Past Praying For
I went insane. I enjoyed it. The village of Konoha had it coming though...I don't have to feel sorry. All I wanted was revenge, but even now I admit, I was stupid. I can't fix it, and frankly, no one can. That's why I decided to kill this world. The warm liquid spilled everywhere, and no amount of cleansing could wash it out. It was truly over. The pain that my beautiful Naruto couldn't relieve...
But she's dead. Naruto, my only love is dead. I was too broken to grasp the death of her. I lost my sun. She lit everything. But I cradle her motionless, cold body. No light reflects to me. No warmth. No...love. It's right now that her death hits me. My heart feels pressure. I can't take it. I feel I might explode. The lack of sanity causes me to explode...with utter laughter. Tears streak down my face, mixing with the dirt and blood. I tighten my grip on the fragile blonde in my arms. I scream as loud as my lungs and voice box allowed.
The dust stinging my eyes. Near-by, the Hokage tower, or what's left of it, finally collapses. The tower where my Naruto would dream of owning, of working in. Now every building is in rubble. I look down at my love. So beautiful. Blonde hair the color of the brightest shade of yellow. Tan skin smooth and flawless. Except for the wounds...that I caused. Blue eyes that will never open, also my doing. I look to the sky to compare shades of blue. Only the sky is no longer radiating blue, but rather a mourning gray. I am truly alone...Even the heavens are turning their backs to me. I merely hum a light tune to myself.
"I...am so sorry." I mumble absentmindedly. I couldn't control my own body. My thoughts went straight to my mouth. No one will hear, so it doesn't matter what I say.
"You wrecked it Uchiha." I heard to my right. I was planning on ignoring it, sense it was most likely my mind. I continued starring at Naruto, stroking her incredibly long hair.
"That must Naruto Uzumaki; she's quite a beauty..." the male voice from before commented. I stopped my stroking, and snapped my head to the direction of the voice. I saw a young boy, about 13 or so, with a pale -almost glowing- complexion, light brown eyes, brown hair, and wearing all white.
"How are you." I glared, and held Naruto closer. The boy was sitting on a piece of cement from a house that was destroyed.
"I am Sho. I have come to inform you -the only living soul- that Gods have decided to relive this world. Everything will be reset. Every creature, human, demon, everything will be given life again. The time will be set to when the last soul -that's you- will be able to fix this mess." the boy airily informed. I scowled deeply.
"You explain it as if I am an idiot. And why should I comply?" I snarled at the boy, who smirked slyly.
"Well, only an idiot would kill off the entire human race, kill his love. And to why you will comply, it's simple really: You killed them, so you fix it." Sho explained getting up from his seat on the debris, flipped over to me, and then looked me straight in the eye. "It's only fair, ne?"
Then it dawned over me: I get to see Naruto. I will be able to love her all over again. In this moment my sanity was seemed to come back, only to leave in an instant. Oh, well. My chance to live over looked good enough. I must say, though, I'm not so crazy with the idea of saving EVERYTHING. I have to do it, I guess. Maybe Naruto would help me? Of course she would.
"Alright."
