I Want To Change The world

It Ends Here

Each and everyone looked at their notes, the news of Deidara traveling fast.

Tobi was sitting in his room, the letter in his hands the stupid smile he has whenever Deidara does anything gone. That was a smile reserved for Deidara his best friend that is the last time he will ever smile that smile. The last time. Tears fell on to the note he folded it up and wondered what could he have done. The stupid carefree Tobi? Gone. It will take a lot to get over this, his first real friend. Dead.

Mr. Senju frowned while reading the letter again he would not shed any tears for Deidara not yet anyway. The letter was a thank you note an expression of gratitude and love. Deidara loved Mr. Senju he was the best art teacher he ever had, the best teacher that school will ever have.
Mr. Senju quit being a sub there the next day.

Hidan cried and cried, he spent most of his days at the church and looking at old drawings Deidara made in his sketchbook. It was always homework but Deidara loved doing it. Hidan was fairly certain Deidara was sick he could see him growing weaker each day. Hidan would remember Deidara forever how could you forget someone like him?

Itachi put the note in his desk, Deidara killing himself is the hardest thing Itachi has ever been through and the hardest thing he will ever be through. Or so he thought. Itachi was sitting on his bed when he got an E-mail from the school telling everyone Deidara was dead. Itachi hated him for that, he hated him for leaving him for breaking up with him and then giving him the best gift he's ever received.

Itachi wiped the tears away, surely nothing could hurt more than finding out the love of your life is dead.

Itachi stared out the window, he was forced to go to this meeting with his parents since he would be starting work at the company as soon as he graduated. He had no need to go to this, he had just gotten the news Deidara was dead this morning he doesn't want to be in this car. He wants to be staring at the painting and crying.

Instead Itachi would have to look out the window and try to keep it all in, at least until dinner. The car came to a stop the light turned red, Itachi has never seen a slower light. As soon as it turned green they were off, in the middle of the intersection. A speeding car coming out of no where.

Crash.

Bang.

Bang.

Screams.

Tears.

Blood.

Glass.

Itachi had just lost the love of his life and his parents, all in one day. What could be worse? What could be worse.

With this turn of events Sasuke sits at home alone no one but his servants on his 13th birthday, 14th birthday still no Itachi. 15, 16, 17. Nothing.

Itachi was gone he left as soon as he could leave the hospital, he was broken he needed to leave and in doing so, he left Sasuke.

Sasukes hate for Itachi grew stronger each day, his heart still broken. Nothing could bring his old self back. This is Sasuke now. And even now, he still misses his brother.

Sasuke sat in the classroom, he just turned 18 yesterday he was staring at a blonde boy. The sun shining on him as if he was an angel. Sasuke smiled. Sasuke lost everything that day but this blonde boy would soon bring so much more back to him. But surely he doesn't know that yet.

I wonder if the people driving the car were affected, how can one thing turn into such a roller coaster of pain and loss. I wonder how far these moments go, how they changed other people. Fate? Coincidence? We will never know.

I wonder what would have happened if I didn't kill myself that day. What if I waited just one more day? How much different would everything be.

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Thanks for reading! I don't know if the ending feels rushed it might, sorry. I hope you enjoyed it at least a little. Thanks.
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