I awoke. Never could I have thought the day would come where I rose once more. I was one my way to path of revenge. I had heard of the death of my sweetheart, the one who had killed me so many years ago. However, I felt no hatred towards him. It was inexplicable the way felt. Almost, saddened at his death. However, I felt his presence elsewhere, as if he was still living. Was it his spirit? No, it was something else, something stronger, just as I would expect from his strong will that I had come to adore.
Suddenly, I felt a cold blade puncture my side. I gasp shakily. I fell his sharp stare, and I immediately realize exactly the presence I had felt minutes earlier. "Why gasp? You are a victim of my own jutsu, right? Reanimation?" The presence spoke calmly and slowly. It soothed my nervousness. "Tobirama, it is you," I cried. I ripped the blade out and hugged my lover. His furry coat soothed my anxiety and warmed my soul, and all my worry just melted away.
We hugged for what seemed like years. But what was time anymore? What meaning did it hold anymore? We were both dead, risen from the grave by the reanimation jutsu. Time didn't matter anymore. Actually, he was the only thing that mattered.
However, now was time for war. I had started this war just weeks before in search of the boy Naruto. Powerful, strong-willed, and determined; he was just as competent as my previous choice, Tobirama. I had watched over him for many years and had grown a liking for the child. Once the time was right, I would confront my feelings and move on with the heartbreak I had received from my previous lover. However, it just didn't feel correct in loving him. I still had feelings for Tobirama, even though I knew he had passed. And this boy, Naruto, never was accustomed to me. Over all the years he wanted me dead, devoting his life for that purpose.
It started with the destruction of Konohagakure. I released the Nine Tailed fox spirit onto the village for my revenge on my most hated enemy, Hashirama. However, I failed in bringing destruction to the village, but instead achieved something else, the death of my enemy. Hashirama had died protecting his newborn child, Naruto Senju. However, he sacrificed himself to seal the fox spirit inside of Naruto, killing both him and his wife. This brought me joy, and I prepared for war to destroy Konohagakure and to take the final thing that Hashirama owned, his child.
Nothing can stop my current state. I am a reanimation, or a dead person brought back to life. NOTHING can kill me, since I am already dead. It was a jutsu that only I and my lover knew about. We both had used it as we died, allowing both of us to live forever. We never had seen each other in this form, yet we planned to use the jutsu when the time came, so it is no big surprise that he had shown up before me.
As I released my grasp of my adored one, I heard the familiar hollering of my new companion, Naruto Senju. We leaped onto me, pounding me into the dirt with his fists. I felt no pain, so I got up and threw him to the side. "That is your nephew, Naruto Senju." I explained. "I know, I have watched over him all of his life." he replied. At that moment I felt a rush of this new-found love and adorance, one that had never been reached between us spark. We had both spent our afterlife completing the same task; plotting the destruction of Konohagakure.