Death of an Uchiha
'Naruto! Hey Naruto! Where's Sasuke!' I slowly turned my gaze to look at the excited girl, waving her hands in greeting while plastered on her face a huge warm filled smile. My heart stopped by just looking at her; I couldn't even muster a single word to tell her what had happened. The words had left me and I couldn't even look at her, too ashamed at what had happened so I turned my face away. My mind worked madly trying to piece together words – any words which could help me in the predicament I had found myself in. My mind was blank. I looked back, trying my hardest to put together some words, any; but she already knew. Her eyes had turned a dull colour replacing the vibrant green it once had been.
Sakura started running towards me, I felt ashamed to even reach out and hold her. Pain erupted in my chest causing me to grip it. I felt weak, and that weakness had cost me the life of my closest friend and rivalled comrade.
Sasuke Uchiha was dead.
