Curiosity

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Kakashi flinched as he felt a sudden smash of the sound of a beer bottle. Kakashi's father
stood there staring at his son with disappoint and disgust. The smashed bottle flew shards of
glass all around, slicing a part of Kakashi's arm and face.

"Wipe that look off!" Sakumo marched out the room and left Kakashi there
with a open scar that was just pissing blood.

Kakashi quickly ran to the bathroom to turn on the sink. His father had always been abusive but
it truly got serious when Kakashi's mom died. Now Sakumo just drinks and leaves his son to fend for
himself.

Kakashi wiped his face and pressed a damp towel against his scars.

"What a lucky kid I am..." Kakashi wrapped his arm in white bandages and
pressed a square bandage against his face.

He walked out the bathroom and grabbed his school bag, not bothering to say bye to
his father before going to school. He had stayed up all night listening to his fathers non stop
nagging and yelling. He once broke Kakashi's wrist for getting an A-.

Kakashi stopped at the bus stop and sat down on the bench adjacent to the road.
He pulled out his phone and waited for the bus. He looked at the various pictures of his
mother and his 'father' happily in love.

He scoffed and put his phone away. Ever since he was born it was nothing but fighting and
yelling. His father one day got tired of it and kicked his mother out the house. She walked along
the street, drunk until she got hit by a speeding truck.

Kakashi winced as he thought of these memories but soon snapped out of it as he saw
the bus pull up. He got up and walked on the bus putting some headphones in. Music has always
made him calm but even now it possibly would be pointless.

He heard the screeching stop of the bus as he hastily got off, Feeling the soft autumn breeze
across his mask. He wore the mask to cover the scars and bruises his father gave
him so no one would ask.

He walked along the grass, into the medium sized middle school. He passed by a group
of girls in the hall that were squealing when seeing him. There where two types of people in
the school and they reacted to Kakashi differently. One was the occasional group of male/female
adorer's.. Two, the bully's.

Kakashi walked into his English class seeing a boy sitting in his seat.

He walked up to his seat and looked at the boy. Kakashi had a two person desk but no one
sat next to him. People actually avoided sitting next to him and he was fine with that, but this
boy was breaking the code.

"..oh! Hey!... do you sit here?" The boy came off as very social to Kakashi and he immediately
knew he was gonna be a nuisance.

"Y-yeah...." Kakashi said looking away.

"Sorry!" The boy moved over a bit leaving Kakashi a place to sit next to him.

"You gonna sit or what?" Obito said confused.

"Um.. yeah..." Kakashi sat down placing his bag to his feet. He felt uncomfortable, he hadn't
been this close to a person. They weren't like super close but he still felt uncomfortable.

"I'm Obito! Obito Uchiha!" Obito said excited

"..hi.." Kakashi looked away

"Oh come on! I deserve you're name! Please" Obito pleaded.

"..Kakashi" Kakashi looked at him with his best annoyed look but Obito
didn't pick up anything.

"Nice to meet you! I'm gonna be sitting here from now on!" Obito said with one
of his smiles.

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