"Isn't he the one who raped his sister? Disgusting." "Couldn't deal with that guy if I wanted to, knowing what he did." That's what I had to deal with everyday. For a year straight. Everything was right until she came. I had everything I could've wanted during those dark days. I had a good paying job at the local cafe, I had a girlfriend, I had really great friends. I woke up one day to see everything change. My parents had commited a murder-suicide and left me alone with my little sister. We were able to do okay until she came. My sister one day came home with 500$, and after work I was able to see it. " What are you doing? Where did you get all that money?" She looked at me. " Oh, Hiro, perfect timing. Come in." I felt something was wrong, but I came in anyways. She grabbed my arm, flipped herself on to the bed with me on top, and started screaming rape. I tried to pull away, but as I haven't been able to eat for a few days, my strength was failing me. The neighbors saw me struggling to get up, and called the police on me. I was sent to a juvenile detention center, and when I got back to school, this was what I was welcomed to. I put my headphones on and ignored everyone. I walked into the school. Even the teachers were giving me disgusted looks. I wasn't suprised in the slightest. I decided not to pay attention in class and just stare out the window. The teacher said" Class, today we have a new student. Please, introduce yourself." The girl was beautiful, no other way to put it. She had long black hair and piercing red eyes. She saw me staring, and I looked away, blushing." My name is Yua Ito. Pleased to meet you." "Ok, you will be sitting next to Mr. Nakamura. Nakamura, raise your hand." I raised my hand. Everyone began to mutter things like, " I hope she don't get attached or she might get raped too." or like " Poor girl, having to sit next to a rapist." She sits down and nods politely in my direction. I nod back. Halfway through class, I ask the teacher can I be excused from the class. She gave permission. I went inside the bathroom. Somehow, the scanners can't detect the knife I carry in my bookbag. I went to the bathroom and started to cut all the old wounds and new wounds too. I forgot the bandages." Dang, how'd I forget those?" I started walking to the nurse's office, and my vision started getting blurry. " No!!!!" I heard someone say, and I blacked out.
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