I'm sorry to tell you this, but I will not be writing for awhile as because I am making an otome game with my friend. Though, I might work on the fanfic time to time.

If you have any questions just PM me or whatever. I'll answer ASAP :)

Sorry for all this!

As a gift, here's another story.

A Collection of Sad Stories Chapter 2

A little girl was happily running up to her big brother. The big brother strongly wrapped his arms around his little sis. Their parents watched them happily in the background. Suddenly, everything turned black. A car crashed into the girl's brother, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Ahh!"

I jolted up from the bed. Sweat covered me from all over. I hope that I didn't wake mother up. Quietly, I tip-toed out of my room and into the kitchen. I took a piece of bread and walked towards the door. But before I could… "Are you going to leave without saying good morning or goodbye to me?" I turned around to face my mother.

"Good morning mother. I'll be off to school now."

"Hmph. So rude unlike your brother. Always so well-mannered and smart. You may leave now."

I clenched my fists and quickly walked out the door before she could see my pathetic tears. Why… Why does it always have to be him?! He's already dead! I decided not to go to school early, and instead, I went to the park.

There weren't many people in the park this early, so it felt really peaceful. I didn't care if I was late or not. It didn't even matter anymore. "Well, time to go." I sighed before walking to school. The teacher didn't notice I was late except a certain person. "Teacher, looks like a certain someone is late again." Damn it. The teacher turned to me with a frown. "Late again? Sighs…Please have a seat and get ready for class." I nodded and sat in my seat.

As I was walking down the hallway, I heard someone call out to me. They were the people who bullied and tortured me. I could never escape unless they let me. I was powerless. My legs became weak and crumbled. They dragged me to an unknown place. So that I could die. I didn't scream. Because I couldn't. It hurt. But I couldn't cry. I was stabbed to death by a million knives. No, it was more. So much more… Why did they even decide to let me? My body screamed in anguish. My body swayed from side to side as I walked home. Kill them! Kill them all! I clutched my head. It hurts so much. Kill them for what they did! I ran home, wanting to escape this hell.

My mother scowled at my appearance. "What is it this time? Did you get in another fight?! Don't you have any brains? You're such a useless child!" She constant slapped me until tears started to flow from my eyes. I was saved by the ringing of the telephone. My mother stopped and went to answer the call. I'm a useless child. So dumb and useless…

I suddenly heard my mother shouted my name in anger. My body turned to stone at the sound of her voice. I slowly stepped outside and saw that she had a knife in her hand. I immediately became shrouded in fear and ran away. My mother ran after me with a murderous look. "Get back here you useless child!"

I ran as fast as my legs could take me, but my clumsiness took over and I tripped. My mother's wicked faced loomed over me. She thrusted the knife into my head but missed. I managed to escape and hide in a far room. But there wasn't much time. Desperately looking for something to help me, I searched everywhere. I decided to look in the closet, but what I found was gruesome.

There were dead bodies piled atop of each other. I quickly took the rope, not wanting to see the scene any longer. I tied the rope into position and hoped it would work. The door suddenly slid open. Everything turned silent and dark. Only the screams and pleas of the tortured could be heard. My mother's face was so gruesome and murderous, it had looked like she'd come from Hell. The red moon made her eyes look bloody. "I found you~" She walked towards me. Every step she made was agonizing.

Suddenly, she was lifted up into the air. It worked! I immediately took action and stabbed her eye. "AGHH! You damn child." Tired of her voice, I twisted her head until I could no more. Crack. Crack. Every crack made me crazy. I fell to the floor. Kill! Kill! You're just a useless child! "I'm not a useless child!" I screamed. Then, I heard a soft laughter. I turned to see my mother's head moving. It looked at me and smiled. "Let's play more!~"

I was scared. So scared… So I desperately ran to safety. I ran to a place far away from home. My hands were shaking and legs were trembling.

I fell to my knees and rain of tears started to appear. "Why… Why?!"

I looked at my blood stained hands and bruised face. "Why does ii have to be me?!" more flood of tears started to fall. Suddenly, a pair of arms wrapped themselves around me. I turned around and saw it was the boy who had always comfort me. I felt my eyelids become heavy. "Please…" he whispered. "Aren't you tired of this? I'll take your breath away from you… Besides…no wants you in this world anyways."