A Dying Man
Ah… This is my first fanfiction. I needed to get used to this like the way I got myself used to deviantart and Youtube.
This is a simple story I wrote about Kakashi during his death after his defeat by Pain..(I panicked! So glad he's alive! Kakashi! Don't lose to the ten tails now!)
He knows how, he knows why,
and he don't know this would happen.
Slowly sinking away smooth and fine, head held up high, telling himself this is as far as he shall go.
Looking back into the past that caused his regrets, saying sorry to the empty air, missing those he failed to protect,
telling them that he shall soon join them.
He never thought of how the future after him will be, but knows that the next generation shall take over.
He never thought how they will react to his disappearance, but he loves them all so much to understand that.
Walking away with his mind close, no intention of seeing his reflection.
Next thing he knows he was sitting by a campfire, telling the tale of his life to his deceased father.
Well? What do you think? Do review to let me know! *claps hands Japanese style*