In my world there's no such thing as reality. Madara Love Story...

Chapter 13 No

Heh, I'm writing this in Drama class, :3

Madara's P.O.V

After I took my midnight stroll, yes I do go for walks, there was a loud yelp coming from one of the servants room. I frowned and started walking towards them when a loud get out was heard.

Stopping for just a second, I continued again, opening the door. My maid was clutching her eye, blood hurdling down her arm and she whimpered in a flirty tone, "Oww,"

I smelt poison and immediately looked at the maid, eyes glaring daggers into her. She gasped at me, running out the door.

Laying on the bed, was a deathly pale teenager-girl, she wasn't moving and she was withering and trying to fight whatever pain she was in. I gently placed a hand on her forehead, trying to cure her head but it just seemed to make it worse. I growled and turned towards the cupboards. Hearing muffled cries I stepped towards the nearest one.

"Not even a day," I whispered plunging my sword in her heart.

Smirking I laughed and killed the rest, the room smelt of newly spilt disgusting blood.

One was left, I'm going to torture her make sure she doesn't want to live anymore. I laughed like a maniac and flung my sword onto the ground picking up the unconscious body, teleporting it to someplace random.

"No, stop! Don't do it, please." she whispered, panting in her sleep. Silent tears fell, and I somehow felt that I knew this person. I shook the thought away, no I can't.

What happened next made my eyes gauge out. Teenager-girl's hair started to turn light brown, her skin tone tanned a little and she sat up showing her shaking brown orbs, eyes really wide before collapsing onto the bed.

"Moriko?" I was completely shocked. My feet refused to move. But I began to slowly walk towards the girl, stroking her hair.

"Why?" I whispered, hoping she would wake up. Finally she was here and yet I felt pained still.

Moriko, why did you do this to me?

Moriko's P.O.V

My head felt like it was dying, something was eating from it on the inside. It hurt like hell. I couldn't move, only twitch in pure pain. I felt someone run their hand through my hair, but I couldn't move at all. My eyes opened a little and I saw a little swish of long grey-black hair.

"Madara?" I croaked at finally.

I saw the bent over figure suddenly froze. In a flash of a second he appeared right in my face. Stroking my cheek he chuckled silently.

"How stupid was I to think you were gone?" He embraced me in a warm hug and I hesitantly tried to hug back. My body was to weak. I was completely lost for words. What did he mean by thinking I was gone? I thought he didn't care.

"Before?" I muttered, trying to keep my eyelids open. I was still fighting the thing inside of me, right now, I was just barely defeating it. I just couldn't, I couldn't do it anymore. My eyelids closed and I had a smile smile on my face.

Sorry, I mouthed and collapsed, limp in Madara's now frozen arms.

I've had enough of people hurting me and trying to be happy. I'll die happy to. There was nothing left in this world for me. I wasn't going to fall for another of Madara's tricks again. He will not break my heart, I was gone. No more.

Third person P.O.V

The pale girl, fell limp into his muscular arms. The man's eyes widened and she gave him a small smile before her heart stopped.

He started shaking, glaring the opposite wall. She can't be gone. That's impossible.

"Moriko, please? Wake up?" he cried, shaking the dead girl.

She was gone. The Jutsu had got to her and he was to late.

"She's so dead," Madara hissed, blood red sharingan activated.

At the exact time, the maid came in.

"Umm, Master Madara," she twirled a string of hair around her finger.

Straight away, his glare turned emotionless and plunged the sword into her heart, twisting around. She screamed with her mouth gaped open and she fell, eyes wide.

Madara's P.O.V

She's finally gone, that bitch.

I wanted to crave something in her body but their was a small knock on the door.

My best friend, Tobirama walked in the door and was surprised to see a girl in my arms.

"Madara, have you got a fever?"

"No." I snapped back at him.

The room smelt of fresh spit blood, I loved it. Tobirama didn't mind either, that much. He was used to it.

"Hey Madara, it's okay." he smoothed.

"No it's not! She dosent even know I love her. She thinks I hate her!" I spat in his face, I was so angry now.

I didn't know what I was doing, I just said I loved her. I don't get it. It's just to confusing.

Tobirama patted my back, "Come on, it's okay. She's in the other world now," he replied softly.

Shaking my head I lay the girl on the bed, "I will bring her back. If I can't, I will try."

The air felt cooler and calmer outside her room.

Closing my arms, I went to my room. My mind was whirling around with ideas of how I could resurrect her.

No. I was going to wait.

Tobirama's P.O.V

It was kinda strange to see Madara look so broken by a girl. I don't see what was so special about her.

Well, if she's ever going to wake up, She is going to be mine...

To be continued...or maybe not...Kidding!

Oh lately the P.O.V's have been changing quite a lot. Sorry if it's confusing but it's essential, don't worry it will go back to normal soon.

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