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Birthday
• 1991-07-26
Gender
• Female
Location
• home....... what di you really think i would tell you?
Member Since
• 2005-11-23
Occupation
• high school student
Real Name
• Lexi

Personal

Achievements
• uhhh...............................
Anime Fan Since
• pokemon came out in the US
Favorite Anime
• Naruto, Air Gear, FMA, Shugo Chara, and others including the ones that i make up...
Goals
• to cause mass chaos.... >:}
Hobbies
• drawing, singing, writhing, handging out with friends
Talents
• drawing,, singing, writhing...........

myOtaku.com: angelchild2511

Friday, May 18, 2007

here's part... uhh.... 6? ^^;;
hey, thanks for the cheerups on my last post guys. here's part six... i think it is anywho... ah well, here it is...

Let him try and miss THAT, she thought with a laugh, walking out the door after slipping her shoes back on.
She walked outside, finding that it was almost pitch black.
“Huh,” Sazaki muttered, checking her watch again, “10:36. Well I outta be getting home…”
As Sazaki walked home, her thoughts drifted to the events today. She laughed as she went over that morning with Sasuke in her head. She shook her head as she realized that it was the first time that they had done something other that bicker at each other. Normally, they argued every chance they got.
I guess it was too early in the morning… Huh, I wonder why we fight anyway. I guess it’s because we’re so different, like night and day. Ha! What a contrast. That couldn’t be truer, she thought, it’s just his attitude, I guess. It really gets on my nerves…. Reminds me to much of Zima…
As she thought about him, a picture appeared in her mind’s eye of a man with rugged features and dark blue hair, with a smirk on his face and a cold glint in his dull black eyes. Sazaki shivered as the image of her former teacher, Zima Sukiyaki, stuck in her mind. She hated the man so much for the pain he caused her. Automatically, her had raised and felt the upper part of her back that she could reach. Her fingers found the slightly raised scars on her back, tracing them gently with the pads of her fingers. She shuddered again as the memory came flooding back to her.

“Aaaahhh!!!” three-year-old Sazaki screamed in pain as the whip curled into her back, creating another gash on her already tender skin.
She fell on all fours as Zima laughed evilly behind her.
“This is what you get for smarting off, you demon child!” he laughed, enjoying watching her wither on the floor.
The other students jeered at the side lines, immensely glad that it wasn’t them that he was punishing.
This isn’t FAIR!! Sazaki screamed in her head, tears streaming down her cheeks as she felt the sting of the numerous gashes on her back, I didn’t even DO anything! Why does he always have to torture me?
She struggled to her knees, only to fall to the ground in pain again as she received another lash on the back. She lay there shaking, exhausted, hurt, and humiliated. The truth was is that Sazaki really didn’t do anything. She never did. Zima, however, always found something to rag on her about. In literal sense, he made her life a living hell.
I-I gotta get out of here… he might really go to far this time… She thought, terrified as she felt the blood pouring from her back, he might really KILL me…!
Sazaki struggled to her knees again as Zima taunted her.
“You are too weak! A… THING like you don’t deserve to live!” he shouted, bringing the whip painfully down on her back again.
But this time, even though she reacted violently, Sazaki stayed up, trying to crawl to the door. One of the students who had been jeering on the sidelines threw a heavy book at her. The corner of the book connected with her temple, knocking her to the ground. She moaned, sitting up groggily, grabbing her head with a hand. When she did so, her hand touched something warm, wet, and sticky. Sazaki looked at her hand and gave a start when she saw that her fingers were red with blood. Her tears mixed with the blood running down her face as she found the strength to stand up and run out of the room. Several students tried to grab her as she ran out, with a panicked stricken Zima yelling something about catching her, but she eluded their grasp. She sobbed as she ran, trying to get as far away as her small legs could carry her before her strength failed her. She ran for about a minute before she could feel her reserves draining away. Panicking, Sazaki tried to get her bearings, looking around franticly. She started in surprise as she realized that she was down near Iruka-sensei’s room, which meant that she had ran clear to the opposite side of the building. Sazaki began to feel woozy as she swayed dangerously.
I’ve gotta get to the healers before I lose more blood…
Her hazy mind tried to make sense of her thoughts as she lurched forward shakily.
“Hey… hey are you ok?”
Sazaki weakly looked up, her eyes going in and out of focus. She could just barely make out the figure of a boy about her age. She stumbled over to him.
“P—please…! H—help me… I—I need to s—see a healer…” she cried weakly, tears streaming down her cheeks.
“H—huh?!” the boy was startled.
Sazaki could feel herself on the verge of passing out, and she fought it, trying to get the boy to understand her situation.
“P—please! Help me…!”
A glimmer of understanding leaped into the boy’s eyes.
“Hold on! Uhh... IRUKA-SENSEI!!”
Sazaki fell to the ground, feeling so tired. She felt a warm sensation around her waist and neck. She tried to focus her gaze, and became aware that the boy was supporting her. Sazaki grabbed the boy by the shoulders and pulled him down, locking her gaze with his.
“Please don’t leave me…! He’ll find me and—and beat me again! Don’t let him find me….!”
Sazaki could feel blackness creeping in as her grip became weak.
“Please…. Help… me…” she whispered, her eyes becoming terribly unfocused.
The last thing she saw were the boy’s onyx colored eyes, filled with fear and confusion.
“Help… me…”
Then her world went dark.

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