Category: Interactive Story

You suddenly feel a flair of anger boiling inside you, “If you were here, why didn’t you help!” You blurted out at her before you could catch yourself. “i-” She flinches away from you, and bolts down the stairs. Next

“You saw that didn’t you?”… Your voice trails off for a bit as you try to think of what to say next. “I- I’m sorry I didn’t step in to help!” She blurted out with a shy voice, as you draw your attention to her face, and she looked at you in the eyes, her…

After what must have been forever, Shuji and the crew finally stopped, laughing on the way out while leaving you barely able to stand. You cursed at them under your breath as they finish by hitting an old wound that hasn’t healed. After you can no longer see them anymore, you pick yourself up and…

Just like any other day, they picked on you for a while, shoving, pushing, all of that sort. But today, all you could think about is Sakura, glancing over once in a while to see if she’s still watching. ‘It’s not like she doesn’t know to begin with.’ you constantly thought to yourself. Next

“Hey, over there, someone’s just watching you guys!” You blurt out in an attempt to catch a break from the pushing and shoving. They stop for a second to glance over their shoulders at what you were pointing at but see nothing. This interruption simply made matters worst for you. “What’s the matter? Tryna run…

The next day was like any other after your hell at high school began, lunch started off with you getting pushed around by Shuji and his two followers, but today felt different, but you quickly realized why as you turn your eyes towards a corner, and saw Sakura peeking past the edge. Tell Shuji someone’s…

Eventually, she notices your presence, and turns back. “What do you want” She said with an annoyed tone. Startled, you quickly pieced together a sentence. “I saw you… I saw them…” You stumble through your words as you try to give out a response. “ “I don’t need your sympathy!” She screamed as she continued…

Within the next 20 minutes, not a single word was exchanged, but it wasn’t an awkward silence. It was the kind where both people just preferred being in the silence rather than talking with each other. Next

You walk up to her, but you don’t know what to really say, she stumbles back a bit, facing you in a specific way that cleverly hides her one leg over the other. You do not know if it’s because she’s still scared to be around you, or if it is because of the pain.…