I don't remember what happened next, not really. All I can remember is blood, darkness, power, and death. The death of every last person in my village. 'Sniffs' Including Mako. 'Wipes away tear' I think the worst part is, is that the only thing I do remember, is killing everyone. Rather vividly infact. I am the last of the Okami. And it was all my fault. When I learned what I was there was no one there to comfort me, no one to tell me it would be okay, no one to tell me that I wasn't a....a monster. I had to learn the hard way. Anyway, back to the story.
(Amons POV)
When the dust cleared, and the Shadow Wolf reseeded, all I saw was death. Everywhere. Then I saw something I now only pray I could forget. I saw Mako. Dead. His blood as red as his scarf. I ran to his lifeless side.
"Mako!? Mako!? Mako please wake up! Mako!" I sobbed. "Ani."
Nothing. There was no life. Nothing.
I started to shake. Then I finally looked down at my self. I was drenched in blood. Everyone elses blood. I then figured it out. I figured out what I really was. I was the 14 tailed Shadow Wolf. I ....was a monster.
I grabbed Mako's scarf off of his corpse. I rapped it around my small neck.
Then it dawned on me. Everyone was dead. My family. My friends. My clan. My village. My brother. I was, alone.
I ran. I ran as fast as I could. I didn't care where. I just ran.
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The Girl Who is Death's Apprentice (Kakashi x OC)
FanfictionKakashi x OC----- Aman Okami has had a hard life. She has allways been conflicted. She was used by Orochimaru. People have been hunting her all her life. She had to watch her village, and people die right in front of her eyes. The worst part of it a...
