Hope was gone. The ground was littered with bodies. Only a select few remain standing. In the center of the blood fest, were a blonde teenager, with blood oozing out of every inch of his atrociously orange jumpsuit. His left arm, detached, left somewhere in the massacre. Across from him stood a man with spiked, jet black hair with a swirling red eye with black tomoes connecting around the pupil, and another purple eye, rippled with black lines.
"Don't you see now, Naruto?" Obito started "Peace can never be obtained, there will always be people who disrupt the balance. That's what Madara taught me. My so called sensei, your father, your lazy ass sensei, my supposed friend, even her. Rin. They were all fools, thinking that there could ever be peace-"
"DON'T YOU DARE INSULT MY PRECIOUS PEOPLE!" Naruto furiously screams as he begins to sprint towards Obito with a rasengan in his remaining hand. Obito then phases through the Rasengan, strikes Naruto in his throat and slams him into the cracked ground, Effectively choking him.
"So this is how it ends," Naruto thought "After all the hard work I put in, I couldn't protect them" Naruto begins to remember the faces of all his dead loved ones, before remaining on a single face. How he loved her bubble gum hair, her kind smile.
"Naruto!" A demonic voice rang.
"Kurama, Im sorry," Naruto began.
"Kit, shut the fuck up for a goddamn second, humans are so retarded," Kurama began. "I might have a plan."
Author's Note: Hey Fanfiction world! Well this is my first story, I just wanted to try it out. If you guys like it, or help me out, I'll definitely continue. I have a lot of ideas. I don't want to spoil too much just in case, but obviously this is NaruSaku. Sorry Hinata fans, I just think Sakura's personality better matches with Naruto. She can handle him. I know this chapter is so grim, but it will pick up, I promise.