The Things You Don't Know {Discontinued}

The Things You Don't Know

     *Huge warning for this story*  

 *There's rape, self-harm, bullying, depression, suicide, abuse, blood (LOTS), careless sex, and more. So there's my warning. Don't say it's my fault you have a gutter mind. I warned you.*

*Also, graphic scenes.*

  I was always told I looked like a goddess. Like a queen that doesn't have a throne. It caught me a lot of attention from the girls at my school. Their snarky attitudes worsening because I started to gain a reputation. They started to hit me more. And more. And more. Until I had had enough. I threw insults I didn't even know I could make. I insulted the over-confident girls so much that they changed schools. Then the guys started to show their true colors. It was a normal day, slight beatings and easy schoolwork, but then, as I was walking home, a small boy asked if I could help him find his elder brother. Of course I said yes. So, I walked around the park with the boy to help him find his elder sibling, until he called out, "Sakura! Get those dudes you said you had because I brought the girl!" And he booked it. I stared at him, confused, until I whipped around to see some boys from my school towering over me. I did the obvious thing and kicked the leader in the nuts and booked it. I ran as fast as I could, but even with my stamina, I fell. The boys quickly caught up and dragged me to an alleyway. The leader walked over and smirked, "You'll pay for that, bitch." And then the other boys started to rip off my shirt. I hollered and yelled for someone to help me. But no one came. The leader started to grope my boob and told the other boys to help with my shorts. "You look even more sexy when being taken advantage of." The leader says. I get a good look of him. Pale skin, emotionless face, short hair that flops over into bangs. He's not very attractive, that I can tell that for sure. He then starts to suck. Such unpleasant sounds coming from him. It seemed to have felt good for him, but not to me. I try to push him off, but one of the stronger ones hold my hands hostage. I start to kick and the leader sits on my legs. "Come on. You know you like this." He starts to caress my boob like it's a teddy bear, before he starts to go more rough to where it will leave bruises. I try to yell, but one of the smaller boys hold my mouth shut. I bite his hand, hoping in making him let go. He does, so I take advantage of that and yell for help. There is a nice old man that lives a house down. Maybe he will hear? "Help!" I yell. The leader slaps me and cuts off my wails. By then, the boys successfully pulled off my pants. The leader said to keep my panties on, seeing as he wanted to take them off himself. He trails over the laces, taunting me. I try to yell through his hand but fail. He then takes off my panties and his own boxers. I start to thrash around. I've read enough fanfictions to know whats gonna happen. I yell and try to bite his hand, but it doesn't work. My screams come to a stop when he enters me. The pain is unreal. Something unwanted is inside of me. Moving around like a disease with no cure. I yell louder this time, trying to get someone, ANYONE, to help. He then starts to pant, I know what is coming soon. He's coming faster than I thought he would. He's about to release himself in me before I hear a, "Hey!" My head and the leader's head snap up, looking for who was my savior. I see a tall boy with black hair that is slicked back. His cold piercing eyes glaring into the leader's. He then starts to charge over, the leader, quickly reacting, pulls out before he can release himself and quickly pulls on his pants, running faster than he did to catch me. My savior stops running and walks over to me. He takes off his shirt and offers it to me. I sit up, tears in my eyes, and nod to him. As a thank you, of course. I quickly put on the shirt and pull on my panties. It's better than being naked. "T-thank you." My voice is hoarse. "It's no problem. That guy is a dick so I've gotten into a few fights with him before." He bends down. "Here, let me help you." I try to stand, but fail, so he picks me up bridal style. "I've got you. My house is next door, so when I saw those guys huddled up, I knew it wasn't good." He then starts to walk towards his house. I don't care if this screams kidnapper. He just saved me, and that's all I needed. I start to fade off in his arms. It's the warmth of a love I've never had. Before I fall asleep, I get one question in. "What's your name?" He chuckles softly. "Sasuke. Sasuke Uchiha." I smile and fade off into my dreamland. He holds me closer. 

"You'll never be hurt again... Naruko."