Disclaimer: Don't own, never will.
Everything is darker now that one of my little lights is gone, stamped out by a dark thing I have no control over.
Heh.
That dark, cold hearted bastard, one of my little lights,
Maybe the brightest.
The rest of them seem dimmer now.
What the hell am I going to do?
I couldn't stop him, damn it all, I still can't, even with two years of training with Jiraiya, I can feel it isn't enough.
Maybe nothing will be.
Was that how he felt? Like he could never get past his brother, or me, could this be why he turned to the dark?
Power.
We all secretly crave it, the shyest of us, the sweetest, the most innocent,
the darkest.
Maybe, just maybe if I try to see it from my little lights point of view, I will understand better, make it all okay.
I take a deep breath, realising there are tears in my eyes that I didn't know were there.
Another breath, before I look up, the oldest Uchiha's eyes stare a cold red into mine.
I hold out my hand to shake with one word in the air.
'Hai.'