THE FIGHT

A large crowd was gathering.

I tried to ignore what was going on.

I continued playing with my friends when I start to hear…

“FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!”

My friends run off to watch the fight.

I tried to pull myself away.

But I just can’t pull myself away. Like I was under a spell I couldn’t break.

I suddenly couldn’t control curiousity and went into the crowd.

There they were, 2 students trading blows to the face.

The fight continued…

Finally one student fell to the ground with blood on his face, unable to move.

The crowd cheer while I stand there shocked at what had happened.

The crowd finally disperses an te victim and I are left at the scene.

I wanted to help somehow but something inside me pulled me away.

I walked back to my friends easily but turning around to the sight was harder than ever.

I knew what I did was wrong.

I knew leaving the victim on the ground was wrong.

But I couldn’t.

I just couldn’t!

I could never forgive myself from that day on.

Thanks for reading my story.

Remember, like in the description, this is all made up.

That’s why it’s in the “Creative Writing” Section.

Thanks again! =D