Chapter 2
'Welcome to High School' was the only thing that kept repeating in his head over and over. Even after they left, laughing and patting each other on the back as they walked out. Leaving poor Sora all alone in the cold stall, crying. Asking himself 'Why had Roxas just stood there and done nothing to help him? What had I done to deserve this?'.
Sora then burst from the boy's bathroom stall, tears stinging his eyes. Hair dripping wet from his encounter from the bathroom stall. He grabbed what was left of his stuff off the table. Sora then bolted for the schools exit, and then dashed home.
It took an hour and half to get home, but he finally made it. He then dug out his keys, unlocked the door, went inside than slammed his solid oak door shut. HARD.
No one asked "What's wrong?", "Why are you home early". Sora's dad had not asked those questions. Those very, very important questions.
His dad was reading his daily newspaper, listening to his headphones.
He then darted to his room, locked the door, and then went to sleep. Hours later only then did he wake up, noticing two things: One being no one had bothered to check on him. And two: it was still light out. The day's events still played in his head.
He then got up, went to his desk draw and fumbled around looking for his only friend in the world.
A razor.
A razor was Sora's only friend. Whenever he used it, he never cut too deeply, but just enough to make it seem like he had cut himself, on accident.
He begins his dark deed. Bright red crimson droplets of blood began to blister from the fresh flesh wound. Soon it began to slowly drip and fall onto the floorboard, in small single drops. The pain made him feel alive, made him feel like a different person entirely.
To Sora, cutting himself somehow made him feel better.
For the next two weeks when Sora would leave for school, he would turn around, cutting through the bushes and go to the Twilight Town library. Going there also made him feel better. Maybe it was because he was surrounded by the books. Maybe it was the fact that nobody asked him why he was there on a school day, during school hours nevertheless.
It was that fateful day, that Sora would meet someone that would change his life.
Reviewers Corner
AnimeFan202-
Well I'll start of by thanking for reading my story. Your criticism is welcomed. I'm glad you like what I have so far. To be honest not all characters have made their debut yet. Expect more to come. I was trying to vague and not give everything. Thank you for taking the time to read and review.
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I'm glad you love it. And guess what? You won't have to come after me. Cause I will write and type more.