So I'm Fake Now, It's Your Fault | By : stephfarrow94 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4116 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Tobirama coughed loudly again, staggering back to the village – his brother had really done a number on him, and it was lucky that he knew a bit of medical jutsu.
By the time that Tobirama had passed through the gates, he was horrified to see the destruction caused by Hashirama’s sickness. Houses had been destroyed and some were burning while trees and branches that his brother had grown topped everything off, destroying the earth and impaling buildings.
Villagers were screaming and crying, in absolute panic, but as soon as they saw Tobirama, they ran to him, seeking comfort. That was how he had learnt that Hashirama had gone searching for Madara and Izuna.
After promising the villagers that he would fix things, he ran to where he knew Izuna would be – the hospital.
-XX-
Izuna could only cry harder as he watched the doctors sedate his angry brother. He quickly left the room, heading out to the front of the hospital in desperate need of air.
The Uchiha slumped down against the front of the hospital, closing his eyes and holding his head as he cried loudly. It wasn’t until he begun to smell smoke and hear villagers’ screams did Izuna immediately become alert – what was happening?
“Izuna.”
Izuna tensed as Hashirama’s voice floated through the air from behind him.
“You helped build this village. Are you really going to ignore their distress?”
“You’re the Hokage, you disgusting bastard.” Izuna spat, turning around to face the Senju.
“Madara is inside, is he not?” Hashirama was completely unfazed by Izuna’s words.
“I won’t let you near him.” Izuna snarled. “If you want to get near him, you need to get through me, first.”
“Then so be it.” Without warning, Hashirama lunged at Izuna, brandishing a kunai.
Izuna’s Sharingan activated and he jumped out of the way, sending a fireball at Hashirama. He didn’t dare hold back.
“You little shit.” Hashirama growled, sending up a wall of trees to block the fire. “I would’ve spared you, but now…”
Izuna moved as Hashirama tried to bind him to the spot with a tree branch, throwing a kunai with a paper-bomb tied to it at the Senju.
As expected, the brown-haired male dodged it, and Izuna fell straight into his trap. He had purposely been driven backwards into a tree-branch that grabbed his leg and held him down.
Izuna’s eyes widened as Hashirama attempted to slash his throat. He flinched as the Senju’s kunai was deflected by another one that had been thrown from behind him.
“Nii-san, no!”
Izuna’s head snapped towards Tobirama’s voice.
“Don’t do this, aniki!”
“Shut up, Tobi.” Hashirama snarled. “Or do you want me to shut you up, too?”
“Nii-san, you’re so sick…” Tobirama whimpered. It was then that Izuna saw the stab wound in the younger Senju’s side. “Please… Let me help you…”
“I don’t want help!” Hashirama shouted. “I only want my Uchiha! I want Madara!”
“Izuna…” Tobirama whispered. Izuna could hear the agony in the Senju’s voice. “…Help me take my brother down…”
Izuna knew how torturing those words must have been for Tobirama to say, and he wasn’t surprised when a tear dripped down the silver-haired male’s cheek.
-XX-
Madara’s eyes opened hours later, and he growled to himself as he fought to get free. His chakra had been sealed, so he was going to have to use strength alone to get out of his bindings. The only problem was that he had no strength.
Madara didn’t want to be here, but he didn’t want to go home, either – he just wanted to make Izuna and Hashirama suffer before he killed them. After that, he would kill anyone else who had ever hurt him.
“Just you wait…” Madara snarled. “I’ll kill you all… Before you all kill me…!”
The door opened and a nurse stepped in, surveying the Uchiha warily.
“Madara-sama…” The nurse whispered, trembling. “…I’m sorry to tell you this, but… Izuna-sama is dead…”
Madara snorted. “Serves him right. He’s lucky – I would’ve made him suffer first.”
The nurse’s eyes widened – what was he talking about? The Uchiha brothers were near inseparable!
“…What happened to him, anyway?” Madara asked in a tone that was so casual, it was as if he were asking about tomorrow’s weather.
“…Hokage-sama attacked our village, and… Izuna-sama was trying to protect you from him…”
Madara shrugged. “Hn. What happened to the Hokage?”
“…Tobirama-sama has restrained him and sealed his chakra… He suspects that Hokage-sama might be mentally unwell…”
“Hashirama is a sick, disgusting, rapist bastard.” Madara spat. “He has raped me so many times and then he went as far as trying to kill me!”
The nurse gasped. How could Madara’s word --! …No, wait… Hashirama did attack the village… So maybe he wasn’t what everyone thought, after all…
“Let me go.” Madara snarled. “Let me go so I can torture Hashirama like he tortured me! I’ll rip him to ribbons with my bare hands!”
The nurse flinched and hurriedly sedated Madara. Something was very, very wrong, and it clearly involved all four founders of Konohagakure.
-XX-
“Tobirama-sama…?”
Tobirama wiped at his wet eyes and looked up at his name. He came face-to-face with one of the villagers.
“Are you okay…?”
Tobirama hugged Izuna’s corpse tighter and nodded. “Yes… How’s my brother, Kayuzi-chan…?”
The woman smiled weakly, unsure of how to deliver the news. “…Well… Hokage-sama seems to be very distressed… He doesn’t understand what he has done wrong… Tobirama-sama… A quick psychological evaluation has proven that Hokage-sama is very sick…”
Tobirama’s eyes welled with tears. He looked down, kissing Izuna’s bloodied forehead. “…I should see him…”
“That might be best… Look at what he has done to our village…”
Tobirama hung his head. “…Seeing as I am second-in-command of this village… I will help repair the village, seeing as my brother cannot…”
The woman known as Kayuzi glanced at Izuna’s mangled body – it was clear that he and Tobirama had been very close. Tobirama must be heartbroken.
“You really loved him, didn’t you…?” Kayuzi whispered.
Tobirama nodded, letting out a choked sob. “I did… Please, leave me alone to mourn…”
Kayuzi bowed respectfully before leaving the Senju alone.
“Izuna…” Tobirama whispered, tears dripping down onto the body in his arms. “…You knew that you couldn’t win, and yet… you still tried to protect your brother… You died honourably… I love you… I’ll give you a proper burial… I love you so much…”
With that, Tobirama stood up. He carried the corpse away with him, intent on seeing Hashirama. He just couldn’t part with his lover yet.
-XX-
“Oh, Izuna died?” Madara laughed manically again, snuggling in close to his pillow. He was still in the hospital weeks later, unable to do much. “Who cares? I hate him. He was a horrible brother. I should thank the Senju before I kill him.”
Nurses stood outside of the room, listening to the Uchiha’s insane ramblings. Madara was dangerous. He was very dangerous. He would stop at nothing to get out of the bed that he had been restrained in, and he was extremely aggressive to everyone that he came into contact with.
No one knew what to do. Madara refused any and all help and most staff was too scared to go near him.
Izuna’s passing only making Madara scarily happy proved that he had no sanity left. From what was being said in the village, Hashirama was being treated for a severe illness, leaving Tobirama in charge.
Was the village of Konoha about to crash and burn? It sure seemed like it.
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