No One Cares

by LostJacket

Naruto knows how they all look at him and talk about him. With hate. All he wanted was to be liked. And decides the only way that will happen is if he'd go way forever. so he decides to commit suicide.

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Naruto stared into the depths below. Watching the metalic sheen of the railroad rattle slightly. The sound of cars flooded his ears each time they passed. the gentle breeze rustled his blonde hair. His jacket matching the sunset sky.

"Nothing matters. No one cares." The words barely escaped his lips, making almost no sound at all. "No would care would care if I jumped off this bridge. They all wish me to fall off anyway. Everyone would happy if i wasn't here." A car sped by, bringing a small gust of wind with it.

Naruto gripped the railing. If he were to let go, he was to fall down to the hard steel of the rattling train tracks below. A clear fifty foot drop. He'd fall to the earth like a rock thrown off a cliff. Once gravity could take him no further the train would come rushing towards his body. The iron wheels crushing his skull under it's heavy weight, splatterng his blood as far as it could reach. Coloring the ground with thick red ink.

He could see it in his mind all too clearly. The people cheering madly. Laughing and hugging one another, not really caring who it was."He's dead! He's finally dead!!," they would shout over and over again. More and more people would come just to see his body swimming in an ocean of blood. They'd be pointing and shouting excitedly. Soon afterwards the crowd would die out to none but his dead body. All would go to parties, feasts, and bars to celibrate the terrible loss. Naruto's skin would turn marble white. His body would stay forever cold even in the heat of the summer's days. The train would run over his remains again and again. Magots would crawl in and out of his decaying corpse. Untill nothing but his shattered skull turned into chalky dust. After years have gone pass the people would smile as they went over the bridge, silently remembering.

A car drove by. Dust swirled around and around wanting to stay in the air as time allowed them. Naruto sighed a very heavy sigh. He took one last look at the railroad track, turned around, and jumped off on to the cool stone of the bridge. He kepted his head down as he made his way home through the streets of Konoha.