Dead Answers

As the raven-haired boy walked through the hallways, he ignored the glares the villages were giving him, hatred, anger, distrust and … disgust. His conscience started eating at his brain making him lose his memory slowly bit by bit. This happened unknowingly to him.

Entering the room where the fifth hokage sat, he sat on a near-by chair. "Who said you could sit down?" a nearby ANBU said pulling out the chair from behind Sasuke. Sasuke tumbled onto the ground looking dazed. "Uchiha?" Sasuke didn't answer, his eyes darted around the room. A surge of pain overcame him all of a sudden and he grabbed his head quickly.

Tsunade did not look the least concerned.

"Uchiha get up."

Sasuke turned his head to the loud, commanding voice. He opened his mouth to speak but nothing came out. He cursed in his head before blacking out, but not before saying the last words the people of Konoha would hear for a long while.

"Dying has become of most pleasure to me, Itachi..."

He then fell back on to the wooden floor.

"Uchiha?! Uchiha, you better get up. Oh shit this." Tsunade said checking his heartbeat.

"B-bmp, B-bmp, B-bmp, B-"Tsunade looked up around alarmed.

"He stopped breathing…" Tsunade said realizing the seriousness of the situation, Tsunade pumped chakra into the now limp body. "Shit Uchiha, you better wake up."