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The Death of Shuichirou

(I had the inspiration for this from one of those video game clips I saw on the ‘net…)

…I never knew it would be so hard.

It’s been five days since the funeral, and I’ve finally run out of tears to cry, for the death.

The death of him.

The death of my boyfriend.

It was a normal day. Me and Shuichirou (random name, I know.) were just riding in his car together, when a woman hit us. I barely survived, but Shuichirou…

The day I was dismissed from the hospital, his father approached me.

“Mitsuki…” (another random name) he sighed, “…Shuichirou is dead. He died a few minutes ago.”

I broke down, right there, into tears. I cried, and I cried. I cried until I couldn’t cry anymore. Why did he have to give his life away, while I still lived?

After the funeral, all of my past admirers had tried to console me, but, as you all guessed, failed miserably. I rejected them all, and until now, I’ve locked myself in my room, crying.

That is, until today. Today, I ran out of tears to cry. As I finished, I stood up, put on some clean clothes, brushed my teeth and hair, took a shower, until I could find myself presentable. I pulled a picture of Shuichirou out of the top drawer of my dresser, and I tenderly kissed it. The lipstick stained the clear frame.

I took a deep breath, and I trotted outside of my room. Before anyone could greet me, I went to the only place I could go. School.

As I trotted into the school, I felt lonely. There was no Shuichirou by my side, asking me if we had any tests today. I had no smiling Shuichirou by my side, cheering me up when something sad happened. I had no Shuichirou.

Suddenly, I heard trotting behind me. I looked behind me, but I was alone. Who could it be? I shrugged it off, and went to my first class.

As I was walking home, the trotting sounds started again. I glanced behind my shoulder, but nobody was there. I, once again, shrugged it off, and glided through the door, sliding off my shoes and going to my room.

The trotting noises continued whenever I walked, and I didn’t know who it was, until I glanced one night in the mirror.

Behind me, smiling, was the ghost of Shuichirou. Glancing behind my shoulder to make sure I wasn’t hallucinating, I realized that I wasn’t. There he was, his ghost standing behind me.

Bursting into tears, I pulled him into a tight hug and kissed him.

だいすき。。。

(NOTE - This was something I did quickly last night.)

だいすき。。。　（「いたいーと」ANBU）

I remember it clearly like it was yesterday. The day the Uchiha clan had all been massacred except for one, my family was the first to step up and say that the survivor, Sasuke, should be taken into a loving family until he can live on his own. Needless to say, a while later he came to live with us, and I attached to him like a magnet.
Of course, that would all change in the near future…
The day I graduated from the Ninja Academy, my mother had told me that Sasuke had left the village for Orochimaru. As I burst into tears, I made it my life’s resolve that, someday, I would see Sasuke again. I was eleven at the time.

-Ten Years Later…-

“Tobi-senpai!” I muttered, pulling on my teammate’s sleeve, “When are we gonna get there? Isane-chan is bored.”
“Isane-chan, we’re almost there. You can calm down now.” Tobi told me.
As we marched into the village, I couldn’t help but feel a little weird. I mean, I was walking into a village that I had been raised in, but instead of being on their side, this time I was the enemy.
The mission we were assigned was very easy; we just had to help a group of Konoha ANBU ninja with a mission to the Mist village.
Needless to say, when we arrived, I was surprised at the ANBU team’s members, Uchiha Sasuke, Haruno Sakura, (who, at the moment, is pregnant with her and Sasukes’ baby) Hatake Kakashi, and Uzumaki Naruto. Sasuke and I gazed into each other’s eyes for a moment, and I could see how surprised he was to see his adoptive sister as his partner, a member of the evil organization Akatsuki.
“Hi there, Sasuke-kun. It’s been a long time.” I said, blushing.
“Yeah,” he said, smiling, “It’s been a long time, Isane.”
As we set out on the mission, me and Sasuke gazed at each other lovingly, though we knew that we wouldn’t be able to do any of this when we were in battle. A war was currently going on between the Mist village and Konoha, and Akatsuki was helping, considering the last phase of their plan. Of course, they had caught Kyuubi, but another person used that butt-stupid “Bring that dude back to life and sacrifice my own” jutsu and brought Naruto back to life.
When we entered the battlefield, I could tell that there would be at least one casualty on this side during the battle. A quick battle unfolded, so much that it just flashed before my eyes. As the battle came to an end, I realized that my prediction was right. There was Sasuke, lying on the battlefield, dead. Sakura and I ran toward him in unison, both of us bursting into tears.
“Sasuke-kun…” I said, “I can’t believe it had to end this way…I just got you back, and now I’m losing you again. You can’t be dead, Sasuke-kun…Because…Sasuke-kun…I love…”
I tried to say more words, and I struggled in attempt to do so, but I couldn’t. I collapsed, crying, Sasuke in my arms.
I love you, Sasuke. サスケ、だいすき。
-end

The Death of Shuichirou

だいすき。。。

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