Hello I had a story up before this one is esentually(sp?) like that one.This is rewrite sorta.
Disclaimer.I don't own naruto
One-Shot
It started with trust
"I am to blame for him not being here."
That sentance is all I can think about."Who am I?" Why Naruto Uzumaki.
The plague.The curse. A nightmare waiting to be unleashed.
"Why am I to blame?" I couldn't stop him from leaving. I failed.
I let him get away. In that one action. Not being able to stop him. I wrote his name on fates death list. 2 years after he left his soul was ripped from his body. Orochimaru replaced it. Now you say "But shouldn't it have been 3 years?". False information. I was close to being able to find him. I truly was. But 2 years was not long enough. I blame myself. If I had been able to stop him he would be alive. Now by now you might know who "He" is. If not, I am referring to Sasuke Uchiha.
"I am to blame." It is my fault. Something no person knew was that, Sasuke and I were far more then friends. We loved each other. We kissed. We cuddled. We were together and happy. I don't know why he left. He was past revenge. I know he was. Itachi was a distant past not worth his time. So I ask "Why did he leave me?" It's simple. He no longer saw naruto. He saw a monster. I confided my secret to him. Slowly he became distant. Soon he left for Orochimaru. I guess he must hate me now. I don't blame him. Everyone else does. I knew it could never last. But I clung to what I could have. I became so attached. That when he left,I was hurt and so surprised. It hurt so bad.
Now here I am holding a knife. Soon I will die. Maybe I can ask him if he hates me. I don't know. Maybe I'll go to hell for the nine-tailed foxes deeds. I don't really care anymore. I tried to smile. I couldn't. So I faked it. I'm getting dizzy. The blood loss is killing me. Looks like my sheets are ruined with the blood. The villagers will probably burn everything anyway. Something no person knew,was that while I smiled it was never real till I met Sasuke. I had no reason to. I was beat every day by village men. Picked on by every kid around. I used most my chakra and concentration just staying alive. My school work suffered. So now here I am in my room. Holding a bloody knife. I here a few words. "Smile please naruto" I must be insane. It sounds like Sasuke.I smile even if its not real. The last thing I heard before I died was sakura's frantic and pained scream. "AHHHHHHH !!!!"
End.Its sure to be better than the last one.
S-O-B