Broken Soul C.2

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Sasuke- 3:35 p.m. Saturday, September 5- Back Alley

I cringe slightly as I place the cool metal against my head. I let out a shuddered breath as I curl my finger around the trigger.

'Just do it', I think to myself, 'No one will care.' I tighten my grip on the handle to stop my hands from shaking. I slowly inch the trigger back. I close my eyes as I hear the small 'click' that would end my life.

Itachi- 3:36 p.m. Saturday, september 5- Hatake/Uchiha Home

"I'm back," I sigh as i open the door of the home I have been living in for the past ten years.

"Kakashi? Sasuke?" I call out when no one greets me, I walk up the stairs, wondering if they're in there rooms.

"Sasuke?"

Not there,

"Kakashi?" I say, peeking my head in his bedroom.

That's odd. No one's home.

I walk down the hall to my room, wondering where they could have gone.

I throw my bag on my bed and notic something. I walk over and see a small note pinned to my pillow,

'Itachi, I've finally decided to tell Kakashi how I feel about living here. Hopefully, he'll ,ale it good enough so you don't have to whore around. But, I can't live there anymore. Period. So, I;m going to go kill myself.'

"That idiot!" I yell, jumping up from my bed.

I run out of the room and down the stairs. I quickl put my shoes on before rushing out the door.

'Gotta find Sasuke,' I think to myself as I sprint down the street.

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