Huhm. This is my first story that I've written in a while and well the first one I've ever posted. If you want to criticize it please do it so that you help me not just make me feel bad, I doubt you'd be able to make me feel bad for criticizing my work but I'd still like it to help. Review please and enjoy. I'll leave you to guess the character.
Oh! I DO know that this idea is probably been used multiple times but I try to be creative and make small twists in the story. If you have seen this idea somewhere, please tell me so I can make adjustments so I'm not copying someone else's.
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto.
Tears of Blood
Summary: When you have nothing left, what do you do?
Prologue
"Damn." muttered the lone shadow as she winced at the pain the wound in her abdomen was giving her. She seemed to be kneeling over a figure in worse condition. "Don't die on me, don't die."
The attempts of the young woman were futile, the person's shallow breathing stilled and the hand the young woman was holding released its grip. The young woman's reaction to the stilling of the hand and breathing was completely expected for someone who had just lost their best friend. She gripped her hand tighter and stepped up her attempts to heal her comrade. Only after her chakra was nearly drained did she stop. Her pink hair falling around her face as she brought her knees to her chest and started to sob.
'I've lost everything…it's…no…it's not my fault.'
"I was betrayed." spoke the young woman through her sobs.