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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto nor do I own it's characters. I make no money with this.
Author's Note: Another piece that I had in mind since the very beginning of this story. Enjoy. ^^
Dream
It was everywhere, no matter where he looked.
It was pouring down from the sky and it was pouring from countless wounds on the savagely torn corpses, forming crimson puddles on the ground that seemed to crawl up his legs if he failed to sidestep them in his haste.
Sasuke was scared like he had never been before and all he wanted to do was curl up like a child and cry, because he was just so horribly afraid with all that blood everywhere.
Then he saw him. His red eyes were glowing with madness and his lips were twisted into a grin that he couldn't stop from burning into his memory.
'This can't be happening...'
And then, he woke up with his own scream ringing in his ears and his skin slick with sweat.
He waited until he managed to get his trembling body back under control before he stood and quickly got dressed. Ten minutes later found him in the training area beating up Orochimaru's favorite underlings because if he had time to dream shit like that, he obviously wasn't tired enough and still had some energy left.
That and he didn't want to start thinking about when his nightmares had stopped revolving around his past and Itachi.