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myOtaku.com: Kunoichi Warrior
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Thursday, February 22, 2007
Just a One-shot Fan Fic I wrote....
It's just a little something...so you all don't need to read it or anything. I just felt like writing it so enjoy!
Note: First time a Uchihacest fanfics...so don't yell at me if it sucks.
Disclaimer: I still don't own Naruto...so don't sue me for this either.
Reminiscence
One gentle stroke across the paper. Crimson on top of white. Another stroke. The red looked just like blood. Sasuke sighed and put the brush down. He tore the paper off the easel.
“Pointless...” he muttered. Every picture he sketched...and those premonitions. It looked just like the same old blood shed. The same pain. God, he just wished it would end. But giving up wasn’t an option...Itachi was there...watching him. He would be disappointed if Sasuke gave in. If Sasuke lost to pain.
But it hurt so much.
Images haunted his memory, tainting everything he did. And he was still young. Yet, the pain was unbearable...immeasurable. Sasuke felt like he could break any moment. It...Was...he couldn’t say. He couldn’t describe it. The feeling like his heart was breaking in two...
~*~*~*~*~*~
“Nii-san...please! Can we play?”
And a smile played across his hauntingly beautiful face. A face that didn’t belong or seem human. “Sorry, Sasuke...I’m busy.”
Sasuke frowned. “You always say that. Why...why won’t Nii-san play with me anymore?”
Itachi’s lips gently touch the younger boy’s forehead. “Maybe tomorrow.” He smiled and poked Sasuke’s nose
Sasuke smiled.
~*~*~*~*~*~
The boy almost choked on the memory. He needed air. Sasuke threw open the windows and the cool breeze swirled in along with a couple of leaves and two unexpected visitors.
“Naruto? Sakura?” Sasuke asked surprised.
The Uchiha’s two teammates looked up and smiled innocently. “We were worried about you...Kakashi-sensei said that you were sick!” Sakura said with the same old little giggle.
Naruto pushed Sakura off of his legs and brushed himself. “So...what’cha doing?”
“Nothing,” Sasuke replied.
The blonde haired ninja sniffed the air. An aroma of something delicious was coming from the kitchen. “OOO! What’s that?”
“Dinner,” came the same old nonchalant reply.
Naruto eagerly followed the scent. “Smells good. What is it?”
“Home made pizza and chocolate cake.”
“No ramen?”
Sakura rolled her eyes and smashed her powerful fist onto Naruto’s head. Immediately, a huge red bump formed on the place where the kunoichi’s punch contacted with Naruto’s head.
“OWWW!!!”
Sasuke turned around. Same old, same old... He took the chocolate cake out of the oven and placed a candle on the soft surface. He lit it. The flame danced in the cool breeze coming from the open window.
~*~*~*~*~*~
“Mmm...Chocolate...my favorite.”
~*~*~*~*~*~
That’s what he’d always say...but he’s gone now...
“Happy Birthday, Onii-san,” the boy murmured as he blew the candle out.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
I know...short. But what do you think of it? It's not a comedy writing so it's different from my Naruto High School style.
In anycase. Enjoy. Comments are welcome.
~With Love
Kunoichi Warrior
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