Strangely enough this idea came to me as I was getting my hair dyed. I got it done so cool! But I don't know how to explain it…
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The walls were so white. So blank and pale. You'd think they would try and put bright colors to try and comfort the people in this room, but no. They put the blankest most boring and most unnerving color on their walls.
Naruto would be able to brighten it up. He can brighten anything up.
So I sit in this chair staring at the wall. Waiting. Waiting and waiting and waiting. I'm waiting for them to come out and tell me everything is fine. That it will be OK. Why aren't they here yet?
My pale hands fidget with the hem of my shirt. My hands look so pale against my dark shirt. They clash terribly.
I hate it here. Waiting and not knowing what is going to happen. Having nothing to do but look at outdated magazines while you wait for either the worst possible thing or the biggest relief. Naruto would know what to do. He always finds a way to amuse himself and entertain others.
The nurse pokes her head into the room.
"You can see him now." She says. I stand up and follow her.
They told me it was a car crash. Naruto lost control of the car and he went into a ditch. I can't picture Naruto loosing control of anything. He always knows what to do and how to fix things.
I walk into the room and see him lying on the white hospital bed. I hold back the vomit threatening to come out but I let the tears flow freely down my face.
The hair that once surrounded his head like a halo was now matted and bloody. His eyes that used to shine like the sun are now dull and blank and there is terrible pain evident in them. He has scars and bandages covering the part of his showing body. Machines attached to him giving him the little life he has.
"Beep…Beep… Beep…" Goes the beat of his heart.
I run up beside him and put my arms around him. He hugs me tightly the way he always does with such care and love. I hug him back with as much passion as I could get.
"I… love you, Sasuke." He said as he grinned foxily the way he always does when he's trying to hide his pain.
"Beep…Beep…Beep…" The beats start to fade. I hold him tighter and closer to my body. I hold him and cry and cry until I couldn't cry any longer. The tears leaving a stain on my face. I couldn't let go of his now dead body. I will never let go.
/./fin/./
/./The hardest thing to do is to let go././