ItaDei Live like an angel, die like a devil
Prologue: Live like an angel
Itachi sat down on a chair in the waiting room of the Konoha Hospital, waiting with his mother for visiting hours to start.
When the nurse came into the big sitting area with a clip board in one hand and a pen in the other, Mikoto looked up with a solemn smile.
Itachi stared blankly at the opposite wall, arms crossed over his chest and sitting up straight. He was going over things in his head as Mikoto talked with the nurse.
"When can we see him?" Mikoto asked, the only thing said that didn't pass right over Itachi's head, this made him turn his head and look up to the nurse.
"In about an hour.." Said the nurse after looking down at her wrist watch. With a smile she turned, handing the pen and clipboard to Mikoto, and left the waiting room.
Mikoto began flipping over the papers and filling out all she knew about the boy they where waiting to see.
Leaning his head on the wall behind him and waited patiently for an hour to be over so he could see him.
Mikoto flipped a page over and quickly began scribbling down words and random number where they belonged.
Sasuke and Fugaku went home two hours before that, to get some sleep so they would at least have some rest and energy for school and work the next day. Mikoto was doing her work and Itachi didn't need to go to school as much as Sasuke did. So there was no reason in general to go to bed and wake up later that morning.
Halfway through the hour of waiting, Itachi got bored and pulled out a book titled "Through violet eyes" and started reading quietly.
When the nurse returned forty-five minutes later, he nearly jumped off the chair, threw the book down on the ground and ran quickly past the nurse only to get lost in finding the room.
Instead he didn't, he calmly closed the book, picking himself up off the chair and following his mother and the nurse down the long white hall to the room.
Walking into the empty white room, they where happy to hear the steady beeping of the heart monitor off to the right of the equally white bed, a clear plastic tube traveling from the clear plastic pouch of red liquid to a pale white arm of a long haired blonde.
"How is he?" Itachi asked, just as Mikoto was about to ask the same thing.
"Better than expected. He should wake up soon and be out in a week." The nurse responded with a smile.
There where two seats beside the bed, Itachi and Mikoto sat down in momentary silence.
The door behind them opened and a dark haired woman, hair tied up in a tight bun on top of her head, with blue eyes and small lense glasses walked into the room.
"Mrs. Uchiha, can you come with me please?" She asked, Mikoto nodded, following her out of the room.
Itachi sighed, placing a hand on the pale one on the bed, silently willing the blonde to open his eyes and be alright.
"Dei..." He said quietly, closing his own eyes slowly. Letting images flow through his mind while listening to the heart machine's calm beeping.