《His Red Eyes {SasuNaru}》Chapter 23
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The moment those words left his mouth, I felt a large amount of anger rising within me. The thoughts that echoed through my head became more powerful.
"WHAT THE FUCK, NARUTO?" I shouted every inch of my soul poured into the yell. I saw Naruto flinch. It might have recognized that I was going too far if I wasn't so bitter.
"I FUCKING TRUSTED YOU," I proceeded to yell, "YOU KNOW YOU COULD HAVE TOLD ME,"
He began blinking furiously. Naruto was probably attempting to hold back tears at the moment. "I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT'S REAL ABOUT YOU AND WHAT'S NOT ANYMORE,"
He flinched with a hurt expression on his face. "Can I at least explain?" he pleaded, trying to salvage the relationship in any way he could.
I gave him a displeased look, "There's no need to explain," I said one last time before turning around and walking out the door, leaving Naruto calling out for me from behind.
"SASUKE! WAIT!" I heard him call out for me as I rushed down the stairs, my heart pounding as if I were in a life-and-death situation.
I blocked out his calls for me, trying to think of whatever I could that would distract me from the current situation.
The wind was a slight breeze hitting me head-on. It was dark out and the sky was a beautiful midnight blue, with the white shining stars littered across all over its vast area.
I stared at the road ahead of me, looking at the silhouette of the trees in the night. It wasn't a moment too soon before I felt something latch onto my arm with a tight grip.
I flinched and whipped my head around to see Naruto, his face drenched with tears and red puffy eyes. He seemed like a puppy that was trying to hold onto its owner.
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"Sasuke, please-" he implored with me once more. Not a second later, I withdrew my hand from his grip. He stared at me with tears continued pouring down his face.
"NARUTO, LEAVE. ME. ALONE." I told him in a stern voice before I turned on the spot and started running. It didn't matter what I should be feeling now. I just know I want to get away.
I heard someone running behind me. It was Naruto. He wasn't as fast, but he was good at cutting corners. So, he was able to catch up quickly.
I didn't know where to run. I was on Kage Avenue, if I run a little bit more to the west then I could find a place to crash over there.
I turned at the corner and ran straight towards the zebra crossing. I could hear Naruto right behind me, closing in on me.
I used my last bit of speed in me to run towards the crossing. It was yellow. If I ran quick enough, I could make it before the light turned green.
I poured my final bits of strength into my feet to propel me forwards. I had already made it to the edge of the road. All I had to do was to cross the sidewalk.
Without checking what color the light was on the traffic light, I ran across the road. That was the biggest mistake of my entire life.
Out of the corner of my eye, a brilliant bright light hit my eye in the slightest way. I turned my head a bit to catch a glimpse of the source of the light.
I saw a car. It was too close to me, about 7 feet away. There wasn't any possible way I could've avoided it. The next thing I knew, I blacked out.
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I couldn't see much. My vision was blurry. I was on my back, and staring at the never-ending dark sky. While, I hear a familiar voice nearing me.
"SASUKE!" I heard Naruto weep, sadness and sorrow flowing through his voice. "NO, NO, NO!" he continued yelling.
I couldn't see him. I couldn't move my body to even try and catch a glimpse of him. He leaned over me. I could see the tips of his spiky hair as he started talking to someone.
I couldn't hear much, "Emergency... Help... Avenue..." were the only words that I heard during his whole conversation. He was probably talking to someone to get help. They better come soon.
I tried talking, so I could tell him that I was fine. "It... fin..." were the only words that I could force out of myself. It didn't seem to help, as he began crying harder than before.
"This happens every fucking time," he moaned. Every time? What did that mean? He attempted wiping his tears but failed miserably as a new stream of tears trickled down his face.
"I can't believe it happened this time, too," he kept muttering to himself. I wanted an explanation, but at the rate of how I was feeling, I doubt I'll ever get one.
I felt a hand intertwine with mine with a killer grip. I made a weak attempt to squeeze his hand in return.
My senses were beginning to slip from my control. The midnight blue night sky began to fade away into a pitch black. The smell of the expensive perfume that my mother worse no longer had any traces on me.
And to top it off, I could barely feel the clutch of Naruto's hand on mine. I felt reality slipping away from my grasp.
I had lost almost all my senses, except for hearing. At least I'll be able to hear my lover's voice before I take my final breath.
"It's just... I can't have you die on me... Not again..." were the last words I ever heard before everything went silent.
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