[Itachi x Reader] Lights [drabbles]

He was being Called

'Cause they're calling, calling, calling me home

Calling, calling, calling home

You show the lights that stop me turn to stone

You shine it when I'm alone home

Ever since [name] volunteered to follow Itachi, he was curious as to why a an innocent person would willingly follow a murderer.

Besides that, she did help him in any way. Whether getting him any food, or medicine and aiding him with any injuries. But, she would almost barely say much to him, besides a reassuring smile and a few words of, “It’s okay.”

Regardless of her words that warmed up the cold feeling in his stomach, at night, nightmares would haunt him. At first, he disregarded them as stress. Later as someone possibly pulling a genjutsu on him. And officially a real nightmare.

The lifeless bodies of his clan. Nevermind his brother, Sasuke being permanently scarred, Itachi was scared already, himself. And those words his parents said to him.

“It’s alright, Itachi.”

“You chose this as your fate.”

“But don’t forget. Take care of your brother, Sasuke.”

He’d wake up in cold sweat and a slightly strained expression present on his face. It was as though they were calling hi. Do they hate him? He was considered a disgrace to the Uchiha family.

Sighing, he was about to get up for a drink of water when he noticed you by his bed, arms resting on the edge of the mattress and sleeping softly. Perhaps he could relax with you to always tend to anything he needs.