A Second Chance [Itachi x Uzumaki! Reader]

Prologue

Itachi woke up from what seemed to have been one of the longest slumber in his lifetime. His mind was blank and all he could feel was the pounding headache that seemed to be getting worse by the second.

He brought he right hand to support his head as he readjusted himself into a more comfortable position.

As he laid there he started having a queer feeling about something that he couldn't quite put his finger at. His mind felt like a blank paper that is just waiting do be drowned in the colours of emotions or the ink of memories.

Slowly but surely his memories started to roll back into his mind.

Memories of his parents, his brother, his best friend, his comrades, his fellow members at akatsuki, and most importantly his memories of ...her, his favourite person in the entire world.

As he skimmed through his memories relieving all the sweet as well as gruesome moment his mind came to an abrupt stop. It finally hit him. The reason for the stupid weird feeling and the reason that could probably answer why he was in this abnormally shiny white room. The reason was so simple yet so complicated that a sad smile came upon his face.

It was simply because he died.

Yes, the infamous clan killer Itachi Uchiha was now dead, killed by hands of his own dear brother. And believe it or it was a blessing to him.

No more pain, no more nightmares, no more reliving the past ...no more of anything.

Now it was just him, his memories and above all his regrets.

The habit of humans of thinking about all the 'what ifs' always got to him and now was no different.

"Hey kid!"

"Hey are you listening to me."

"HEY HEY HEYYYY-"

The sudden loud voice caused Itachi to snap out of his thoughts and turn to it's direction but all of a sudden a wave of white light shone towards him causing him to squint.

And then it happened. He was falling. Down and down in an endless abyss. He couldn't move his limbs as all he could do was fall. He could hear strange muttering in his ears that he couldn't understand but felt familiar with somehow.

"This is your SECOND CHANCE. Have fun~"

He then saw a red string and felt a sudden need to grab it. Was it because it felt like his only way survival? Or was it because it was the only thing in the abyss other than him? He wasn't sure. All he knew was that he had to grab it.

But to his demise as soon as his palm made contact with it, the string snapped and he was once again falling.

Falling once again in the unending dark abyss.

And that's when he woke up.

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A/n And that's the prologue.

Until the first chapter then. Till then stay awesome.

See ya~