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Fanfic: Never ending Story
Chapter: prolog
PROLOG
His eyes were empty, the words lost, his skin sore and his breath ice cold. He sat there, didn't move, and was lost in thought. He never thought he would be turned away. Now it was he who had to endure this unbelievably deep pain. Then, his hands, they moved slowly, almost as if in slow motion, to his face and wiped a few tears from his now reddish cheeks. Yes, those icy winter days only made his heart colder and gradually crumbled. Nobody could heal these wounds except this one person. The person who had hurt him so badly that he cried and thought his heart was standing still.
A lone ray of sun fell on his face, which he had leaned against the tree. His legs were numb from the cold, his hands red and sore. He opened his pitch black eyes and looked up at the sky. He thought almost only of the one person in his life. The last person who still meant anything to him.The only person who had won the love of Sasuke Uchiha. And yet he rejected her.
Would he ever see him again?
"Itachi ..." Sasuke whispered into the void, hoping that he could fill his inner emptiness again. Fulfill with those memories from back then. Back then, a long time ago, when he was so close to his brother every day. But now he had neither closeness nor the strength to fill this emptiness in him. Because there was nothing to fill it with. The only thing that mattered to him now was seeing his brother again.
Sasuke got up and started walking. Without a goal and with no sense of time, he simply ran through the forest without paying attention to his surroundings. But now he didn't care. He was just trying to get close to someone, someone. His legs gave way often and he fell, but in the next moment he got up again to continue walking. He now needed someone to hold him tight, so as not to sink into this deep emptiness and grief.Someone had to pull it up so it wouldn't fall. And with each fall on the ice-cold ground, he fell a little deeper into the abyss in his heart, which was as black as his eyes. He ran away. Away from the darkness that wanted to engulf his heart, that haunted him inexorably and would never give up, just like him ...
His eyes were empty, the words lost, his skin sore and his breath ice cold. He sat there, didn't move, and was lost in thought. He never thought he would be turned away. Now it was he who had to endure this unbelievably deep pain. Then, his hands, they moved slowly, almost as if in slow motion, to his face and wiped a few tears from his now reddish cheeks. Yes, those icy winter days only made his heart colder and gradually crumbled. Nobody could heal these wounds except this one person. The person who had hurt him so badly that he cried and thought his heart was standing still.
A lone ray of sun fell on his face, which he had leaned against the tree. His legs were numb from the cold, his hands red and sore. He opened his pitch black eyes and looked up at the sky. He thought almost only of the one person in his life. The last person who still meant anything to him.The only person who had won the love of Sasuke Uchiha. And yet he rejected her.
Would he ever see him again?
"Itachi ..." Sasuke whispered into the void, hoping that he could fill his inner emptiness again. Fulfill with those memories from back then. Back then, a long time ago, when he was so close to his brother every day. But now he had neither closeness nor the strength to fill this emptiness in him. Because there was nothing to fill it with. The only thing that mattered to him now was seeing his brother again.
Sasuke got up and started walking. Without a goal and with no sense of time, he simply ran through the forest without paying attention to his surroundings. But now he didn't care. He was just trying to get close to someone, someone. His legs gave way often and he fell, but in the next moment he got up again to continue walking. He now needed someone to hold him tight, so as not to sink into this deep emptiness and grief.Someone had to pull it up so it wouldn't fall. And with each fall on the ice-cold ground, he fell a little deeper into the abyss in his heart, which was as black as his eyes. He ran away. Away from the darkness that wanted to engulf his heart, that haunted him inexorably and would never give up, just like him ...