My second story! Yay! I do not own naruto, unfortunately. That is Masashi Kishimoto's job!
I watched on the sidelines as Naruto and Itachi fought at the cliff's edge. Kicks and punches, genjustu and ninjutsu, all intercepted at the last possible moment. Naruto was sweating but wouldn't give up. Itachi seemed to be weakening. But the problem was that Itachi kept stepping forward, pushing Naruto closer to the edge. Finally Itachi faked a punch and kicked him in the chest. (A/N: really stupid I know.)
Naruto fell 15,000 feet into a dense forest below.
Tears welled into my eyes as I watched it happen in slow motion. My legs were frozen in place one moment then they want to run. And I let them. I screamed his name as loud as I could. My plan was set, but before I could try it, a set of strong arms held me back. I knew who it was immediately.
"Let me go! Kakashi! Let go!" I yelled at him behind my sobs. He had wrapped his arms around my waist in a tight embrace to restrain me. I tried to pull away but with no success. He was too strong. So much stronger than ten years ago – the last time I had seen him. I started acting like a child and hit his bare arms weakly.
"No way, Koyuki! Don't you dare jump that cliff! You'll kill yourself!" he yelled over my screams. I stopped my foolishness and looked at Itachi just standing there like he was so cool. He was looking down the cliff as if searching for naruto. I glared at him when his gaze turned to me.
"Forget the cliff." I said calmly. "I'll just kill him instead!" that was when I went crazy and yelled. I pulled harder, trying to slip out of Kakashi's restraint. I wanted to kill him. I wanted to kill him for what he did to my little brother. I'd kill him. But Kakashi still wouldn't budge. Then, suddenly, I saw a body block my view of the murderer. Sasuke was there, I recognized that Uchiha clan icon on the back of his black shirt.
"Don't. He's mine." I heard him say. I imagined the look of doom in his eyes. That dark pool of black water flooded my mind. Then, I realized what he was intending on doing.
Sasuke was going against his own brother to save me. He had really changed over the years. They both sprinted somewhere to fight. While Sasuke and Itachi fought, I kept trying to get Kakashi's arms to loosen. I had just recovered my long lost brother, now I was going to lose him. I felt the tears return behind my eyes. I fell to my knees, Kakashi's arms still holding me. My violet hair blocked my sight of my left and right. But what could I be afraid of now. My brother was dead. I cringed at the snow under me as my tears hit the ground. I had to scream. I couldn't hide it by crying anymore. It had to come out.
"NARUTO!!!"
My voice echoed off the walls of ice around me. I expected to hear naruto respond that he was okay. But I heard nothing. All I heard was my own voice and the heavy air clogging my hearing. When my yell was gone and voiceless, there was total and utter silence. I thought if I even twitched it would trigger an avalanche. Then I felt that avalanche start to look like a cookie to what I felt after the silence. My body was weaker after I screamed. I felt my muscles give up on me. With all my energy gone, my head dropped and my world blackened into sorrowful shadow.
Yay! My first chapter! Please review! I'm begging you! And if any of you wrote those stupid naruto gay couples stories, stay away! Anyway I tried to make this funny. I hope it was.