Escuro: I don't own Naruto. 'Nuff said.
Precious Sunshine
"Sasuke…Sasuke wake up…please…"
Cold. Blood. So much blood.
"Stop playing around, you bastard…wake up…"
A million needles cutting through his body. Pain. Confusion. Questions. And the blood…my God, the blood.
"Damn it! Just open your eyes!"
A voice. A familiar sound of bouncing sunshine. But the sunshine sounded sad…so sad.
"Please…you can't die…not yet…"
Beautiful, annoying, necessary sunshine…
So bright and unyielding…
So precious to the world…to him.
"Why? Why protect me?"
He couldn't move. Couldn't breath. Couldn't think.
Oh, but he could feel.
Feel the pain, the blood, the sunshine…the precious sunshine.
"…I hated you too."
Wet. Something wet on his cheek. More blood? No…too pure to be blood…
Tears?
"I hated you too…"
The sunshine was crying…crying for the dying moonlight.
And the moonlight was happy…because the sunshine had cried for him.
OWARI
Escuro: I said this before about 'Blush' but this time I'm serious. This is the shortest thing I have ever bothered to post. It's exactly 137 words, not including the AN's and the 'Owari' at the end. This is short and I know I'll probably be poked for a sequel. puts on poke-proof vest Try me. This also happens to be my first attempt at a Naruto story…I hope I don't suck…
Yami: -- You're pathetic.
Escuro: And you're annoying. Anyways, please review! Please! ; Ja!
Yami: --; Sayonara.