You Complete Me.
A/N: This is my first fic ever, so be nice and review nice. This was just a spur of the moment thing, but I have the entire story already planned, so if you like it I will continue. I'm not sure if this fic will be R or not, but I've rated it so, just in case. Oh yeah, sorry if the characters seem a little OOC... I'm having a tough time working my way into Sasuke's head.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in Naruto. I'm just borrowing them for my story. I also don't own the song "Darkest Days", which belongs to Stabbing Westward.
Part 2. Darkest Days. By bleedformeee
"Oi, Sasuke!" Shouted Naruto, running towards him.
"What do you want?" Asked Sasuke in return. His last day of training was over and he just wanted to leave. He was exhausted.
"Well, I was just thinking that since you're leaving tomorrow, and you'll probably want to spend that day packing and stuff, maybe we can all go celebrate your birthday today?" Naruto grinned.
"I don't thi-"
"Where's Sakura?" Asked Naruto.
"Uh, I think she left already."
"Oh. Let's go get some ramen!" Cried Naruto with glee and anticipation as he gave Sasuke a little push towards town.
-x-
Sasuke wasn't feeling very hungry. He poked at his ramen while Naruto babbled about how much he was going to miss him. After spending so much of their time together over the years, team seven had become rather close. Well, as close as the four very different shinobi could possibly get. Even Sasuke had warmed up to his teammates and would do all he could to protect them. They were almost like a family to him. So, why again was he leaving them? 'To take revenge,' he thought. He tried to turn his thoughts back to what Naruto was saying, but he was having a hard time doing so. His mind was on other things.
/There are times when I'm just a shell
When I do not feel anything for anyone
All I feel is hollow and bruised
Used up and misused/
He had to leave. It's what he lived for, after all. But did he really want to leave? 'Of course! I'll kill him for what he did!' Thought Sasuke. "That bastard!"
"Uhm, Sasuke? Are you alright?" Asked a confused Naruto. Sasuke turned to Naruto. Had he said that out loud?
"Sorry, Naruto, but I gotta go. I'm going to get a head start on my packing." Naruto looked almost hurt, but then sensing that Sasuke had something important on his mind, he shrugged and said,
"See ya tomorrow."
Sasuke closed the door to his apartment behind him and sunk to the floor. 'What is wrong with me?' He thought. He was starting to regret his decision to leave. There was something gnawing at the back of his mind. He walked into his room and looked at himself in his mirror. "What have I become?" He asked as he stared at his reflection. He lived for his revenge, his hate, his rage. He rarely let people into his life and if someone somehow managed to get past his harsh exterior, he still didn't treat them much differently from before they had chipped the barrier. He was still rather cold to his friends, whom he thought of almost as family. He knew they cared about him, so what was his problem?
/Forced to be someone I don't want to be
Have I failed somehow or some way
Will the weight of today finally pull me down to drown
In the depths of despair
Where I am alone
Except for my rage/
Sasuke threw off his clothes and climbed into bed, exhausted. He'd had enough of his indecisiveness. He'd made his decision and that was that. The next day, on his eighteenth birthday, he would leave in search of his sadistic brother, Itachi. "I'll kill him, I'll get my revenge." He muttered to himself before he fell asleep.
/My rage
My pain
I hate my darkest days
My rage
My pain
I hate my darkest days/
His sleep didn't last long. He awoke after a painful nightmare in which he was forced to relive his parents' death. 'It's settled. I will get my revenge.' He thought, sweat dripping down his face.
/My rage
My pain
I hate my darkest days
My rage
My pain
I hate my darkest days
My darkest days/
When he finally fell back asleep, it was a peaceful one. Familiar faces floated through his head. A certain masked jounin, a grinning blonde, and a pink haired girl- no, woman. "Sakura," he whispered as he hugged his pillow closer.
A/N: I wasn't really all that happy with this chapter. Mainly because of the song, but I'm going to try and keep this song fic strictly Stabbing Westward and this was the only song I could think of to use. I kind of just wanted to stress the fact that Sasuke is starting to think twice about leaving his "new family". OH yeah, I totally recommend that you listen to the songs. They're so beautiful and they go so well with the story. I actually listen to them while I write. This chapter re-edited on 4.30.2004.
A/N: This is my first fic ever, so be nice and review nice. This was just a spur of the moment thing, but I have the entire story already planned, so if you like it I will continue. I'm not sure if this fic will be R or not, but I've rated it so, just in case. Oh yeah, sorry if the characters seem a little OOC... I'm having a tough time working my way into Sasuke's head.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in Naruto. I'm just borrowing them for my story. I also don't own the song "Darkest Days", which belongs to Stabbing Westward.
Part 2. Darkest Days. By bleedformeee
"Oi, Sasuke!" Shouted Naruto, running towards him.
"What do you want?" Asked Sasuke in return. His last day of training was over and he just wanted to leave. He was exhausted.
"Well, I was just thinking that since you're leaving tomorrow, and you'll probably want to spend that day packing and stuff, maybe we can all go celebrate your birthday today?" Naruto grinned.
"I don't thi-"
"Where's Sakura?" Asked Naruto.
"Uh, I think she left already."
"Oh. Let's go get some ramen!" Cried Naruto with glee and anticipation as he gave Sasuke a little push towards town.
-x-
Sasuke wasn't feeling very hungry. He poked at his ramen while Naruto babbled about how much he was going to miss him. After spending so much of their time together over the years, team seven had become rather close. Well, as close as the four very different shinobi could possibly get. Even Sasuke had warmed up to his teammates and would do all he could to protect them. They were almost like a family to him. So, why again was he leaving them? 'To take revenge,' he thought. He tried to turn his thoughts back to what Naruto was saying, but he was having a hard time doing so. His mind was on other things.
/There are times when I'm just a shell
When I do not feel anything for anyone
All I feel is hollow and bruised
Used up and misused/
He had to leave. It's what he lived for, after all. But did he really want to leave? 'Of course! I'll kill him for what he did!' Thought Sasuke. "That bastard!"
"Uhm, Sasuke? Are you alright?" Asked a confused Naruto. Sasuke turned to Naruto. Had he said that out loud?
"Sorry, Naruto, but I gotta go. I'm going to get a head start on my packing." Naruto looked almost hurt, but then sensing that Sasuke had something important on his mind, he shrugged and said,
"See ya tomorrow."
Sasuke closed the door to his apartment behind him and sunk to the floor. 'What is wrong with me?' He thought. He was starting to regret his decision to leave. There was something gnawing at the back of his mind. He walked into his room and looked at himself in his mirror. "What have I become?" He asked as he stared at his reflection. He lived for his revenge, his hate, his rage. He rarely let people into his life and if someone somehow managed to get past his harsh exterior, he still didn't treat them much differently from before they had chipped the barrier. He was still rather cold to his friends, whom he thought of almost as family. He knew they cared about him, so what was his problem?
/Forced to be someone I don't want to be
Have I failed somehow or some way
Will the weight of today finally pull me down to drown
In the depths of despair
Where I am alone
Except for my rage/
Sasuke threw off his clothes and climbed into bed, exhausted. He'd had enough of his indecisiveness. He'd made his decision and that was that. The next day, on his eighteenth birthday, he would leave in search of his sadistic brother, Itachi. "I'll kill him, I'll get my revenge." He muttered to himself before he fell asleep.
/My rage
My pain
I hate my darkest days
My rage
My pain
I hate my darkest days/
His sleep didn't last long. He awoke after a painful nightmare in which he was forced to relive his parents' death. 'It's settled. I will get my revenge.' He thought, sweat dripping down his face.
/My rage
My pain
I hate my darkest days
My rage
My pain
I hate my darkest days
My darkest days/
When he finally fell back asleep, it was a peaceful one. Familiar faces floated through his head. A certain masked jounin, a grinning blonde, and a pink haired girl- no, woman. "Sakura," he whispered as he hugged his pillow closer.
A/N: I wasn't really all that happy with this chapter. Mainly because of the song, but I'm going to try and keep this song fic strictly Stabbing Westward and this was the only song I could think of to use. I kind of just wanted to stress the fact that Sasuke is starting to think twice about leaving his "new family". OH yeah, I totally recommend that you listen to the songs. They're so beautiful and they go so well with the story. I actually listen to them while I write. This chapter re-edited on 4.30.2004.