AUTHOR'S NOTE: (I DON'T OWN NARUTO)
MY FIRST STORY! HOPEFULLY YOU ENJOY MADARA BEING A FEMALE AND THE STORY IN GENERAL.
Chapter One: Look Into My Eyes
Madara laid defeated, her eyes losing their light and her body shutting down.
"Madara..."
Madara blinked when she heard a familiar voice kneel before her dying form.
"Hashirama..." spoke Madara with a slight choke, as tears threatened to run down her face.
"I guess...neither you, nor I could achieve what we wanted, eh?" Hashirama caressed her hair as she spoke.
"It's never that easy! Our job is to do all we can... while we're alive and then bequeath the rest of the future generations to accomplish." spoke Hashirama.
"So...naive...as usual...Hashi." Madara wanted to chuckle, but her chest tightened up.
"You were always...the optimist, but perhaps...that is the correct path..."
The great Uchiha's eyes fought to stay open, as she looked up at her rival and dear friend.
"My dream...a dream of hope, though it was through chaotic means...was squashed..but your dream...still lives on..." spoke Madara looking up at Hashirama, who smiled sadly at her.
"Nonsense Madara, we were both too hasty. We didn't need to fulfill our dreams ourselves. It was more important to cultivate those who would come after is... to whom we could entrust our dreams and faith."
"Which means I would have failed anyway...since I always hated someone...standing behind me..."
Hashirama looked at her sadly, before looking towards Naruto.
"When we were kids...you once said we're shinobi...we don't know when we'll die...and that for neither side to die, we'd both have to reveal what's inside us and pour each others drinks to toast like friends..." Hashirama turned back to Madara, who was smiling slightly.
"You listened eh?"
"Yeah...but we're both about to die...and right now, we can drink together, as war buddies..."
Madara slightly shook her head.
"...Not as war buddies..."
"Huh?"
"Look...into my eyes..." Madara's eyes glowed with her infamous Eternal Mangekyou Sharigan, as Hashirama looked into her eyes and was taken into a void of darkness.
And almost instantaneously, the void of darkness became a very familiar sight...the place where Madara and Hashirama first met...and there was a young Madara throwing a stone...
FINISHED!
I GOT THE IDEA TO WRITE ABOUT MADARA AND HASHIRAMA AS LOVERS FROM A DREAM. IT'LL GET BETTER I PROMISE.
PLEASE REVIEW.
