I was writing in my other blog today, and a thought just finally came to me
I was writing in my other blog today, and a thought just finally came to me. I wanted to write a fanfic-or-sort in mourning of Itachi. So, here it is.
note I really am not that good a writer. My mind tend to go blank whenever I am ready to type, and whatever came out will be horrible. But, hey, this is a start. And, yes, I am aware of how bad my grammar is.
Disclaimer: As much as I would like to own Itachi and everything about Naruto, I do not own it.
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I see the blood trickling down my parents' body as I pulled my kunai out. It was a horrific scene that I wanted no one to see. But, there he stood. My dear brother. He saw everything.
Don't come here. Go away. Save yourself.
"Foolish little brother, if you want to kill me, despise me, hate me. Run, run.. cling to live and survive in an unsightly way. Then someday, when you have these same eyes, come to me"
That was what I said to him. I wanted him to live, to survive, in order to kill me. Sasuke doesn't need to die, I'll die for him to live.
I am a sinner, and all I can ever do is to just destroy as I am told to do so. But only this time, I want to protect. Protect my precious brother who had looked at me with such innocent eyes. You are all that I have left...
And now, here you stand, in front of me with pure hatred in your red eyes. Is there not an ounce of love you still hold for me? Even though I know that this is exactly the situation I wanted when I killed my clan years ago, but it's so painful. I am so glad that you hold such a deep emotion for me, I am so happy that I've always occupy your mind. Think of me and no one else. Don't take your eyes off me, and I'll gladly die for you. Live, Sasuke. Live for no one else but me. Be the puppet that I love so much and dance in this web of fate that I have weaved for you.
-finish-
wow. such a weird and short fic from itachi's POV. I am so sorry if I insulted anyone who loves Itachi like I do. I said before, I am a beginner at writing fic.