His clothes were soaked with blood.
"Kakashi!" Iruka said in an apprehensive way as he flipped Kakashi over so he was lying on his back. Kakashi's visible eye was closed but opened faintly to see Iruka's vexed face.
"Iruka... this... is the end... for me" Kakashi struggled to say every world.
"No you'll be okay-" he was cut off by Kakashi's voice.
"I... don't want to... die now... or like this... but at least... I've had a good life... not very long but..." Kakashi's eye closed.
"Kakashi..."
"Please... tell my team... that I might be... late tomorrow..." he chuckled slightly. Iruka's eyes were welling up with tears "But... sincerely... tell them..." Kakashi trailed off.
Iruka placed a quivering hand over Kakashi's cold face. There was no warmth coming from under his mask. Iruka shivered in fear and regret.
"Kakashi... Kakashi..."
There was no answer this time.
"Kakashi! No this can't be the end...no Kakashi...KAKASHI!"
Tears were poring down his face now.
"God... why...why now... why him..."
His face was hot with the throbbing pain of losing his a loved one.
"He was my friend...the best friend anyone could ask for please god don't let this be the end...please..."
He sat back feeling hollow and cold. If he were to describe how he felt this moment in one word he would have to say empty.
