OMG I'm so sorry for the late update! I really am. I just got caught up in Unconditionally and everything else that I forgot. I love this story and that's why I'm here to finish it with this chapter. THIS IS THE LAST CHAPTER! I am really sorry for the shortness and weirdness of the chapter, I said I was going to finish all my stories and I'm doing it. This wont be the last Itachi mpreg I have another one in my head. It will be out in a few months.

On with it then =]...

1+1=?

Itachi felt his body falling in to nothingness, it was a strange feeling, but at the same time it cooled his racing mind. Watching the older Sasuke run off he couldn't do anything, not even move to follow. He feet rooted to where he stood, almost being part of the forest floor. Said floor turned into a sickly green color before finally turning black, Itachi didn't understand what that meant. But the look on Sasuke's face was enough to keep Itachi frozen in place as he sank into nothingness.

'YOUR DEAD!'

It rang in his head as he was finally consumed by darkness. Was head dead?, when did he die? Everything was slow, even his thoughts. Soon everything came to a stop as a picture of what seem to be a seven year old Sasuke crying. Sasuke arm were up and over his face, but Itachi could still see the clear tear rolling like a serene river down he puffy cheeks. Itachi himself wanting to reach out and touch the picture but as he finger came into reach, the picture flickered into another one of Sasuke. Only this time Sasuke was older ,much older, he could be sixteen. But the picture had the same thing in common, both of them Sasuke was crying.

'What caused this?'

Itachi wanted to ask but couldn't find his voice. The large picture in front of him flickered from the young Sasuke to the older one, it increased as it switched rapidly. Itachi could feel the emotion in what he was seeing, that when he felt tears from his own eyes fell he didn't do anything to stop it.

"You have a choose Itachi Uchiha." Echoed a voice from the dark.

"Wha-what...choose?!" Itachi asked finally finding his voice, wanting to look around. He body wouldn't move, no matter what he did, he was just stuck.

"You have a choose, none will matter they both will cause this." Came the voice again.

"What are you talking about?!" Itachi yelled losing his cool, as the picture started to move and Itachi could even hear Sasuke soft sobs. And it broke his heart to see his son this hurt, it hurt him to see this son in pain.

"You have choose!"Then the voice was gone. As the voice disappeared the picture flickered again to a smirking Sasuke. Sasuke looked around the age of thirteen and was laying under a big oak tree. Itachi was still at a loss, what was the choose and why did he had to make them?

'What did all of this mean?'

It felt like days since Itachi been there, stuck in mid air. Different picture and even some videos playing before him. All were of Sasuke's happy and sad moment in life, they never told what cause the mood or the lack of emotion. He was watching Sasuke grow up before his eyes, but nothing told him he was there to witness it, he wasn't sure what this had to do with anything. Was it his choses? A Sasuke with a good life, and the other a bad one. Of course he wanted Sasuke happy, did that mean he had to let him go? Or keep him?

Time went on in the darkness, Itachi lost in time in this never ending dream. completely lost in the dream Itachi could feel himself going crazy as the picture seem to scream at him. It went on and on and on.

What had happened to Sasuke? The question ran ramped in Itachi mind, if all of this happened because of him he couldn't forgive himself. He was starting to think this was his punishment for keeping Sasuke for himself, he didn't know anymore, being there for what was years broke him. He was in the darkness for years, it was just so dark and so lonely.

1+1=?

A cold chill ran though Itachi as he slowly awakened. The morning sun was peaking though the window above his bed. Blinking Itachi sat up, from the looks of it he was only been asleep for a night. Why did it feel like years?!

Blinking away from the sun, Itachi quickly looked around for the other person. The room is empty expect for him and the still sleeping Sasuke. Could it had been a dream? It was to real to be a dream, he could still feel the fear the had took ahold of he body the last night.

Itachi felt worn, his brain and emotion fried from the dream, that he wasn't sure if it was real or not. Pulling himself to sit up he waited for something to happen, anything to explain this. Bring himself to stand Itachi knew what he had to do.

1+1= 10 years later

"Okay, whos' next." Asked a bored voice.

"Uchiha Sasuke, I like nothing and dislike manythings...my goal is to kiss a curtant someone."

1+1=END

Okay even I don't like how I ended this, and I'm sorry this sucks. I hope you kind it in your hearts to forgive me. I wanted to finish this and finally work on something else.