Rest In Peace

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Shushi Uchiha- 39 years old

Dakarai 'Cade' Uchiha- 37 years old

Cleo 'Cade' Uchiha- 12 years old

Dahlia 'Cado' Uchiha-  37 years old

Obi 'Cado' Uchiha- 16 years old

Ife 'Cado' Uchiha- 12 years old

Sana 'Cado' Uchiha- 9 years old

Pope Gad Jacob- 46 years old

Sasuke Uchiha- 34 years old

Queen Akari 'Alex' Uchiha- 37 years old

King Itachi Uchiha- 39 years old

'Crown Prince' Pein Alex- 52 years old

Narrator POV

Six years later

Dark grey clouds dancing slowly around in the dark gloomy sky, letting down soft trickling cold rain. Even though the rain is cold, it didn't matter to them. Their hearts are heavy with grief. They couldn't feel either cold or warm. Despite the lack of sun, the green grass brought some found of life throughout the area. The area where the dead is laid to rest. Sounds of the grieving family members, echo into the atmosphere. The sky cries along with them. Friends, other family members, and the former members of the Akatsuki's stood behind the grieving family. For the old Akatsuki's members, this was something they feared. To be haunted down. For their old sins to be opened for the world to see once again for them to be condemned. 


"Nnnii-San." Shushi cried. Hot tears flowing down his face. He wanted to be strong and wanted to be there for his and his late brother's family. But he couldn't. He couldn't contain himself any longer. His wife, Dakarai stood beside him, holding his right hand. Their twelve-year-old daughter and only child, Cleo, stood at his left side, holding is hand. She too sad that her beloved uncle was gone. 


"Rest in peace." Pope Gad concluded. As soon those words were spoken, the casket with the deceased, began to lower. "Nooooooo." Dahlia screamed with hot tears. Her heart aches. She didn't care who sees her in distraught. She falls to her knees, right close to the casket lowering down. "Obitooo, please, this cccan't bbe hhappening." She cried. Her two sons Obi, 16 and Ife, 12 stood next to their mother, trying to make her get up. But they couldn't do because their emotions took the best of them. Therefore, they too, fell right beside their mother. Her youngest and only daughter, Sana, 9 was being held by Fugaku and Mikoto Uchiha. Obito's and Shisui's uncle and aunt. Sana passed out the minute the funeral began and haven't woken up since. 


Despite what Obito had done in the pass, Fugaku and Mikoto had a better and steady family relationship with their eldest nephew and when they heard the news, their hearts troubled them. Sasuke and his family were there as well. Just like his older brother, Sasuke and Obito didn't had a great relationship and Sasuke was never one to start a friendship but for the sake of his other cousin, Shisui and his older brother, King Itachi, Sasuke made it work. And has the Head of the Uchiha Clan, it was his duty be there and show support for his fallen clan and family member. Hearing his late cousin's wife and their children cry, he unknowingly held his wife hand's a bit tighter. 


King Itachi left his wife's side and walked up to his family. Queen Akari had tears of her own while clenching her hands at her side. Prince Pein walked right next to her. 'This is my fault. If I hadn't had him stayed to late and worked on those damn paperwork, he could have made it home.' She thought to herself. Just standing right beside her, Prince Pein could feel rage coming from his younger cousin. He slightly places his right hand on her right shoulder. "Whoever did this, will pay." Queen Akari said darkly. She made sure her KI wasn't leaking but that didn't stop from her powers to come forth a bit. Making her voice sound a bit demonic. Everyone in the burial ground, except for the grieving people stopped to starred at her.


 They all know too well how angry she's been ever since they found out, Obito had been severely murdered, right close to his home. His daughter, Sana happened to find his head and his body. They know, whoever did this, their Queen would make it ten-time worst. And they couldn't help to feel a little bad for the culprit.

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