Still Form
By: White Rain
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto
Genre: Angst
Character/pairing: Sasuke
Word Count: 127
Rating: PG
Notes: After about six months, I've finally caught up on Naruto. My basic response is keyboard mashing and the intense desire to write lots of fic. Here is the first of, hopefully, many. Spoilers for the most recent chapter.
Summary: There are things Sasuke needs to do.
There are things Sasuke needs to do: check and make sure Itachi is dead. Gather his things. Meet up with team Hebi. Make sure to hide his trail from Naruto. Find information on Madara and make preparations to kill him.
Clean his face, because blood is starting to drip in his eyes.
Pressing his back closer to the wall, Sasuke stares at the still form of Itachi's body and can't get the image of his brother's hand on his neck and words about hating enough out of his mind.
I'm tired he thinks numbly and as he slips to the ground, he ponders tearing out his eyes.
Maybe that will make the voice in his head that is begging for his big brother not to die to go away.