So u know how I told I would start I new story well here it is now I'm warning you know that it's going to have a sad ending because no Itachi will not live because of some mircale or some crap like that. But hopefully u still enjoy the story I been feeling a little lately with my uncle passing away and my grandma maybe not to far behind I have decide to pour my sadness into this story Everything Blooms Twice I might not update for a or two because of my mood it would affect the loving and cheeful mode it's in right now so I might be working this one in till I actually finish it because this is one won't be that long hopefully. But enough of my talking read and enjoy.
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto (If I did Sasuke, Sakura, Kabuto and Onoki would be dead by now how about that Charlie our freakin' most die list for Naruto to be freakin' awesome xD)
My salty tears mixed with the blood as it ran down my face to my lips I could taste the dry blood and the tears. I looked at the warm crimson liquid that slowly ran down my hands to the edge of my fingertips. The blood drops slowly fell to the ground making small echoing sounds through the dim lighted room everything was dead silence. My bluish grayish hues were wide from the sight in front of me I couldn't progress what just happen. The room was filled with over 10 dead bodies they were scattered all over the room. That's when realization hit me, this wasn't my blood, I wasn't bleeding it was their blood...not mine. I still held the kunai tight in my hand, my grip tighten more if even possible...I couldn't feel my hand anymore, it was numb from my tight grip on the kunai.
"Congratulations Atsuko you pass." That voice seem so distance to me, I couldn't comprehend what they were saying to me. Finally my grip loosen on my kunai and fell to the ground the sound of metal hitting against cement made images flash through my mind. All the yelling, blood, and begging to live...how pathetic thought one side of me while the other was breaking into pieces. The room started to shake and I couldn't understand why another sound started to echo through the silent room...it sounded like sobbing.
That's when I realized it was me I was shaking uncontrollably the tears streaming down my face once again. My sobs filled the quiet room and my knees gave out and I fell onto them ignoring the stinging pain that ran through my knees as they scraped against the cement. I wrapped my arms around my stomach the tears still streaming down my face I looked at the body right below me. I shut my eyes and yelled a painful scream into the dark night. I wasn't screaming from psychical pain, I was screaming from emotional pain. My heart was breaking into pieces my painful sobs and screams echo through the dark room.
My name is Atsuko Ryuu...how ironic my name means from warm, kind, cordial, or even honest child...but I'm neither. I'm 12 years old and I just killed my classmates that I have known since 6 in order to pass my Genin exam. I killed my best friend and my lover...why? Because I was ordered? No. Because I wanted to? No. Because i wanted to be a genin? No. Because I need to survive? No that's not it either. Why? Why? Why? Was the only thing that echo through my mind.
My name is Atsuko...I'm a Mist Ninja...Pity me...Fear me...Hate me... Never trust me...Ignore me...Just let my existence fade to nothing because I'm a horrible person not worth your time...
So next chapter won't be up in till Wednesday I believe review voice what u think about it so far good and bad reviews are welcome I can take them so yea see yea all wednesday =D