The time has come
A/N: This is a translated story from Spanish by . I have clearance from the author to translate the original story. So I would like to take this time to thank for letting me translate this (practicing my Spanish skills in the meantime).
Disclaimer: I do not own this story or Naruto. If I did own Naruto, Sasuke wouldn't be such a prick.
Not long ago and yet you still cling to your memory, which this boy I fell in love, that proud and temperamental guy who drove me crazy.
How many years have passed? Actually I do not remember, just know it's been too long away from your company, I was wondering what happened to you, remember your every word and every goal and purpose that you notice, even though it could consider you my friend.
One of my best friends, the longing for that time, where ever you saw for us, your team, your teammates and during that time, your only family. Although I always saw you as something more, I do not settle for your friendship, always aspiring to more and yet I could never move forward.
You knew what every girl I know felt for you, what to not do if you were the perfect prince prototype, each of our actions increasing more your ego, but underneath the apparent indifference I know you adored being the center of attention.
As far as I understood, you also envied your best friend, because you understood and could not get ahead if he was all alone. Although it had the support of the Hokage, he was always hated and despised by the rest of the town.
You on the other hand you were considered a gifted, from one of the oldest clans, powerful and important in the village and as an orphan, even want to dare one compares with you. You were forced to work at his side and were, at that time, learned to value.
However you chose to leave us, but we in vain tried to recover, your priority was revenge, not knowing that your brother was not the real culprit. Their real goal was to protect you.
After his death, the only thing you accomplished was to increase your hate but your heart was still empty, a place where Naruto and I filled the void so long ago where you occasionally smiled with sincerity, and not without trying because you found the best rival who only sought your recognition.
You not only want to kill the man who ordered the killing of your family, but also to destroy the whole village, because their existence is responsible for your misery. I cannot blame you for wanting that but I cannot support it because you've done too much damage.
You said that nobody understands the pain you've gone through, you had a life, one that has destroyed your own village, it may be true, but I need to remind you that Naruto was much hated and despised and yet all he did was to prove everybody wrong.
Never had someone to call family until we were in his life, unlike you, and when he lost that bond he recovered no matter who got in his way. Each of your colleagues from academy is trying desperately to help.
To bring you back, to avoid your hate, you become who you are now – an international criminal, it was time to that end, we are not children and however much we hurt, it is our duty as a ninja to stop.
It is better to prevent than you who continues your meaningless revenge, because you forgot the initial reason, the reason you started this river of blood and terror. You have completely lost your only motivation.
You left to lead through the darkness, where more than one has tried to get you, and do not even care about those who were your companions in your desire for revenge, are incapable of feeling. Now I understand why Naruto has decided to fight you, the Sasuke that we both wanted...has ceased to exist.
A/N: I really need a beta reader for my first original story/possibly stories: 3AM Ramblings. So just PM me or something or write in the reviews. Meh. =.=
