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Toshiro sat upright in his bed, paralyzed with fear. He heard the floorboards creek as footsteps neared him. What was happening? He didn't know: his mind was so pumped full of adrenaline that thoughts shot in and out of his mind at incomprehensible rates.
He quickly slid out of his bed, and crawled under it. He covered his head in a pillow, and stayed still, just hoping for the best.
Then, the sound of crashing glass permeated his room. Toshiro heard a voice, and a punch being landed. Another struggle was taking place just outside his door: he didn't know who was out there, or what they were doing in his house. All he knew was this: it wasn't good.
Then, the struggle ceased, and he heard something heavy bang onto the floor.
Suddenly, the knob of his door turned. Toshiro's heart went into overdrive, sweat and adrenaline pouring out of him. His heart beat faster and faster and, for what seemed to be an eternity, the door slowly creaked open.
His lights flickered on as a switch was hit and, with the sudden burst of light, Toshiro whimpered a little. Footsteps hurried over to the shivering Toshiro, shaking in pure fear.
A voice said, "Kid, are you alright?"
Toshiro moved his pillow aside, his eyes flowing with tears. A Konoha ninja with shocking yellow hair whose face was not known to Toshiro crouched over the bed.
"Kid?" he said.
Rather than responding, Toshiro simply burst out crying and sobbing. "A...are my..." he stuttered through sobs, "p...pparents... ok?"
The unknown ninja frowned a little, and picked Toshiro up. "C'mon, kid. Let's get you somewhere safe." He walked with Toshiro out into the hallway.
As they passed his parent's room, Toshiro saw two ninjas stooping over two bodies whose upper halves were obscured by the angle at which Toshiro saw them.
Their shoes were those of his parents.
He quickly slid out of his bed, and crawled under it. He covered his head in a pillow, and stayed still, just hoping for the best.
Then, the sound of crashing glass permeated his room. Toshiro heard a voice, and a punch being landed. Another struggle was taking place just outside his door: he didn't know who was out there, or what they were doing in his house. All he knew was this: it wasn't good.
Then, the struggle ceased, and he heard something heavy bang onto the floor.
Suddenly, the knob of his door turned. Toshiro's heart went into overdrive, sweat and adrenaline pouring out of him. His heart beat faster and faster and, for what seemed to be an eternity, the door slowly creaked open.
His lights flickered on as a switch was hit and, with the sudden burst of light, Toshiro whimpered a little. Footsteps hurried over to the shivering Toshiro, shaking in pure fear.
A voice said, "Kid, are you alright?"
Toshiro moved his pillow aside, his eyes flowing with tears. A Konoha ninja with shocking yellow hair whose face was not known to Toshiro crouched over the bed.
"Kid?" he said.
Rather than responding, Toshiro simply burst out crying and sobbing. "A...are my..." he stuttered through sobs, "p...pparents... ok?"
The unknown ninja frowned a little, and picked Toshiro up. "C'mon, kid. Let's get you somewhere safe." He walked with Toshiro out into the hallway.
As they passed his parent's room, Toshiro saw two ninjas stooping over two bodies whose upper halves were obscured by the angle at which Toshiro saw them.
Their shoes were those of his parents.
