I can't believe the confessions episode (Naruto Shippuden 166)! SO AMAZINGG! I just keep watching it over and overrr... anyway, this is my take on it because I am soooo obsessed O_O. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: No, i no own Nawuto :(
It was hard to open my eyes. But I did.
It hurt. I couldn't move. The blood. I felt it leaving my body, dripping down by forehead, seeping out of my limbs.
But I heard him. I heard him calling my name, frantic and hysterical. Fluttering open, my pale eyes refocused; I saw the dust and dirt and utter despair I had fallen into.
How ironically literal, I arbitrarily thought, tasting something bitter in my mouth. As I palmed the ground and pushed myself up by my arms, I moaned in agony. My legs shook and I stood, swaying back and forth for I couldn't steady myself. I hobbled slowly towards where I had heard my name called. My mind became clearer as I slowly remembered my mission... Naruto-kun. I grasped my side and felt my feet tripping over themselves as my knees buckled. I was weak; I knew that. But Naruto-kun needed me. He had saved me my whole life; it was my chance to save him.
I don't even remember how I got up again. It must have been because I saw him clear in my mind again. Blinking my eyes, I looked at him, pinned to the ground, confined by stakes driven through his hands and legs. I felt wetness on my cheeks and my eyes burned.
I realized that I was crying, seeing him in such a state. My tears mixed with the fresh blood that escaped my wounds and ran carelessly down my face. But I just kept crying, not for me, but for him and his pain, his past and the tears he shed when no one was watching.
My lips kissed the hard, cold dirt. Pein watched me fall. Naruto-kun winced as I did. I crawled towards him, my hands reaching for him, as they had reached for him for years. I knelt, wrapping my fingers around the metal stake that held his bleeding hands in place. I wished with all my might that I could have done something better. But I had given it my all, I just hope that all I could give was enough for him. I hoped he could see that I tried so hard. My fingers gripped
the rod tighter. Pein was speaking to me. Saying something about my weakness, which I've been hearing from my father my whole life. I know what I am. I try the best I can. But I only ask to be accepted. Accepted by those deep blue eyes staring at me.
"I stand by what I say," I hoarsely said, with pain yet confidence lingering in my throat.
Naruto-kun...
I looked into his eyes and smiled, " Because... that is my ninja way."
His eyes widened. I felt myself being pulled. Away from him. He became smaller. I danced. I flew. I twirled gracefully in the air, spinning in the freest of ways. The pain was gone. All that occupied my mind was Naruto-kun; his face, his eyes. Naruto-kun, I wish you could fly
with me.
Her body came down as fast as it had flown up. She crashed into the earth with a sickening thud. Darkness clouded her mind. Pein muttered incoherent words; Naruto watched Hinata's air dance and crash landing with a mixed feeling of shock and horror.
As Pein stuck a rod through Hinata's broken body, something in Naruto snapped.
As blood seeped out of her and stained the earth and dead grass, the snapped chord hesitated before releasing the captive.
As Pein looked at Naruto with the strange, deathly cold eyes, an explosion of orange and red over took the blown up remains of Konoha. And a creature roared in hatred, in disgust, in vengeance, in pain.
Naruhina should be canon. ( if anyone wants to talk about the episode, or naruhina in general, just commentt :) or if you reallyy wanna revieww this storyy, do that too :D:D
