Prologue

Silence.

They was only silence when Sasuke staggered forward, clutching his wound. Blood was pouring at rapid amounts, and he knew that time was running out for him.

He looked to the side only to discover a body lying in the ground, completely mangled and torn. It was then when he looked harder that he noticed pink strands coming from the head of the body that he collapsed.

He was foolish. He was foolish to believe that he could make a difference in the world. He had lost so much already and now he was sure that there was no point of living anymore.

They had won the war, but at a price. And a hefty price at that. Naruto had died trying to kill Madara, but was only struck down with a single flick of the wrist as the nine tailed fox had been extracted from his body. Sakura must have tried to heal him and had gotten killed in the process. Everyone else seemed to die as well. All that were alive he could not recognise. Not one single face.

As he continued to stare at Sakura's corpse, he reminisced times that he shared with her, she was a valued teammate, but her relationship with her was confusing as Sasuke did not know what he felt about her. He remembers the time she tried to kill him and that all he could remember thinking was that someone had betrayed him again, and that he should kill all of Konoha and its inhabitants for causing him such pain.

'Konoha...'

The place where Itachi had been most loyal too. He chose Konoha over his family, over his loved ones all for that village. The village that killed his family, ruined his brother and him. He could never call the place home again. It was too much of a struggle to try and feel something other than hatred for the village who caused him so much pain.

He coughed up more blood, falling to the ground in the process right next to Sakura. He looked at her face, wishing that there had been a smile on it as she held her last breath but it was twisted into something of raw pain, heartbreak and anguish.

'If only she wasn't so weak, she wouldn't have died.' He thought, lifting his hand to remove some of the hair that had gotten in the way of her face.

The hair still felt soft, yet did not look the vibrant colour it had always been. The colour had gone our with her last breath.

He felt his consciousness slipping and knew that it was the end, no god would help him now. He felt the blood fill up his lungs and the rate of his heart decreasing with every beat it made. He closed his eyes willingly waiting for death to come, wishing that maybe if he had the chance, he would have his life all over again to fix it right, protect the people he loved most, and most of all...

Bring justice to those who caused his brother and him pain.

He took his last breath and fell into a dark abyss never to return again. He only heard one thing on his way out...

"Your wish is my command..."

Hey guys! This is the beginning of 'all over again', which is my first fanfic! It was inspired by Naruto Shippuden ending 27. I hope you guys like it! Rate, review, etc, etc and peace out y'all