Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto... That's probably obvious. xD
Couples: These may change, but for now these are the two main couples: NaruSaku, SasuHina.
Mutated
"Give it to us!"
"No!"
Wet… Wet. All wet. The rain. So cold…
A hand slashes through the air, the claws dig deep into my flesh, leaving trails of blood. Pain shoots through my body.
"Aaaaaah!" my scream cuts through the air, chilling the bone.
Everything's dirty. Blood's everywhere. It hurts… It hurts so much just to move.
"Once you give it to us this will all stop." The deathly sweet voice echoes violently through the room. My breathing is heavy, blood pouring out of my wounds. I won't last much longer, and I know it.
"Never… Snake…" I growl, just managing the words through the pain and the blood that floods my mouth, drowning me.
It's frigid. Fingers… Like ice. Hurts to drag myself.
He hisses and strikes at me. But I don't feel it. Why do they try to hurt me anymore? The pain doesn't register. Not anymore.
"Get rid of him." He says and kicks my side.
Footsteps everywhere. Ignoring me. Echoing, echoing, echoing. Loud footsteps now. Loud, heavy. Oh, God. It's them. It's all over. All over. All of this. For nothing.
In a car. Rough road, can tell 'cause it's so bumpy. I'm still bleeding. They're going to leave me to die. The car's stopped. The trunk door is opened and two men grab me. I'm going to die. All by myself. They throw me onto the side of the street. Populated road, but no one cares. This type of thing happens all the time.
"He wanted us to kill him." The mans deep voice barely registers in my brain.
"He'll die anyway. Look at how he's bleeding. Come on. Let's go." I'm going to die. Slowly even. Bleed to death. How fitting.
The footsteps. The heavy ones. They're nearer now. So close. They've come back to kill me. Kill, kill. I'm going to die now. Die. Sooner.
"Naruto!" There's a voice. But I don't care. Not anymore. Now I'm going to die. "W-what is t-that? I-it looks l-like a p-person." The heavy footsteps have stopped. They're gone now. Why? Lighter footsteps now. Running. Run. Towards me. Why? Maybe they're going to kill me. Kill… Die…
"Ugh. This dude's real beat up." What are they saying? I can hear the voices. But no words. Word… A sound or a combination of sounds, or its representation in writing or printing, that symbolizes and communicates a meaning and may consist of a single morpheme or of a combination of morphemes. Why? Why am I still a machine… Even as I die. Define. Kill. Define. Find. Kill. Purpose? Serve.
"N-Naruto… We've g-got to h-help him." I want to scream, cry out, and tell them to let me hear them. But I can't. Too weak. Too much pain. Cold. Cold fingers. Brushing my face. Small hands. My ears can't hear, and my eyes can't see. I know because they're open but all I can see is white. White. Like that room. White. Crazy... Death. Larger, warmer hands now. Brushing aside the smaller ones. Picking me up. Why? Where are we going? Are they going to kill me? I'll die anyway. Too much blood. Blood. Red. Beautiful… Deathly.
Authors Note
Yay, I finally got to write something! And post it! I've been real stressed lately, mainly with school, and haven't been able to write anything. -sigh- Okay, some of you people may not know, but that was Sasuke. Yeah, my brother didn't know that when he read it. xD This may be kind of confusing but as the chapters come it will all be made clear. I don't know if I'm going to keep it as Sasuke's pov, or as third person. So, if you want to, then please tell me which you would prefer. Reviews are appreciated but please, if you feel the need to criticize, only use constructive criticism. Well, hope you liked it!