「8. [Name]」

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A hammer.
A tool known to many that was made with a purpose to fix or build something. Usually it is held within a hand with caution. One wrong swing can cause excruciating pain.

An inventor.
Someone who has a passion to create devices that can have a positive contribution to our life. There is some dangers to putting your device out to the world when it is partially unfinished. There can't be any room for mistakes. None at all.

Blood.
Something needed in a human body to deliver substances like nutrients and oxygen. You don't really see it out of the body unless you get a small cut or scratch. Losing a lot of it will most likely be fatal.

....

[Name] [Last Name].
A confused girl, questioning both her sanity and why such a lovely inventor using the hammer to bash that boy's face in, sending blood to fly in every direction possible.

She.... no—.....

I don't understand.

Why is....
Why am I remembering these things right now?

Is it because the sight in front of me...?
She wouldn't do that...

I barely know her, but it feels as if I've known her for my entire life.

This can't be right.

Then....
Why does she show no signs of stopping? She looks mad. She looks sad. I don't know. Her expression is something I've never seen before, but it's nothing compared to the other expression that belonged to the unmoving body. In fact, I couldn't see his face at all.

He isn't breathing. He isn't fighting back. He isn't doing anything.

I can't remember his name. I can't remember why he was here. I can't remember why he talked to me in the first place.

Did he even tell me his name?

I don't know.

Hng....

My hands flew to my head, gripping tightly to it. My vision was getting hazy, everything was slowly blacking out.

Stop hurting. Stop hurting. Stop hurting.

Do something. Help him. Help her. Run away. Cry. Scream.
Just do something.

..........
.......
.....

I closed my eyes and tried to think of what to do.
I need a solution.
I need someone to help me.
I can't do everything by myself.

~

They can't either.

I was always there to aid them, but they never aided me when I needed them the most.

~

...?

!

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..
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Iruma.

Saihara.

Iruma.

Saihara.

Iruma–

!!!!!

The inventor got up from her place. She was breathing heavily, her body shaking and sweating at the same time. She glanced at the hammer in her hand, noticing the blood covering every inch of it, but her eyes darted away from the sight, making eye contact with me.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 06, 2019 ⏰

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