if I could reverse time
dark: I know I haven't finished the story's I am currently writing but I have been dieing to get this idea on paper.
disclaimer: I in no way own naruto or the saying at the ending they belong to there respective owners.
prelude. the silent flower with no scent!
a woman with long slightly wavy white hair held in a high ponytail her long bangs covering her right eye. she wore a sea foam green corset styled top with black ninja pants her pants had a white stylized camellia blossom on the left leg. her plum tented eyes filled with tears as she looked at the bloodied body filled battle grounds. no one survived obitos attack with the jubi no one except herself and a black haired woman with coal black eyes. the woman looked at her only companion.
"Lana... everyone ..."
"calm down Tsubaki ... okay... just calm down" Lana whispered her own tear streaked face betraying her sarrow.
"how can you say that Lana!" Tsubaki yelled in rage. "gaara, temari, hinata sama! naruto! sasuke! neji nii san! even lee Is dead! "
"i- I know alright..." Lana whispered looking down in pain.
"s-suigetsu too... " Tsubaki cryed. "even the one I fell in love with is gone!"
"pup..."
Tsubaki stilled at the voice.
"k-kou..." tsubaki asked in shock at hearing her demon speak.
"pup listen to me..." kou said. "I can fix this... although I can only do this once and your current time will die..."
"really..." Tsubaki whispered aloud.
"what is it Tsubaki?" Lana asked.
"kou said he can fix this..." Tsubaki said.
Lana stood shocked.
"pup it requires you to repeat the past and right the wrongs." kou said.
"he says time travel ..." tsubaki said.
"do it!" lana said. "if I can save lee ill do it!"
"do it kou!" Tsubaki said.
"very well pup... " kou said as a burning pain filled Lana and tsubaki the two takeing one last look at the baren wasteland that was there time a whisper on the wind voicing itself.
"the camellia blossom, also known as Tsubaki, is a flower with no fragrance. it proclames nothing, blooming in silence. when the petals scatter, it is quiet and tragic." tsubaki whispered into the wind. "I am Tsubaki, a flower with no fragrance... when I fall it will be silent and tragic ..."
dark: I hope you like the prelude
