Blood

It's everywhere.

The only thing you hear is the screaming, the yelling of frantic people, trying to save themselves from the biggest thing to fear.

Death.

But me, I welcome it-the pain, the knowing its over, all of it. I started walking the opposite direction of the fleeing peoples.

Me, Sakura Haruno, I'm going to die today.

I have had enough of this thing we call life-I'm done with all the hate and death. I just want my life to be over. Can't I get what I want for once?

Is that to much to ask for? All I want is to be happy, isn't that what everybody wants?

Today is my day, my time, my last breath. I want it to end today March 28 and I will be exactly 18. I have had eighteen years of great and horrible memories to remember in the pits of hell. For the things we ninja do we will end up their, we think there are two sides in this world-Good and Evil. It's not true; we're just…..people.

It's Human vs. Human…Person vs. Person…Lover vs. Lover…..

Each side feels they are right, and we fight to prove our point. So truly we are all extremists in our own twisted way. So today I will show what we are, be an example…an example of what we should all be.

The voices in my head are telling me I should, they whisper thing to me, and I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE!

I just need to feel free, my personal freedom. Our society is built on the rights of its citizens so it's my right to end my life. My life is mine and mine alone.

I want nobody blamed for my thoughts.

Its time, the voices say.

I keep walking til the one of the killers is in front of me; he's huge, bulky, with spiky brown hair and dark red eyes. His knife is dripping the cold crimson stuff pumping inside each of us. His knife aimed right for my chest as he stared me straight in the eyes and smiled evilly. His teeth were pearly white and his tongue flickered out of his mouth as he headed toward me in a fashion similar to a bloodthirsty lizard. In a flash his knife pierced my skin, and the red liquid oozed out of my abdomen. I fell to the floor on my bruised back, my body feeling broken, cut. I looked up and saw him move onto his next victim.

I honestly didn't care, as long as I got what I wanted I would be fine. Nobody mattered, just me. I felt my breaths get heavier and heavier, till it became close to impossible. Only an inch of life left, I slowly shut my eyes and waited for death to come.

Love&Emo,

AJ