickly rolled back down the white sleeve hiding it behind her back. A small Japanese girl came up and hugged her.
She pulled back and wiped off one of her eyes and dropped her hands at her side. The two said nothing but just stared for multiple seconds until the bell rang. They nodded and she grabbed her trapper from the sink and begin to walk out with her friend. Walking into a rather large classroom snickers were heard from all over and she pulled her wrist out from behind her reveling a blood stained shirt. Kimiko's eyes widened as she saw what she had done to herself. She sat down at her lap table next to a brunette with sparkling emerald eyes. He was talking to a rather tall blonde and a short bald headed kid. They were laughing away as girls clung to them. A chubby lady with short hair walked in slamming papers down on her desk making them scurry off. Kimiko forgetting about her wrist put her wrist up on the table getting instant pain to shoot through her arm. Raimundo's eyes grew big with horror as he saw it but the teacher started to talk before he could say anything about the fresh coat of blood on the thin white sweater. The final bell rang and Kimiko gathered her books slowly waiting for all the others to get out of class before her and trying to hold back tears of pain at the raw cut.
Raimundo slid out his chair slowly standing directly behind her close enough for her to feel his breathing. She sighed at the fresh aroma filled her nostrils as he reached for her wrist. As soon as the tips of his fingers touched it she pulled it away up to her chest.
"Why are you here?" she asked coldly to him remembering everything he had teased her about earlier.
"Wha- What happened?" he asked getting nervous by the steady glare of nothing she had plastered over her face.
She sweeped her books up with the opposite hand and held her glare at him well she walked out of the classroom.
A/N: Woohoo first chapter sorry if I can't update soon but I have school but I'll try please review and I'll update as soon as I can!