I lie in the dark, feeling nothing.

I've died.

Yet, I feel warmth hitting my skin.

But... I don't feel anything else.

I watch her staring at my body.

As if she wasn't sure this was happening.

I'm sorry I left, but I'm not sorry I did it.

A whisper of horror reaches my ears.

It's him. My friend. A surrogate brother.

He's crying, holding tight to my body.

His blue eyes only see me and nothing else.

He cusses me out, saying I shouldn't have died for him.

Maybe not, but I'm glad I did.

He needs to live.

He must survive.

He's the only one who can change our world.

Though I know that if he could, he'd bring me back just to yell at me.

I see a blue light and know that it's time for me to go on.

The Third Hokage appears before me and smiles sadly.

He reaches a hand towards me and I know that it is time for me to leave.

I head towards him and the light and think, "I'm sorry... Naruto. Hinata-sama."

But these... were my last moments.