Summary: It was his last hour to live, but it took him a year to live it.
Anime: Naruto
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. However, this story is all mine.
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Chapter One:
I was dying. I know that I had little time left but that still didn't stop me from being a jerk. Why, oh why did I have to suddenly lose my temperature?! 'Stupid Naruto...' I thought walking towards my house.
Just a re-cap but this was what happened, I was eating my rice balls alone on the roof when that dobe, Naruto, suddenly came and decided to mess with me.
'Hey, Sasuke! Let's go get some ramen!' That blonde haired, blue-eyed idiot said.
'Go get some yourself. I'm eating,' I said, glaring at him.
'But, I'm hungry!' He whined.
'I DON'T CARE! I'M EATING SO GO AWAY!' I shouted.
That idiot suddenly had a sly grin on his face, but I didn't care, if he knew what was good for him he'd go bother someone else, like Kakashi.I reached down to get another rice ball to eat, but I found my bentou box suddenly empty.
'Naruto..' I growled, cracking my knuckles.
'What?' he asked innocently. Yea right, as if he could ever be innocent.
'Give me my food back,' I ordered.
'No, not until you come with me,' he said, biting into one of it.
And then Sakura came.
'Hey, Sasuke, Wou-'
'WHAT DO YOU WANT?! Can't you see I'm busy?!' I shouted. Bad idea...
She winced and there were tears in her eyes.
'Oh shit..' I thought
'Uhm.. I see.. Well.. I'll leave now..' She said, smiling sadly.
'S-Sakura! Wai-'
Too late. She left.
After that, I made sure that Naruto wouldn't be able to move for a week.
End of re-cap.
'Dammit. How am I going to make it up to her?' I thought. I was already at my house. Hm... maybe a hot shower would help me think. I went to the bathroom, took off my clothes and turned on the shower. 'Relax..' I thought to myself. But each time I was to relax, that pink-haired, green-eyed beauty managed to find her way back to my mind. I just decided to quit trying to take a bath and proceeded to dry myself off. I stood in front to the sink and stared at myself for awhile, studying my features. Pale skin, black hair, onyx colored eyes and a flawless face. Sigh. Nothing new. Maybe I should just eat dinner.
Down stairs, I started to prepare my dinner. Living alone for a few years and you learn to depend no one but yourself. It was cold in the room. Strange. I thought I turned on the heat. I checked again. It should be toast warm but still nothing. I suddenly felt sick and started coughing. There was a weird taste in my mouth. I decided to cough it out so I went to the sink to cough out the phlegm. That was when I saw the blood...
Okay.. It's kinda shorter than I imagined, but give me a break, I'm new at this.. This is my first written fic ever. Please be nice and comment! Advice is good. :] And I need a lot of it.