Disclaimer: I do not own any Naruto characters, not a piece, not a chunk, not a leg, not even an eye.

Info: All oneshots are either shortened, or unfinished since I don't know how to continue or stretch it out. None are connected, unless there is mention of it. If you wish to adopte any just PM me. This along with my challenges are to deal with my major hiatus on other stories written and unwritten. Warnings changes for each oneshot. Rating may change later.

-MiniRant- I'll be posting up a random bunch of oneshots. Review or flame. You could at least give a flame. Seriously. I'm not lying. Do you know how depressing it is for me to not get a single flame! Or a 'Your story sucks!' review. How is my apperently supposed to be evergrowing but nongrowing fire suppose to grow without flames! -MiniRantDone-

Warnings: ...angst I guess, tini flash mention of torture, kidnapping, starvation, and Character Death


Naruto POV:

It was time. I was past my limit. It was too much. I wasn't that surprised that it all lead to this. I gave them enough time. They had plenty of chances, Chances that had came and went. Forgotten. I was just so tired. Tired of pretending that I was happy. That nothing could truly hurt me. Each day that had past I felt myself moving closer to the edge. There were a few stops and pauses but it never stayed longed. Then I was at the edge any shift of the wind would tip me either over or to safety. It was my limit. In a flash I was falling the wind whistling past my ears. I could feel it just as much as I saw the edge get further. Falling into the abyss there was a sense of calm, relief, panic. Then I was laughing and crying. Laughing because I thought I could actually be saved. Crying because I was still and will always be alone. I could still remember, when I was gone, taken when the moon was hidden. When I had awaken, I was in a cell, somewhere underground. The only one I had was the Kyuubi, he was my only friend, he kept me sane. Tortured, starved for months. The ones who had taken me jeered, almost broke me. One day a few years later, I had met my so called friends again. Never realized who I was, didn't recognize me. ME! Realizing that those people had really told the truth, not spouting lies to break me, that my village, my home had abandoned me. I broke, it was too much. I had shut down. Everything after was a blur, when I realized where I was. I couldn't believe it. Who would've known that I would end up at the Valley of the End. Then I knew, and I walked, then I fell. With the Kyuubi released from the seal, I knew I could finally have my end. So I fell, fell into Death's cold embrace because this was the only thing that wouldn't change.

Kyuubi POV:

I rushed to get there in time. I was too late. I saw as he fell. Then the pain came. It hurt so much. I roared, screaming so all could hear my pain, to hear his. Cried because he of all shouldn't have deserved this, but it was too late. I couldn't save him, heal him like all the other times. With my eyes I could see his soul drifting up and gone. Then I left, tears left behind.