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- Posted: Sat, 13 Oct 2012 16:08:43 +0000
Everything around him became chaos, a world he wasn't used to being in. His world was made of peace and harmony, no worries to be found in the slightest. Yet here he was, in the middle of the hall as bodies were stabbed and flinged aside like garbage. He cringed as it came toward them, only to discover the black glob to be gone by the time he reopened his eyes.
He stood there for a moment just looking at everyone, eyes wide and freightened by the leftovers of the scene. The tall student, Gray, was helping two boys. The one in Gray's arms was pretty familiar to him. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was Benito. His heart pounded as he gave a small whimper, "Benito!"
I..I couldn't help anyone. And I came out unharmed. And...Benito. He didn't deserve this. Actually, no one did... I don't like any of this.
With some hesitation he turned and ran for the nurse's office, standing in the doorway, hands clenching to the sides of the entrance, "Someone, please help!" Some tears actually formed at the corner of his blues, a sniffle along with the sight, "So many people...hurt...for no reason..." Some sobs escaped as he stood there, looking down, "P-please...help them..."