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I am a PageBreak! I am a PageBreak! I am a BagePreak! I am a BreakPage! I am confused.

"Raven-man." Itachi whirled around to stare at the two men behind him. They looked like a Yin and Yang sign...

"Are you listening, Weasel-man?" The black haired one spoke. Itachi glared at them, but sensed that they were not there to harm him. And... if he attacked them, he had no doubt they would win.

Calling them Mr. Black and Mr. White seemed rude...

"Can I help you?" He asked coldly.

"Look at the little bird ruffle his feathers..." The white haired one murmured. "The weasel who bares his fangs feels fear." The black haired one whispered. "We are fearsome, are we not, little mortal?" Both whispered together. They smiled, long pointed fangs glinting in the sunlight.

"Who are you?" Itachi demanded. "Tell me, or I will be forced to act!"

Both looked at each other, at the same time, as if reading the opposites thoughts. They grinned, bloodthirsty lust shining from their eyes.

"Little boy... we are more than you could imagine... Older than ten of your lifetimes, and with a power so vast many would kill, just to observe it in action."

"Should we tell him, brother..?" The black one asked silkily.

"We should tell him brother. The Lord would get very upset if we did not deliver our message."

Both turned to him. "Little Raven-man. Your brother will live, though his injuries are great, and his black soul barely clings to the tatters of him body." Itachi almost sighed in relief, but the black one spoke now.

"Oh, poor Weasel-man. Your brother will live, but the thing you love most shall die, snuffed out like a candle in the wind." Itachi stared at them. "Tell me!" Itachi roared. "What will I lose? WHY will I lose it?"

"Oh, poor, poor, ignorant little Raven-man." The white one whispered with pity.

"Love..." The black one whispered. "Makes fools of us all. And sometimes... smart people, do stupid things, for the ones they love." Then they disappeared. No smoke or mirrors, they were there, and then they weren't.

"Foolish mortal... decide quickly what you can't live without, or you may just die of heartbreak."

Itachi whirled around, staring wildly around him, but the men weren't there. He couldn't even sense them.

Five minutes later, he gave up. He had more important things to do. Like finding his brother.

I am a PageBreak! I am a PageBreak! I am a BagePreak! I am a BreakPage! I am confused.

"Demon! Get back! We won't let you in!" Naruto glared at the man. "Right now." He hissed, "I have bigger fish to fry. MOVE civilian, or maybe I'll be the demon your so positive I am." His deep stormy blue eyes turned blood red. The man in his grasp whimpered and fainted, soiling himself at the same time.

Upon entering the room holding what remained of the body of Sasuke Uchiha, Naruto had to control the urge to laugh. What had originally looked like a punctured lung was actually a hole, the entire right side of his body was burned, cut, and pierced.

Splinters of what were once his ribs protruded from the remaining flesh. The boy was barely holding on, but there was nothing the doctors could do. The youngest Uchiha would be dead in less then ten minutes, and despite that, there were no medics attending him. He was alone in the room.

Naruto approached the bed quietly, and set his hands against the mutilated flesh. Deftly, he began to shove power into the boy, dragging the small wisps of the boys power that remained into his own body. The pain was intense, suffocating. Murderous. It shot though his system, the sick of the other boy's soul being dragged into his very being.

Black eyes opened slowly as the warm fire began receding, and all that remained of the burning sensation was a slight tingle in his body, which too, began to fade.

Those onyx eyes met blue hazy ones, and he whispered, throat dry, parched, "Naruto... why?" Those cloudy eyes focused on his own for a second.

"Tell your brother that I love him." The blonde whispered as the life faded out of his eyes.

Sasuke blacked out. Power poured out of Naruto, swirled around him. Blood red energy formed a man who stared, first at his real flesh body, then as the beautiful boy who had save him, who had died for him. Tears streamed from bloody eyes, and he roared. Seconds later, Itachi burst though the door. What he found broke his heart.

Naruto, eyes dead, blank, lay on the ground, a man with bloody eyes and power held him tightly and cried.

"I-he... no!" The raven denied. "He... we... just..." He sank to the ground, tears pouring out of his eyes, the door wide open behind him.

I am a PageBreak! I am a PageBreak! I am a BagePreak! I am a BreakPage! I am confused.

ooooh-kay! I'mma wrap it up here! Enjoy this wonderfully suspenseful chapter, my lovelies! I'll update hopefully tomorrow!