Prologue
"Gaara, don't worry everything is fine here. (Pause) I'm just at home. (Pause) What do you mean shouldn't I still be at work? I 'm still working. It's just that this patient I am treating wants to be in a more comfortable environment. So I said he could come over to my-our house for his sessions. (Pause) Huh? (Pause) OH! His name is Uchiha Sasuke. You know the guy that owns Uchiha corporation- (Pause) Oh I forgot. My Bad (pause) don't worry I am going to be fine. (Pause) Gaara! Don't worry he's not going to jump me! (Pause) I can take care of myself. I am 22 years old. I know for sure-"
DING DONG
"I got to go, now. Bye Bye. Sasuke is here Sleep tight-opps I forgot its morning there. Well have a good breakfast -"
DING DONG
"Gaara…I'll see you soon, right? (Pause) All right. Bye. (Pause) I love you too. (Pause) Go eat something! "
DING DONG
" I'm coming!" Naruto shouted towards the door. "I'll call you later!" Before Gaara had anytime to respond Naruto disconnected the call. As he went to get the door he slipped on the newly wiped floor. He managed to grab the doorknob before his head made contact with the hard granite floor. " Sorry Sasuke please come in…" Naruto comment as he tried to look professional by fixing the wrinkles from his shirt. "Sasuke you know you're like ten minutes late. That's cutting into your session." Naruto said as he walked towards the living room. No one followed. "Sasuke?" Naruto looked in back. A Gun had been pointed at him. "Sa-" Gun pointed closer. His eyes widened with fear.
BANG!
Sasuke slowly walked out of the bathroom of the house drenched in blood. His eyes were empty with no sign of life.
"It-it wasn't my fault." Sasuke told himself. He kept repeating that to himself. As he reached the door he notice his shirt was covered in blood. He jumped at the sight of the blood. He scanned the front yard for somewhere to dispose of the bloody shirt. Trashcan. He dashed towards the trashcan and ripped his shirt off. He quickly tried to wipe the blood off his face and arm.
You can't wipe it off. His blood is on us.
He chucked his shirt into the trashcan and dashed for his car.
" Damn it! I shouldn't have drank that bottle of red wine at Ten Ten's party. Damn it!" Kiba hissed to himself. Akamaru started to spontaneously barking in the direction of Naruto's house.
"Eh! Akamaru! You okay up there?"
Arf! ARF! Growl!
"Hmm…" Kiba squinted his eyes. He wasn't able to make anything out. He slowly walked towards Naruto's house. Something felt wrong. Very wrong. As entered thought the front door his nostrils were filled with the scent of blood. He looked around the living room. Kitchen. Bedroom. The Bathroom. There in the bathtub laid a corpse that belong to none other then Uzumaki Naruto. Clear blue eyes wide open. Pills scattered on the tiles. Water left running.
Wiglady: Hello everyone! I hope this isn't too confusing. Xx;;; It's pretty short. Thank you for reading this! OMG Who killed Naruto? Who do you think it was? 0o;; Please R&R. It would help a lot.