Uchiha Ties - SasYuki (A Naruto OC Fanfiction)

Epilogue

*~Yuki's POV~*

"Yuki!" I hear Sasuke cry as I drift off. Damn Itachi, I thought. Even if he came back to life, he was a pedophile and wouldn't change. He never listened to anyone. He was yandere for me.

Yet he had the guts to kill me.

Death was like a secret sensation, though the pain you experience through it is strong and will not let you feel relief until you are gone. I had always dreamed of what death would feel like. Father always told me it wasn't good to do.

Not Kakashi. Another. Someone who really was my father.

I suppose you are wondering what I mean by "another." Let me start from the beginning...

My name is Yuki Shimura, daughter of Danzō. I was outcasted to the Uchiha clan, with no mother or father to take care of me. Luckily, Shisui was nice enough to let me live with him for a while until I was grown up enough to live on my own. I remember that one day we went on a walk, me and Shisui, where he said he would be willing to train me to be a ninja. I excitedly accepted, and from that day forth my dream was to be a ninja and to fight along Shisui, my best friend in the Uchiha clan. Then I met Sasuke. Ugh, was he a pedo back then. I would train all day and almost every night because of my dedication to becoming a ninja. He kept asking me, "Hey, Yuki! Do you like anyone~?" I ignored him. For days on end he'd ask the same damn question, that if I had any love interest. Aside from that, my life was pretty good, overall. Occasionally my father would call for me, and no one knew exactly why. No one knew I was Danzō's daughter, not even Shisui. One time I asked if I could bring Shisui along with me to visit my father, but he said not to reveal my secret to anyone. Translation: Hell no. The reason I asked is because Shisui asked if he could tag along. I sadly said that the Hidden Leaf elders wouldn't allow it; not with me there. Shisui said it was alright, as long as I wouldn't tell anyone his secret. I was confused so much that I couldn't sleep that night. The next night, before I went to sleep, I asked Shisui what he had meant the night before. He said, "I'd do anything to protect you, that's what." He kissed my forehead and went to bed. I wish I could relive that heated moment as a teenage girl around his age, so he wouldn't kiss my forehead, but he'd kiss my cheek. As I kept training with Shisui, I grew closer to him, and we eventually grew into a brother-sister relationship. One day he had gone out for a reason I cannot remember and he did not return for a long while. I went to search for him when I saw a boy about my age with a white hound that barked at me. The boy had red tattoos on his cheeks that glowed at me seeing him; he was blushing. Later in life I had found out that was Kiba. I ran away from him and his confounded dog and gave up searching for Shisui. Soon after I stopped looking, Itachi showed up and told me that Danzō ripped out one of Shisui's eyes. It made me cry a little. Why would my father do such a terrible thing to Shi-san? I thought. Itachi continued, saying that Shisui gave Itachi his other eye, including his Mangekyo Sharingan and his Susano'o. Shisui gave his life to Itachi... Then Itachi explained Shisui would mainly kill himself because of the friendship me and him had. We had grown too close, he said. He wanted me to continue my life as a ninja with him watching from above and training me in my head. Because of that I couldn't take it. I ran off and cried to my father, beating him with my tears and sorrow. "I'll never talk to you again!" I told Danzō and ran off completely. And I held up to that promise. I hadn't seen my father again, let alone talking to him. All of the anger and tears and mean jokes I had made over the years until now have been because of Shisui's death.

Now I could finally meet up with him.

I had no idea what Heaven would be like. Would everyone be the age they died? Or would they be older? Or younger? Hopefully their age when they died would stay the same in Heaven.

Because now I was one year younger than Shisui had been when he died.

Sasuke had run over to me. "Yuki-kun! Don't go yet! Hang on!"

"Sasuke..." I shook my head weakly. I looked to my chest. Itachi had stabbed me right below my breasts.

"Please... Hang on!" Sasuke kissed me. I pushed him away, but with no force.

"I'm happy, Sasuke... Finally..." I grin, thinking of meeting Shisui the way I am right now.

Hopefully he would have his eyes. His beautiful eyes mesmerized me forever.

"Wha...? What do you mean? That I kissed you?" Sasuke said proudly but sadly. I scoffed.

"No, I mean dying..."

"What?!"

"I finally get to meet my real love at this age..." I sigh.

"I don't understand what you mean." Sasuke held me in his arms bridal style.

"You see, Sasuke, my crush--" I coughed up a small bit of blood. "--is dead. I'll finally meet him now..."

"Who is it...?" Sasuke asks, clearly upset and jealous.

"...Shisui..." His name was my last word. My lifeless body lay in Sasuke's arms. He was frozen.

"But... How?" Sasuke fell to his knees and began to silently bawl on my stomach.

>>In Heaven<<

I had no idea where I was.

"Yuki?" I hear an old man's voice call out. I sit up, seeing my father. Tears of anger roll out of my eyes. I turn away from him. "Still not talking, eh? You don't have to. I have someone I want you to see." Danzō says. I immediately turn around and run past him. I see a boy about my height with black, shaggy hair. His loose Uchiha turtleneck shirt looked so familiar I had to yell out his name: "Shi-san!" The boy turned around, eyes widened.

He had his eyes!

I smiled and ran to him. He ran to me, as well. We hugged each other for a long time, maybe about five or so minutes. I buried my face in the crook of his neck. He pushed my head into that position, actually. When we let each other go, he smirked. "Been a while, huh, Yuki-san?"

"It's been way too long, Shi-san," I begin. He sheds a few tears of joy. I, on the other hand, shed waterfalls of tears. Shisui wrapped his arms around my waist.

"You've gotten much more beautiful, Yuki." Shisui brushed my hair behind my shoulders and kissed my cheek. I blushed furiously.

"I've liked you for so long, Shi-san," I confessed. He chuckled.

"Thank you, Yuki," He finished, smashing his lips into mine. I melted into the kiss. It was so passionate, yet so sweet. He wasn't like Sasuke.

Yet I threw every memory of the two of us, Sasuke and I, away, and left my afterlife to Shisui.

We kissed for what seemed an eternity.