A/N: I own nothing, etc.
Not my best piece but I was bored in work so I just threw this out.
R&R - No flames
This is the way I'll meet my maker tonight
Pulling back, she slammed a chakra filled punch into the earth, splintering the rock and drawing the enemy out of hiding. She hadn't told anyone that she was going to do this because she knew that this was her fight, her final fight. Not only was she tired, she had fled Konoha without permission and she was running on anger.
So this is it
This is my life
This is my time
It's ending tonight
I made my mistakes
I tried to live right
Stepped out of the darkness into the light
And when I'm gone
Will they remember
Will they mourn
Will they move on
When my sad songs the lonely son
His time has come his life is done
"This is it."She gritted her teeth and charged. With the grace only a well-trained kunoichi could pull off, she jumped into the air and spun, dodging several shuriken. The girl was easy to deal with; she was swiftly reduced to little more than a bag of bones. It was amusing how people thought that just because she could sense chakra, she was any good at fending off attackers once she was not protected.
And tonight
We'll celebrate the end
Of this life
And we'll sing
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
The other three had yet to realize that the girl was not going to return, which was good for her. It gave her more time. Calmly, she finished washing the remaining essence of that girl from her. Being covered in the girls' blood would give the game away and then she wouldn't get to have some fun.
Whhooaa aaooohh
It's alright
this is a night like we've began
With open arms
This is the way
The way I'll meet my maker tonight
Silently she crept up on the camp. She knew there was a high chance that she would get caught, in fact she was counting on it. If not then she would simply attack from a distance. "What are you doing out here little missy?" It was the walking puddle, what was his name? Ah yes, Suigetsu. She was disappointed at just how easy he was to finish off. All she needed to do was correctly manipulate his chakra and he evaporated.
And on my grave
What will it say?
Here lies another soul that was saved
So please don't cry
Just sleep at night
And I will wait on the other side
Smirking, she rolled her neck and stretched before diving forward and dodging the giant. She knew his bingo book entry off by heart. Juugo, the mentally unstable giant with a penchant for nature. He ran at her and she jumped sideways, slamming an elbow into the back of his head and sending him crashing to the ground.
And tonight
we'll celebrate the end
Of this life
And we'll sing
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
He got up and lunged at her. She blocked the blows and sent him flying with a kick to the chest. She pulled the senbon from her hair and embedded one in his neck. The placement of the needle would paralyze him while the deadly poison, the same one that Sasori had used on her so many years ago, made its way through his veins.
Whooaahh ooohhh
It's alright
This is a night like we've began
With open arms
This is the way
The way I'll meet my maker tonight
And now it was his turn. She could feel his chakra surrounding the area and laughed, her fury leaking through every pore. "Come out, come out where ever you are!" She wasn't prepared for what seeing him again after so long would do to her. Her fragile psyche fractured and she nearly lost complete control. She was already hanging on by a narrow thread. "Sasuke! How nice of you to join us! We were just getting acquainted." By now, she was perched upon Juugo's stomach, a poisonous butterfly queen upon a throne of the bones of those who stood in her way.
And tonight
We'll celebrate the end
Of this life
And we'll sing
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
They entered an intricate dance of attacking and dodging, with her the aggressor, as it had always been. The battle was ended suddenly as his blade slid between her ribs and hers through his. A snatch of insane laughter burst from her lips, the shock on his face tasting so sweet to her. "Not so weak anymore, am I? AM I?" A weak sob slipped from her lips. "How could you? How could you do that…to…Naruto?" Blackness claimed the two, friends, enemies, teammates. "Best friends 'til death, right?" "Hn." "Come on you two, Ichiraku is right there!" Three children running through the streets of Konoha, no thoughts of what lies ahead of them.
Whooaaa ooohh
It's alright
This is a night like we've began
With open arms
This is the way
The way I'll meet my maker tonight
All of Konoha went to the funeral of the remainder of Team 7. Their graves served as a painful reminder that even innocence such as theirs could be ruined by a single stain. The Uzumaki, killed at the hand of the Uchiha, killed at the hand of Haruno, also killed by the Uchiha. Their tutor, Hatake Kakashi, hadn't been seen since the day he brought back the body of the blonde. His house was cold and empty. Found on the dresser was nothing more than a collection of masks and an old photo of Team Seven.
Whhoooaaa oohhh