Hime

One moment he is dying in a pool of his own blood and the next he’s flying into a tree, was this what the afterlife was like?

Looking around Tobirama feels like he was here before was he not? This place was familiar but why were there so many scents and why did he feel heat in his abonnement?

The heat was becoming worse and soon there was a spiking pain.

Pain so bad it made him whimper and groan, he pulled his knees closer in desperation for it to end.

“Not so strong now are we Demon-” Izuna appeared between the trees.

…IZUNA, this is either the afterlife or he travelled back in time and he didn’t know which one was worse…he hopes he travelled back in time. But that didn’t matter he was in danger.

“Now any last-” Izuna sniffs the air, before looking back down at Tobirama. “You, you are an O-Omega…” He utters. “ WHY, are you here?” Izuna holsters his sword at his side and runs to Tobirama with fear in his eyes.

“A what…” Tobirama rubs his head, he feels like a headache coming.

“Oh kami, did you get a concussion, no no…” He panics, putting his hand on Tobirama’s forehead, his eyes nearly popping out when the albino feels warmer than he should be. “YOU’RE IN PRE-HEAT TOO?” He quickly tries to collect the omega, who continues to slap his hands away and before long Izuna grows tired and holsters him over his shoulder, ignoring the loud shouting. “I uh, I need to return you, I should have known you’re an omega by how you were smaller than an average Senju…” Tobirama is too dumbfounded to comment on anything, not understanding a word coming from the Uchiha’s mouth.

“IZUNA WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?” “OTOTOU!” Their brothers yelled simultaneously, and both clans stopped as their clan heads shouted.

“Apparently…” He growls as got to Madara’s side and puts Tobirama down on the ground, holding him protectively to his chest. “ This one is an Omega…What is wrong with you Senju, you not only send an omega on the field but an omega in preheat, you rotten bastard!”

“OMEGA?” Both clan heads screamed in union and many of the clansmen started to whisper about it.

“Hashirama you bastard, you sent an omega on the battlefield, do you want to die, you have forsaken my brother, my clan, what’s wrong with you!?” Madara growls as Tobirama tries to get himself out of Izuna's grip just to be pulled away by Madara, the man is now quite taller than him, into a protective hug.

“I had no idea he was one ...” Hashirama growled, which spooked Tobirama, quickly stopping his escape. Hashirama had never in his previous life used such a tone, with him or anyone for that matter. “I'd never let him fight if I knew he was one. Tobirama-”

“I can fight if I want to.” He says evenly trying to cover his fear, unknowingly melting into Madara’s embrace. He was a shinobi, trained to be a strong fighter and this was rather insulting.

Hashirama narrowed his eyes, his tone still scary but Tobirama could see tears prickling in his eyes. “Tobirama…”

“No! I  will fight and I will keep fighting just so no more children die this way! I…I don’t want children on the battlefield, anija!” He nearly collapses to the ground from the pain but thanks to Madara’s grip on him prevents it.

“Oh Tobi, I don’t want children on the battlefield….”

“Then do something about it…” Tobirama hissed, the pain got worse and Madara lifted him as he was unable to stand anymore, cradling him bridal style. Tobirama could do anything but put his arms around Madara’s neck for added stability.

“We'll take our leave…” Madara turned around in the direction of the Uchiha compound, handling Tobirama as if he was some fragile maiden. The Uchiha clansmen started to retreat to the compound as the Senju shinobi started roaring with protests.

“Where do you think you're taking him?” The Senju clan head growls, making the black-haired man turn back, he let out a growl of his own.

“Somewhere safe! As per the old uchiha laws I have every right to take him home.” Madara hummed as Tobirama hid his face in the alpha’s neck as another painful wave rocked his body.

“NO, YOU DON'T!” Hashirama jumped forward trying to pull Tobirama out of Madara’s grip, he was handled like a doll and Tobirama had enough.

“ENOUGH!” He yelled, not recognising his voice…what was this, the silence stretched all around them, as people looked at him in shock, Hashirama had long let go of him and Madara hugged him closer.

“A Haha-ue…” Izuna gasped at his brother’s side.

“We will take our leave,” Madara growled and turned away to run towards the Uchiha compound cradling Tobirama even closer than before, somehow Tobirama fell asleep on the way there, exhausted both mentally and physically from the weirdness of this whole situation.