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The Darkest Moments
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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Category:
Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
1,073
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The Darkest moments
Sounds meant nothing to me; I couldn't hear. Breath was nothing as I stared at the blood smeared all around me. Everyone dead. Gone like the wind. Police came from the gate and I fell to my knees. The ground was hard and cold. Black engulfed my mind as I passed out.
I awoke the next day my vision blurred and hazy. I opened them up again, with a new outlook on the world. Everything was black.
I looked around the room. I didn't know any of them except the blonde and pink haired girls in the back.
As I got up and walked out of the room, they asked me were I was going. I couldn't answer them, because I didn't know myself. I was hollow. Empty.
I wound up back at th pier at my house my feet dangling off the edge. "Hi, Sasuke-Kun!" I heard a cheery voice yell and feet coming down the hill fast. I heard the familiar trip and fall of the blonde who visited me everyday.
Unlike the other days, however, this was not joyful and conforting. It was annoying. He poked me in the shoulder. "How are you Sasuke-kun." Naruto said smiling. "Go away idiot." I said hollow and cold.
Out of my perifeal vision I saw he looked hurt. Good. Everyone should feel hurt right now. He got up and left quietly.
My eyes turned red and black comas formed and I memorized the look of the uchiha grounds.
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Four years later and I know that blonde still. We're distant, but close all at once.
We're on the same team carring out the same missions. In the same twisted triangle.
I hate beingon his team. I hate being near him. I hate working together. I hate him. We work as one team but are divided. He knows me well. Too well, and that will be my downfall.
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I awoke the next day my vision blurred and hazy. I opened them up again, with a new outlook on the world. Everything was black.
I looked around the room. I didn't know any of them except the blonde and pink haired girls in the back.
As I got up and walked out of the room, they asked me were I was going. I couldn't answer them, because I didn't know myself. I was hollow. Empty.
I wound up back at th pier at my house my feet dangling off the edge. "Hi, Sasuke-Kun!" I heard a cheery voice yell and feet coming down the hill fast. I heard the familiar trip and fall of the blonde who visited me everyday.
Unlike the other days, however, this was not joyful and conforting. It was annoying. He poked me in the shoulder. "How are you Sasuke-kun." Naruto said smiling. "Go away idiot." I said hollow and cold.
Out of my perifeal vision I saw he looked hurt. Good. Everyone should feel hurt right now. He got up and left quietly.
My eyes turned red and black comas formed and I memorized the look of the uchiha grounds.
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Four years later and I know that blonde still. We're distant, but close all at once.
We're on the same team carring out the same missions. In the same twisted triangle.
I hate beingon his team. I hate being near him. I hate working together. I hate him. We work as one team but are divided. He knows me well. Too well, and that will be my downfall.
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