I don't own Naruto... BUT YA'LL ALREADY KNEW THAT!
So this is the sequel to Completely Undone and I wasn't going to do a story mode of it but I started writing and it just kept going so here it is. I'll incorporate prompts in the story as well so you can all so the new development and how things are running in my little brain...be prepared...
Also the story may go a bit fast but I'll try to keep the flow going smoothly. And sometimes I may skip over some things because it was all in the manga and I'm not going to go there... But in any case if you haven't read the first story you may get lost so I encourage you if you haven't please do.
Kakashi was in pain.
And he didn't know why.
There was a hole in his heart too big for survival and he didn't know how it got there.
It was after the nine tails had attacked. When he had returned that that monster of sorrow began to creep up on him.
He should have gone to the hospital for his eye, that had somehow been injured in the fight; he didn't know how but it was gone.
But instead he had gone home searching for something that he knew wasn't going to be there.
Something he couldn't remember.
And there on the dresser was a sharingan eye, a note that said 'Obito said it was okay' and a crude drawing of a fishcake.
How Obito knew he needed an eye when he had just lost it maybe two hours ago was suspicious. But he didn't have time to think on that because as he stared at the drawing tears fell from his eyes.
And for some reason he couldn't understand why.