This story just kind of came to me because of boredom and I've had a writer's block all summer really. So sorry for not updating One Night in Darkness...but now I bring you this story! Please enjoy and review!
Naruto Shippuuden Abridged Site:
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Of Skullz and Broken Hearts
Sasuke's POV
(A/N what is in '...' is what Sasuke says)
They say the thing you remember most from an accident is the lights coming straight at you. That's not what I remember. No...I remember the terrified face on my lover as the lights came closer, his screams as the collision took place, the darkness that followed, and the heartache when waking up in the hospital to find him dead.
I later returned to my now lonely apartment and begin the days of shutting myself out from the world. The only time I made contact with people was for his funeral that the village was so nice to prepare. I cried in public on that day, but I knew only he ever deserved that honor. So I gave it to him...and only him.
Though the tears didn't stop there. I returned home and sank down to the floor allowing the hot tears to continue to roll down my face. Thoughts of suicide began to cloud my mind.
"So he hasn't changed at all?"
Who's voice was that?
"I see...I'll talk to him a bit then."
Naruto? No it can't be him. He's dead.
"Hey Sasuke...I can't wait until I can see your onyx eyes again."
'But you're dead...Naruto are you telling me to kill myself?'
"I can't wait for the day you come back to me Sasuke. I'm sorry about the fight."
'Fight...? You mean the one we had before the accident?'
"I hope you can forgive me and I realize you were right...Just please Sasuke come home...I'll return another time."
'Naruto...?'
no reply came.
'Wait Naruto come back!! Don't leave me!!'
When no reply came once again I gave up and waited. But time seemed to be at a stand still. Every second seemed like ages. My mind trailed off from the thoughts to suicide back to the accident. It was ALL my fault. Why is it so hard to breathe? More hot tears? I find this place suddenly too big and pull my knees close to my chest to ease the space...empty space...
'Naruto, why did you have to leave me? My heart, it hurts!'
A loud beeeeeep noise reached my ears.
"What's happening to him?!"
He's crying?
'Why are you crying?'
No reply came...I decided that that's how it would be and my feet started to carry me. My body brought me to the bathroom and moved of it's own will. A Kunai? Blood? My blood! I needed more... As I drew the blade down my pale arm I wondered if it carry out the pain... and the guilt with it. Black, nothing. That's all.
End of Chapter
Okay...For one thing my sister helped me with this because she's the one that reads the cutter emo fanfics...As for the title...and the whole story came about because of her sweat shirt with skullz and broken hearts on it...and it makes her feel awesome...Please review and tell me what you think... Sorry for the long rant...
-Michi
