Saviour of the Uchiha ✔

The Changed Person

I turned to Konan. 'Am I part of the Akatsuki now?' She nodded. 'I will notify Pain immediately. If you want, you can come to the hideout with me now.' I shook my head. ' Thanks for the offer, but I need to talk to Sasuke. I'll see you later.' I said. ' Okay,' she answered. She turned to leave but then said,' I know you don't know how how good you're fighting style really is, but I'll tell you this- even I didn't realise you had made clones, and I was beside you all most all the time.' I grinned, I kinda valued her judgement. 'Thanks. But you forgot the split second I was alone on the mountainside before you arrived.' She looked like she was at a loss of words. I turned. 'See ya later!' She quickly nodded, and used that paper transportation jutsu of hers. 

Once she was gone, my clones carried Sasuke to the top of the mountain. Then I released the clone jutsu and turned to Sasuke, who my clones had leaned against a tree. I quickly put my palm on his forehead and used my medical ninjutsu. He came to in an instant. He leapt up, thinking the fight was still going on. I took a step back. 'Woah, woah, boy. The fight's over.' He backed up at that statement. He leaned against the tree behind him and eyed me warily for a few seconds. Then he said,'How did you knock me out? I didn't even sense your clone.' I smirked. 'Way to be overconfident, Sasuke. If you had atleast used your Sharingan, you wouldn't have gone down that easy.' He glared at me. ' I asked you a question.' I signed, and said,' About that.I am gonna show you something, but I don't want you to freak out because... well, just don't freak out.' 

He raised an eyebrow, indicating that he was waiting. I signed(again), and turned around. Then I faced him with my Sharingan activated.

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I let him see my Sharingan, and then closed my eyes. I opened them again when I felt a thin line of cold metal at my throat. I deactivated my Sharingan when I opened my eyes; only to see a very, very pissed off Sasuke. 'Who are you?' he growled. 'How do you possess the Sharingan eye?'

I signed,  I was expecting this. 'Before I tell you anything, Sasuke,  I need you to calm down. I am still ....' I paused, wondering what to call myself and then continued. 'I am still Hana, and if you would kindly take your sword off my throat, I would love to explain.' Hesitatingly and reluctantly, he lowered his sword. I swallowed. Man, that blade was sharp. 'Oookay, let's start from the beginning.' I said.

'Do you remember that old prophecy? The one about the strongest Uchiha who would change the tides of war? The prophecy that didn't apply to Madara Uchiha?' Sasuke nodded. I blew out my breath from my mouth. Here comes the hard part. 'So since you know that, I am very sad to tell you that I am the child from that prophecy' I closed my eyes and waited for his reaction. When none came, I looked up. He was just staring at me. 'I don't believe you,' He said. I huffed. 'Well, you don't believe me? Hear this, then.' I told him the whole story, but I skipped the part about that jutsu. Sasuke was my friend, but I haven't told anything to anyone yet, not even Naruto. Since we were from the same clan, I guess he has the right to know, but it has to wait for the right time. 

After I finished telling him everything, up until the part about joining the Akatsuki, he was silent. It was like that for a few minutes. But the first name out of his mouth surprised me. 'Naruto knows everything? Everything that you just told me?' I gaped like a fish once, but regained my composure and then continued. 'No, not everything. But the Haruno clan leader will spill the beans after word gets out that I left. But I told Naruto that I am from the Uchiha clan and not from the Haruno's. Do I look like I could be a Haruno?' I joked, obviously referring to my black hair and almost black eyes. Sasuke raised an eyebrow and then said,' Apart from the red streaks in your otherwise black hair, you look just like an Uchiha. But I wonder where you got the streaks from. They aren't genetic, because no one from the Uchiha clan had any red hair. And if you are the child of the prophecy, then you are pure Uchiha. You shouldn't have those.' He pointed to my hair. 'Uhhh.... Okay,' I stammered. 'Why are you so fixated on my hair?' He shifted his weight. 'I don't know, I just like it I guess.'

I smiled slyly. 'Ohh... The great Sasuke Uchiha likes my hair,' I teased. He just looked at me with that blank expression. I frowned. 'Uh, come on, Sasuke, you used to be so much fun,' I whined. He continued to stare at me with that hostile, cool expression. 'Stop behaving like a child,' He told me. 'And I am not the person you thought I was.'

I clenched my fists, his words cut deep. But then I shivered, those words were similar to the ones I myself had told Naruto, not even a day ago. But I realised something. I realised that Sasuke was not the person he once was. He had killed Itachi, his older brother, and had joined the Akatsuki. And now he wasn't even sharing with me, his childhood best friend. Sasuke had changed.

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