Author: Here's the next chapter
Naruto: I feel soo sad (cries)
Author: why Naru (hugs)
Naru: I'm so mean and grumpy in this fic. You made me out to be as angsty as Sasuke-teme in this
(Shout from a distance): I will get you for that Aylan
Naru: who was that?
Author: I think that was the angsty Uchiha himself (footsteps aproach)
Naru: you had better run
Author: (sweatdrop) yeah (footsteps grow closer) I do not own naruto or anything in it... gotta go!
I began to hate them back.
The prostitute on the corner used to throw rocks at me. She doesn't anymore. Now she huddles inside of a cardboard box, legless, two streets over.
The kids who used to taunt me on the playground are gone. Their graves are on the other side of the forest. One survived. His mother watches him day and night. She's afraid I'll finish the job.
The people who have hurt me I hurt in return. They don't tell anyone.
There are no rumors to fuel the hatred surrounding me even more.
The villagers still hurt me, but now I get my revenge.
No evidence connects me to the crime, but the ones who were hurt know the truth.
They make up lies about the incidents, and I still wear that smiling mask.
It's ironic that the one who never hated me and call themselves my friends don't notice the cahnges.
The old man came by the other day and told me to keep my doors locked at night from now on because there are alot of strange incidents going on in this part of town that involve the injury and death of many people.
I just looked at him and smiled.
Author: that chapter gave me the creeps
Naru: read and review!