(i know this is very small. ment to be a one shot so yeah. tell me how it sounds please!)
Bodies lay scattered among the halls and streets of the Uchiha compound…blood everywhere. A small child ran through the dark, swerving between the corpses, screaming, crying, horrified by the sight.
"Otousan ,Okaasan!"
Then, all the child saw was a pair of red eyes staring back at him through an impenetrable cloud of darkness…
Sasuke awoke with a start, sweat beading down his face and panting, heart racing. He crawled out of his bed slowly, lifting himself before a mirror at the end of the room.
Staring at the glass, he stood as motionless as a statue, slowly recalling the dream he had been plagued with for years.
A vision of those red eyes appeared in his mind once more. Those horrible devil orbs.
He snarled savagely and drove his fist through the glass, shattering half of it into a million pieces. Sasuke stared at his bloody cut up hand, his face shadowed. The pain in his hand was a welcome reprieve at that moment. He took sick pleasure in ripping the shards out, and with each 'plink' as the glass fell to the ground, mixing in the little pool of blood forming, his sadistic grin grew wider.
Sasuke began to imagine if this was what it felt like to pull a blade from a newly slain corpse.
He stopped suddenly. Uchiha Sasuke looked back at the remnants of the mirror, half of it still stood intact. He stared at his reflection and thought he saw his brother staring right back.
