A/N

There are many un logical things concerning the Uchiha massacre, but I will only include one of them in this work. I don't think it's possible that no one managed to wake up before Itachi came in and killed them. There are bound to be some screams that would alert the others. In this scenario, it's highly possible that they managed to speak a few words to Itachi before they were killed. As Itachi had his Sharingan on the entire time, those words are now embedded into his mind, and the source of many nightmares.

Crimson blood was running down my

thighs, yet I didn't stop. An unforgiving assault on my own body. My arm repeating the same movement again and again. A rusty Kunai, embedding itself in my flesh. A squelching sound echoing, as I pull it out, only to bring it down again.

Rain was pouring, the droplets hitting me like a shower of senbons. It tried to wash away the metallic, sickening scent of blood, only for it to be replaced with fresh blood bursting out to the surface.

I wasn't even fully conscious at this point. To me, it seemed like I was drowning in an ocean. The waves crashing wildly, only sinking me deeper and deeper. The pressure crushing my every coherent thought. Everything was hazy and seemed so far away. The only thing I was able to feel, was…

Pain

Usually, people tend to try to avoid pain. It's a rather unpleasant feeling for most. But for me… It was the only thing that helped me stay sane.

Pain

A delicious sensation. A short moment of freedom, a short moment of redemption.

Pain

Memories flashing trough my mind. Everything seemed so close, yet so far away…

"How could you do that!?"

"Itrusted you!"

"YOU KILLEDMY SON!"

"I HATE YOU!"

"YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A MURDER!"

"TRAITOR!"

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"You truly are a gentle child Itachi"

Those words were like a light in the darkness of the ocean. They ripped trough the waves, and finally reached me. Releasing the pressure, and clearing my mind. And then…

Peace

That's right. I did it for peace. I didn't just murder them for my satisfaction.

Peace

An unstable concept, but something I'm willing to give my life for.

Peace

Something my brother will get to experience. Something he can enjoy with his family. A family I won't be part of…

Just then I had the thought to look down. Several huge wounds were adorning my legs. The blood pouring out freely, painting my body in a dark red color. As I tried to get the Kunai out, it only became worse. Only now was I able to fully feel the pain, and it was agonizing. Seems like I had gone overboard. My mind began to cloud over again, but this time for a different reason. I had lost too much blood...

My body crumbled down, seemingly completely unmovable. It started to become dark in front of my eyes. I admitted defeat. Just as I was closing my eyes, a thought ran through my mind.

"Maybe Peace is impossible to achieve without experiencing pain first..."

Unconsciousness claimed me.