!THIS ENDING IS SEPERATE FROM CHAPTERS 45 AND 46!

HERE IS THE SECOND ENDING FOR MY STORY. THANK YOU FOR TUNING IN AND IF I GET ENOUGH REVIEWS, FOR WHATEVER CHAPTER, I MAY TYPE ONE FINAL FIGHT AND LEMON. CHMO1. I KNOW I PROMISED A LEMON, AND YOU WILL GET IT EVENTUALLY, ONE WAY OR ANOTHER.

THANKS FOR ALL YOUR SUBSCRIPTIONS. I AM GOING TO BE ON HIATUS FOR A MOMENT UNTIL I GET MY HEAD CLEAR AND AFTER I GET MARRIED IN FEBRUARY. I WILL BE DOING A COMPLETE OVERHAUL OF MY OTHER STORY, SO STAY TUNED. I WILL BE BACK AND EVENTUALLY.

UNTIL THEN...STAY FROSTY!

Akira shoved off again, her eyes on the scene being played a five hundred yards ahead of her. A young girl forced to face Hell, as said man, prepared to take her life. Time seemed to slow, her heart's rapid beating, loud in her ears. Every force in her body compelled her to be there, and yet no matter how fast she was, she couldn't move fast enough.

Yuki stared up through glistening eyes, before she spun, using her life force to sustain her last technique.

"RAIKIRI!" She howled, defiantly, breaking free of her bonds. She charged an amazing amount of electricity into her palm and aimed her attack at the Animal Path.

"Shinra Tensei (Almighty Push)" A wall of force hit her like a truck, sending her skidding across the ground. She tried to right herself, breaking her ankle, but catching herself on a tree. She glanced up barely in time to see all five Akatsuki members, slam her into the ground. The world darkened as the last of her will faded, before her tunnel vision faded as five metal rods forced themselves into her vital organs. Her eyes widened in realization, and she gasped in shock, her face searching the other members above her. The skies stormy clouds, caused her to shiver in fear. It was truly over now.

"UGH!" she coughed, blood dripping from her mouth. She felt each weapon, pull out, and gasped for breath, her lungs filling with blood. She struggled to move, rolling onto her hands. She didn't have chakra. It was hopeless, and yet some part of her wanted to die...In the arms of her lover. A hand hit her head into the ground so hard, the force should have killed her. Instead, her skull cracked, and a shockwave issued. She hit the ground hard, and trembled, every organ in her body starting to fail. Her eyes closed, as blood and tears mixed beneath her body.

Another jump. Another. Her eyes watched as they turned their backs, on the unconscious body o her lover. She'd seen everything they had done and that the shockwave that issued a mere, twenty feet from her, caused the kitsune's rage to run rampant. She roared her rage, watching as all five Paths turned to face her.

"ENOUGH! HOW DARE YOU, YOU BASTARD!"

She landed on one toe, then dashed, heading for the center one.

"Shin-"

The cry died in his throat, as Akira slammed him through tree after tree. Her eyes glanced left as the other four heads went flying through the air. Her rage was so great, she was attacking with such speed and ferocity that nothing could see or stop her until each body was nothing more than ash. She slammed the Deva Path into the center of the mountain, before the kitsune unleashed a conflagration of flames, that disintegrated the rubble from her previous attack. Red heat melted the rock into a lava mixture which set the nearby forest on fire. Akira glared at Pain, whose body faded from her grasp, turning into nothing. As the last of her massive chakra flare, faded, the Kitsune turned her gaze to Yuki.

no.

No.

NO.

NOO!

She was at the girl's side in an instant, her eyes taking in the extent of her wounds, in an instant.

"My god..." she whispered, in shock. There was no doubt. Yuki had held the five of them off to the best of her ability. The amount of damage was a testament to that. Akira immediately bit open her wrist, aiming for the artery, spraying blood into the girl's mouth.

"Drink. Hayaku!"

The flames died down, as Konoha shinobi landed, attacking them with water jutsu.

"HAYAKU! Come on Yuki," she cried, watching as the blood just lay on blue lips which were unmoving.

Thump .

Thump...Thump.

Thump-

"Oh no..." Akira whispered, her heart pumping harder, as fear set in. Her hands moved on an accord of their own, and she started CPR, her body trembling. Tears started to pour from her eyes.

"medic," she spoke quickly, looking around. The shinobi were busy, and she kept working her lover's body over.

"MEDIC!" she screamed, searching for one.

"MEDIC!"

She pumped again, her eyes returning to her friend, as the girl's lips turned pale blue.

She's not getting oxygen. Blood in the lungs. DAMNIT!

"What-Shit. Shizune! Get over here and fast!" she heard a man call, from right beside her.

She continued pumping, before leaning down and kissing her friend, pushing a forceful breath of oxygen into her lungs. The sweety taste of her lover's lips was complimented by the bitter taste of death which lingered on them.

"No..."Akira sobbed, forcing the last of her strength into the girl's body before forming three seals.

Boar, dragon, rooster

"Take my life. I don't care! Just stay with me! PLEASE!" she cried, expending as much chakra as she could, moving from wound to wound. She focused on the heart muscles and lung tissue, trying to repair the damage as fast as she could.

"Is this...YUKI CHAN!" Shizune cried, dropping down. Her hands glowed green with chakra as the medic nin worked alongside the red chakra which covered the girl from head to toe.

"Let's let her work, Akira," a voice spoke to her, a hand pulling on her shoulder.

"N..no..." she sobbed, her eyes going wild with hoplessness.

"Akira-san."

"No!" she growled, before turning and falling into Kakashi's arms sobbing. She couldn't bear to look at the girl in this state, yet when she closed her eyes, the image replayed in her head. Blood pouring from the various wounds. The blank stare, and the pale color of her face, as she died slowly.

"Come on, Yuki! Fight for us...Come on!" Shizune was asking the body. The demon could hear the deliriousness in her voice, and realized that they were fighting a losing battle. The wounds were too much. The girl was going to...going to-

"NO!" she sobbed harder, clenching Kakashi to her, trying not to think about it.

"I've done all I can," Shizune's quavering voice spoke. The defeat hung in the air, and she could feel the air change from hopeful, to solemn.

"It's not over!" Akira cried, pushing herself back to Yuki. She poured her chakra over each wound, her eyes wandering from one to the next. Skin reformed, and muscles healed, but it seemed meaningless. She continued to heal, returning to CPR.

"She's gone, Akira-san. Let her rest," Anko spoke, her voice quiet. The flames had faded and now smoke issued off the ground around the woman, as she continued to fight the inevitable.

"It can't be over...i. t...it...can...no...no..."

She worked tirelessly for several hours, before collapsing, her strength depleted. The fox slammed a fist into the ground sobbing, letting a howl that carried throughout the village.