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Chapter 1 - Weak.
'Why is life so unfair?' Hinata likes to sit on the swings after a couple hours of playing with Natsu and ask himself this every now and then. He look over to the kids playing, Natsu being one of them. He almost laughs because probably at least half of them can see color and they are all probably at least half his age. He looks over to the dull black and white trees, then he looks up at the dull black and white sky, well, it was more of a mixture of both.
He did recall a time when he saw only a little glimpse of color, it was beautiful. It was during a volleyball match, but it quickly went away. He sighed, it was probably going to be a long day, as usual.
He puts his headphones in 'Pathetic, i'm just so pathetic'. He sighed a second time, 'Why can't this day just end already?' He questions himself.
After a while, he didn't notice when Natsu ran over to him. He just about jumped out of his skin when he felt Natsu tab on his side "OH FUC-...Oh my GOD, NATSU!" he rips he earbuds off. He glares at his little sister, and Natsu is just laughing "Hahaha, i got you, big bro!" she says. He sighs, wow three time in one hour way to go Hinata, and he gives her a soft smile and ruffles her hair as her laughter turns into little giggles.
"Can we go home, bro?" She asks after he stoped messing with her hair. "Sure, Natsu." he says as he gets on his bike, Natsu smiles as she sits in his lap. When they get home they greet their mother and he walks Natsu to her room. "Hey, um..big bro?" He looks down at Natsu "Hmm?" She looks up at him "You're eyes are a really pretty color!" She runs into her room, giggling.
His eyes widen, and the next thing he knows is that he is running to the door and saying goodbye to his mom. He bursts out of the door, gets on his bike, and pedals as fast as he can. he can already hear his mother saying "she doesn't know, you need to stop being so upset about this!" he laughs as he feel tears start to form 'i'm so weak, i can't even stop my self from crying, weak.' he start a mantra in his head of 'weak weak weak weak'
He stops riding the bike and leans it against a tree. He is only glad by the fact not many people like the woods or are out at this hour. "OI, YOU" He nearly jumped at the booming voice. He quickly turns his head to it, to find a tall guy, probably around his age. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING OUT AT THIS TIM-hey... are you crying?" The shouty guy asks.
He laughes, looks down, and wipes his eyes "Probably". "Why?" The guy takes a step closer, he laughs a bit harder "Just some personal problems". "Hey, are you okay?" God, this guy was kinda getting on his nerves, but he might as well tell him the truth, "No"
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