Ships in the story: Sasusaku, Naruhina, Nejiten, Shikaino, etc?
I like Shikatema and Saino, but I also ship Shikaino. If you have a problem with it you can just leave the story.
Chapter One: A Bad Day
Author's POV
"Watch where you're going slut!" A high pitched yelled out in annoyance at the girl on the floor.
The girl in the oversized black sweatshirt was collecting her books while muttering an apology. The voice belonged to a tan skinned girl. She has short blonde hair in a pixie cut with dark blue eyes covered in mascara and eyeshadow with bright red lips. She is wearing a red tank top that ended at her belly button which hug her rather large curves. She is wearing a black miniskirt with sequins sewn on the frayed edges. Her feet hosted a pair of 4 inch red pumps while she carried a black purse in her hand. This girl was head cheerleader of Otogakure High and the number one bully of the girl on the floor. Her name is Kohana Kane.
The girl collecting her books on the floor was wearing an oversized black sweatshirt with faded blue ripped jeans. She was wearing white sneakers and her long hair, which was in a ponytail, was an unusual pink which contrasted well with her vibrant jade eyes. Around her neck hung a silver necklace with a circle pendant. Her face held no makeup but showed true natural beauty. This girl was the person who was bullied by almost every single person in the school. The only ones not bullying her were the teachers and the shy ones. Her name is Sakura Haruno.
"What was that bitch? I couldn't hear you!" Kohana said snarling with her hands on her hips.
"I'm sorry." Sakura replied in a timid voice, her hand flying up to her neck to clutch a pendant on her silver necklace. For reasons unknown, the rosette always felt better when she made contact with that necklace. She didn't know what meaning it held for her but it was probably important because her aunt told her that she had worn that necklace ever since her sixth birthday. Her aunt couldn't remember why but just told her that Sakura always wore it and never took it off. Sakura was always curious about the two initials engraved on the back of the red pendant. S.U. Whose initials would give the letters S.U. She didn't know anybody with those initials at her school or neighborhood.
Suddenly she was slammed into a locker. Her belongings fell to the floor once more and she winced in pain as the hand pressed against her stomach. The hand that was pressing against her stomach belonged to Tenji Inai.
Tenji Inai, the one and only captain of the Oto High's Basketball team. Boyfriend to Kohana Kane and number two bully to Sakura Haruno. He is light skinned and has cropped brown hair with hazel eyes. He wore a purple sweatshirt that had the schools name printed across the front, black baggy jeans, and black Nike's.
"What's your problem, bitch! Can't see where you're going!" He yelled.
"P-please l-let me g-go." Sakura asked in a quiet voice. She was terrified. Kohana and Tenji have been rough and beat her up a few times before, but that was usually after school in the alley behind the dumpsters. They would never beat her up in school. Sure, they've shoved her against the lockers before, but this time , this time both of their eyes held malice and anger. This made her wonder if they were going to beat her right then and there with the rest of the school watching.
A few teachers came out of their classrooms to see what was going on and why their students weren't in class yet. They all had sympathetic looks on their faces, as the rest of the students that didn't bully her. The ones that did just smirked in victory at her fate.
"Why should I, bitch!" Tenji snarled. "Did you know that we wqere told to make sure that you were hurt really bad. This just gave us the right opportunity to do it. Everyone in the school knows what we were told to do. The only person that doesn't know is you, Pinky!"
Sakura was shocked. Someone wanted to hurt her. What did she ever do to them? She was always polite and nice to everyone, even if they hated her.
"Too bad that the rich kid left when you were six!" Kohana said with a smirk. "If he was here right now, you probably would have been safe all these years! But if he did stay, we wouldn't be having the fun we are having now. So, it was just our luck Forehead Freak!"
"R-r-rich k-kid?" Sakura asked in confusion. Who were they talking about? She didn't know any rich kid, although she faintly recalled a memory of someone moving away when she was little, she didn't remember the person being rich. Did she forget? Or were they just making stuff up?
Both Kohana and Tenji started laughing and the rest of the school, excluding the staff present and the students that didn't bully Sakura, laughed along with them.
"You honestly don't remember!" Kohana said in between laughing breaths. "Kami, this is priceless. He was your best friend throughout pre-school and the beginning of elementary! And you forgot him!"
Everyone was laughing really hard now. The ones that weren't were just looking at Sakura sympathetically. It was easy to see that they wanted to say something and help her out, but they were afraid of Kohana and Tenji and didn't want to go against orders they were told.
"The accident might've messed up her brain a little." Tenji said with a smirk. "I did hear something about her losing specific parts of her memory about a certain family."
"Poor little, Pinky." Kohana taunted, her blue eyes darkened and she smiled at Sakura menacingly. "You forgot your best friend. And now you're going to get tortured. I wouldn't want to be in your ugly shoes right now."
Tears streamed down Sakura's face. She held in a sob. She wouldn't want to show that she was weak but it seemed like it was too late. She had tears down her face and she was about to get hurt even more. Tenji grabbed her by her hair and dragged her down the hallway. Sakura grabbed her head and let out a painful cry. The teachers and non-bullies winced as her wail reached their ears. The bullies followed behind Kohana and Tenji and the rest reluctantly followed.
Kohana and Tenji kept walking and pulling her until they reached the auditorium. Once there, Tenji dragged Sakura onto the stage and Kohana directed the students and staff into the seats in front of the stage. The students and staff that hadn't been present before walked in and took their seats. Most of them were smirking triumphantly while a few students and most of the staff just looked up sadly.
Sakura was crying hard now, tears streamed down her face in rivers and her lip was bleeding from biting it so hard to stop the wails. She looked at the seated students and staff and caught a glimpse of menacing red eyes beside a pair of sickly yellow eyes. Both pairs of eyes seemed deadly and looked like they wanted to kill her or torture her to a point where she couldn't even move. She had never been more terrified in her life. Tenji threw her down onto the hard stage floor and Sakura winced in pain while her tears continued to flow.
From behind both or her torturers, a few students appeared pushing a few tables in place on the stage in a semicircle that surrounded her. Sakura could only look on in fear at the tables. Upon the table was an assortment of torture weapons. Whips, blindfolds, water, knives and much more were stacked upon the tables. She tilted her head slightly to face the two creepy eyes only to see that they were gone. Did they change location or were they going to join Kohana and Tenji?
Her head was roughly yanked back. She held back a whimper. Kohana and Tenji each had something in their hands. Tenji held a sharp double-edged knife and Kohana held a long, sleek, black whip. Two other students dragged her to this long black pole in the middle of the stage, that was usually used as a set piece, and tied her wrists together and tied them to the pole with her arms above her head. Another student tied a midnight black blindfold tightly around her eyes. Her vison went dark and tears streamed even more furiously now.
As the whip hit her sharply, right across her stomach, Sakura let out a loud cry of pain and somewhere among the crowd, two figures grinned maliciously.
Hello my lovely readers! I apologize for not updating in so long. State testing just finished. They were pushed back by a week because a student suicided. If you want to know the story it will be at the end of this note.
I have the first five chapters for this story ready! And for my Dumpsters to Diamonds readers, the next chapter will be updated June 9! Thank you all for reading!
~StarshineRose18
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Story
So on Monday May 8, an eighth grader in our school died. He was caught vaping by his parents on Saturday evening May 7. He was caught vaping before and got in trouble many times, but this time his parents were really angry. His parents are divorced and whenever his dad caught him vaping, he would beat him. He was abused by his dad. His mom married another woman and she was oblivious to the abuse. She knew about him vaping and she didn't like that either. That Saturday, people say that his parents got super mad at him. So that night, at midnight, he walked over to the water tower in our neighborhood. He wrote a note and left it on his pillow before he left. The water towers were 5 miles from his house. He walked there by himself at midnight. From atop the water tower, he first threw his phone onto the ground. This was supposed to be cover story as to say he was taking a picture from atop the tower and slipped and fell. But the cameras from the water tower show that he threw his phone onto the ground and then jumped. The water towers are like a 100 feet high and he jumped from that height. He was taken to the hospital in the morning when his parents saw the note and found him. He was taken to the hospital and died there on Monday May 8.
Guys, if you guys have any problems, please tell an adult or the police. Each life is valuable and you shouldn't waste it. You all have a good reason to be in the world. Remember that at least there is one person in the world that cares about you. Don't give up on life and take the easy way out. If you do, there are going to be tons of people crying and being sad because of you. You may not think that you matter and that everyone will be happy if you're gone, but remember that there is at least ONE person that cares about you. Don't ever give up on life. Live hard.
