Name: Kakashi Hatake
Age: 31
DISCLAIMER FROM ADMIN: THESE EVENTS TOOK PLACE IN NARUTO OVA FIVE, NOT IN THE ACTUAL ANIME.
I'm in hell.
Sakura drops to the ground, and her tears drip onto Naruto cold face. She shook him, checks his pulse and screamed when....
When there wasn't one.
His final fight with Sasuke left him bloody, torn and a mess. Red was everywhere, a hole through his stomach.
I bent down to throw up. Sakura cries echoed the empty, battle worm valley. I look away from my students dead body. One more time, it would crush me.
It sucks to have photographic memory at these times.
Events of the past run into my head. The first time I met them, the bell test, the first A Rank missions, Sasukes defection, Naruto leave with Jiraiya, Sakura mastering medical ninjutsu. The war, the return, then the two leaving to settle their feud leaving Sasuke missing and....
Naruto dead.
I stare into the horizon, tears falling on my face. Again, I lost someone I loved deeply. Naruto was like my son. He was my teachers son. I couldn't believe it. Sasuke was gone, Naruto died and I'm scared to death Sakura will pass on as well.
My fate really was something.
The wind blows, and my hair rustles along with it. The hiate covering my forehead and left eye unfurls and drops to the ground with a clank.
"I...is that you Sakura-Chan." I spin around so quickly that I almost lose balance. I look down and see two, bright blue eyes faintly shining. Sakura gasps and cries with joy, and hugs Naruto. I give a small chuckle and swipe tears from my eyes.
I lookup slightly and see a figure in the distance, walking closer towards the setting sun.
Good luck Sasuke.
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Confessions Of The Red Eye 🔚
FanfictionAn entry for the past. An entry for the present... Will I make more for the future? ___________________________________________ Kakashi Hatake has a very keen eye. He hates it. Because of that, he remembers the worst parts of his life in vivid deta...
