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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. I never did, and I never will. This is not a multi-chaptered story. I am warning you now. This will simply contain various summaries to Naruto stories that I have written up over the years that I have recently found while going through old notebooks.
I will never work on these, they will never become actual stories. Now, if someone out there reading these decides that they would like to take a summary, or several, and turn it into their own story, feel free. Just credit the original idea to me, and send me a message so I can turn down any reader who wants to claim your 'stealing'.
Number 1:
-Not really a summary, but rather a prologue to a story that was never, and will never, be completed-
"Kyoya"
That whispered name sent confusion swirling through Sasuke's body. Why had Itachi whispered that name? Who was Kyoya? He glared at Itachi, who was lying on his back next to him, blood running from his mouth and unseeing eyes staring at the sky.
"Who the hell...?" he started to ask, but Itachi cut him off.
"My son."
Sasuke's eyes widened.
"Please, otouto. Take care of him." Itachi paused, coughing slightly, more blood making itself known, "...go to Yukigakure. Ask for Kinbato Uchiha. Everything will be explained."
He stopped speaking, and Sasuke could see his breathing slowing to a stop. Before he could say anything, though, Itachi's chest stopped moving. Sasuke stared at his brother's body, trying to process everything. His brother had a son. His brother had a wife. His brother had moved on and had a family.
As the though settled firmly in his mind, his chest constricted and his breathing quickened. Only one thought ran through his mind.
'I just took a little boy's father away from him forever.'
He fell to his knees and stared at his brothers body, eyes wide and tears starting to fall down his cheeks, a few landing on his brother's face and causing him to look like he was crying in death. He slowly brought his hands up and covered his face, trying to hide the fact that he was crying for the first time since his family's massacre.
He was crying because his brother was dead. He was crying because he had a nephew whose father he had killed. He was crying because now...he was truly alone in the world. His brother's wife and son were bound to hate him for killing Itachi, and his village would never let him return peacefully. Even though the rest of his old team would probably welcome him back, if the rest of the village didn't, it wouldn't be home.
His tears subsided when he remembered his brother's words, "...go to Yukigakure. Ask for Kinbato Uchiha. Everything will be explained."
It was his brother's last request. It was the least he could do to find out what his brother meant by 'everything will be explained.'
What needed to be explained? What did he tell his wife that he couldn't tell his own brother? Granted, Sasuke hated his brother when he killed their family, but still...they were blood.
So many questions about his brother and the only person who could answer his questions lived in the Snow Country.
He sighed and ran his hands through his hair, taking one last look at his brother before leaving.
End