Tick Tock
By Parade.

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.

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Tick Tock Tick Tock Tick Tock

Time’s running out. It’s nearly time, and I’m so scared.

11.57pm.

Almost midnight.

Tick Tock Tick Tock Tick Tock

What’s going to happen now? I hug my knees to my chest and sit underneath my window. I can hear people walking around outside.

I can see the ominous red glow reflecting on my wall. They’re excited, the crowd- they know what’s happening.

Tick Tock Tick Tock Tick Tock

11.58pm.

Oh no, I can hear them… they’re becoming even louder.

I’m a child, I’m just a child. Why do they hate me? I’m just a child, just like their sons and daughters. They don’t do this to them, do they?

Tick Tock Tick Tock Tick Tock

11.59pm.

They’re coming up the steps. I’m so scared. They’re going to beat me, they’re going to hurt me, and they won’t stop even if I beg.

Why, why are they doing this to me?

They won’t stop until I’m nearly dead. They won’t kill me, because they want to come back for more, later.

Oh, but why don’t they just finish it off?

Tick Tock Tick Tock Tick Tock

12.00am.

October 10th.

Happy 6th Birthday, Naruto.

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