The life of a prodigy is both promising and depressing - Fullmidget Alchemist -Author of Free
although these wordsmay notreally summarize my story, they kept running through my head as I wrote so thanks you for them.
As he sat hidden in a tree he slow became lost in his thoughts. Seeing his brother made him think of his own childhood. And how he hated being a Ninja. Because It wasn't enough. He mind wonder into the past...
No matter how lethal he came out alive. No matter how improbable he pulled it off. No matter how strenuous he endured. The stronger he grew the harder the mission he was assigned. He was always successful. ALWAYS. But it wasn't satisfying. Not once.
He wanted then to be happy and prude. Happy and prude of him, with him, because of him. But not once. No matter what. He could always do better. he could still hear him. Yelling it. " You're an Uchiha." Screaming it. "You have fire in your blood use it. USE IT".
Flash back
With his farther every world echoing throw out his body he used it. All his anger. All his pain he screamed. Seven and a half year old Itachi Uchiha screamed. "Sharingan".
"I know you could do it. " Itachi looked expecting to see his fathers eyes pleased with their triumph but instead he saw nothing. Bewildered he quickly served his surrounding and found his farther walking back to the village. With out so much as a backwards glace Uchiha Fugaku said "hurry up your mother is waiting. You will eat. You will rest. And we will finish your training at sunrise". With that a mentally and physically exposited seven and a half year old Itachi Uchiha began his walk back home. He was the youngest to ever unlock it but it want enough. Maybe if he master it his farther would be happy. "Yes that's it" he thought smiling to himself. "It's not enough to unlock it, I have to master it"
As they approached the gate His farther hissed "Stop limping, you useless brat. I will not let you have the Hyuuga clan thinking we're weak."
No longer smile He thought "I will master it. I will not be weak "
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood tall despite the pain that ran throw his body.
"I be stronger… the strongest…. no matter what " Itachi look towards his father and for the second time that day the Sharingan began to form consume his pupils.
End Flash back
"My name is Sasuke Uchiha."
His brothers voice pulled him out of his thoughts and he tilted his head to focus on the small group about 13 meters to his left.
"I hate a lot of things, and I don't particularly like anything. What I have is not a dream, because I will make it a reality. I'm going to restore my clan, and destroy a certain…someone."
itachi smirked at those words. "I wish you luck little brother. in both your quest, I wish you luck"
with one last look at the group. His brother, two nameless faces and The Copy Ninja Kakashi... The eldest Uchiha was gone.
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