Insanity
We had fought over something again, it was pretty foolish, yet we took it quite seriously, she insulted me, and I insulted her back, she asked me for her things and I asked for mine, there in that very instant our friendship was no more. We last talked that day in wich she gave me my stuff and I gave her hers, there were some stuff missing, and I went down the asile to her locker to ask for it, I knew where she kept it, and I was not afraid to go and snatch it back. Why should I be afraid you ask? Well, she has always been an ogre, the strongest of all our group, both spiritualy and physically, she had pinned me down on other ocations, when I became to sad, or to angry, I was the one who would show angriness easier, but she was just as spoild-little-brat as me, she would be angry as soon as I get angry, but she wouldnt show it.
Anyways, I went down the asile to get my stuff, and she said she wouldn't give it back, until I gave her back a vest I had lost, I had apologysed and offer to bu a new one, but she wanted that old ugly vest, that I had lost, I gave up, she could keep my stuff, so I pet her head, and she instantly pulled my hand away twisting it. It all happened way to fast ... my logic faild me and all my rage took advantage of that second, I punched her nose, she didn't bleed ... but she had to hit back, she pulled my hair, and held my right arm with iron grip, she forgot I'm lefty, so I went again for a punch, somewhere in the back of my head I thought that it would be better if I didn't punch her, but maybe strangle her to thee point she fainted, or let me go, she was wearing a white knitted hat, and I would take that as a hostage until she gave me my stuff ... ok it was a plushy, she let my right hand go at some point and went to the left one, I took that second to pull her hat away and hid it on my hoodie, I like hoodies lately, she instantly grabed my right hand away, I was in such pain, my long black silky hair had never been pulled that way, and her iron grip was so strong, and my arm was twisted in a way that if it wasn't 'cause I'm flexible, she would have broken it. I hear background come back to life as I heard student's calling for a teacher that was passing by, he Mr. Picazo, pulled me away as I then relized had her pinned against her locker, still strangling her.
She smiled wickedly and her eyes twinkled as I realized that, I was being the bully she used to be ... I felt dirty but it instantly fade away and turned into a great happiness when I realized that I had showed her my true strength, I have the strength to kill her, but the true force, lais on that I didn't. I let her go she let me go as if we had counted to 3 to let go. I got suspended, but she got a spoonfull of reality, she is not god as she might think. A couple of weeks after that event, she sent me my plushy back, I had to give her back her hat instantly as Mr. Picazo asked me for it, I was civil enough to give it back. So when she gave me back my plushy I was delighted, but it meant nothing anymore.
I haven't stop thinking about that, al my friends, and basically all school cheer for me, since I was, the only one to finally step forward and show her how mean she has been. Since she gave me that plushy I haven't stop thining of her, and the fun we had long time ago. I'll forget eventualy, but that insanity that took over me in those few minutes... might have as well been sseconds, that insanity, hasn't gone back to sleep, I can feel it there hanging losely in my concious mind.
Hurray I'm back I do not own KND and ok this is a quick shot in an AU ... where Kuki and Fanny figth, they are 13, and it's told by Kuki as you might have noticed.
I'll keep writing farewell
it's a one shot