~ Fire and Ice ~

I do not own both Firebreather or Naruto.


"Stupid Jenna! Stupid orange skin! Stupid everything!" He argued to himself. His girlfriend for two months had dumped him. He knew it would of been a matter of time before she really noticed what the hell he was; a orange-skinned half-Kaiju freak that ate coal all his life and when he became angry he breathe fire, which was probably the reason why she avoided him for a week before they broke up. She went back to that big-headed Troy, that still bullied him despite what he could do to him. He could drop him into a volcano if he wanted to. He heard the door to his room open. He turned to see his mother looking at him with concern.

"Duncan, what's wrong?" She said walking in and sitting upon his bed. He walked over and sat beside her. "Jenna, she broke up with me because she finally realized what I was." He saw his mother's eyes sadden. She patted him in the back, "Duncan, always remember this; Jenna isn't the only girl on the planet." He nodded his head.

"I know that mom, but I really did like her a lot." He said folding his fingers together and looking down at them like they were the most important things in the room. "I know you did," She said hugging him briefly before standing up, " and calm down before you burn your room again. Time for bed, school in the morning." She said walking toward the door. Duncan sighed before pulling back the heat blanket and getting under them, he reached over his bed and grabbed the heating dial ad turned up as high as it could. After he finished, helooked back up to see his mother still standing in the doorway, looking at him.

"What? Oh, mom can you turn the space heater on, I was freezing last night." He said adding the shivers to prove his point.

"It was one-hundred-and-thirty degrees in your room last night."

"Yea and you know it takes one-hundred-and-forty-degrees for me to be even warm." His mother shrugged her shoulders and turned on the space heater. "G'night, honey." She said before closing the door. He sighed and turned over on his back and stared up at the ceiling for a few seconds before closing his eyes and falling asleep.

~O~

Duncan opened his eye and looked over to his clock; thirty minutes before school started. He slowly rose out of his bed stretching and yawning. His hand went up to his neck and scratched his scales. He walked over to his closet and got dressed in tan pants, a green shirt and his red jacket. He walked down to the kitchen to see his mother waiting for him, "Mornin'." She said handing him a plate of coal. He pushed it away. "I'm not hungry. I'll see you later." He said grabbing his bag and walking out the house.

As he walked down the street, he heard a car revving behind him. He looked over his shoulder; it was Troy and his gang and Jenna. He looked back forward as they drove past him. He saw both Jenna and Troy turn to look at him, he frowned when he saw Troy, purposely, kiss Jenna. "Calm down, Duncan, remember what mom said." He said to himself before continuing his way to school.

When he got to school, he decided to skip his first period because he had Jenna and Troy in that class. So he wandered about the hallway, dodging school teachers', the principal, and administrators.

He leaned against the stone pillar and pulled out a brown paper bag filled with coal for lunch. He was feeling a bit hungry because he was reluctant to eat breakfast this morning. He pulled one out and popped it in his mouth, eatting coal was probably similar to chewing on a hard cookie.

"Excuse me?" He jumped, accidently dropping his bag of coal on the ground. He turned around and practically his mouth fell opened. It was a girl, she had the rarest of strawberry blonde hair that almost appeared pink that reached her waist in waves and curls. Her skin was as pale as snow and her eyes were the greenest of green he'd ever seen. She was beautiful and hot. He looked her from bottom to top, she wearing strapped-on white heels, he went farther up running his eyes over her long shiny legs to her short mini jean skirt that was held by a white belt. She wore a pink spagetti strapped shirt that raised above her belly button showing her tone abdomen and showed a good amount of cleavage. He also noticed she was covered in a light sheen of sweat.

"Your hot." She blushed.

"I'm sorry. What did you need?" He said nervously. He looked down at the spread out coal all over the ground. He mentally cursed to himself. Now she was going to think he was weird, , she freaking saw him eatting coal for God's sake! She looked down also then back up at him, she raised a brow. "Well, I clearly see you busy, so I guess I'll go." She said turning away from him.

"Wait!" He said grabbing her arm. He quickly snatched his hand away; she was as cold as ice but she was sweating. She turned back toward him, "Hm?" She said gaining his attention. He shook his head, "Well, you did..."

"Sakura Haruno." She holding out her hand. Duncan looked at her hand, he was a little too bit frighten to touch her hand; it was way too cold for him but he didn't want to be mean, "Duncan Rosenblatt." As soon as their hand met, he felt an electric charge pass from her hand to his. He slightly gasped, it wasn't at all a painful sensation, more of a...pleasurable one. Both of them quicky took their hands away. Duncan looked up at her and saw she had the same expression he had; confusion.

He looked down at his hand and saw a black cresent moon in the center of his hand. He looked back up at her, to see she was examining her hand also. He looked over bit and saw the same black cresent moon on her hand. What did he do know? He started to panic, he slowly back away from her then turned around and ran away, not hearing Sakura calling after him.

~O~

"Dammit!" Sakura said to herself as she saw him run away from her. Her father never told her that the son of Belloc, King of the Kaiju was such a self-blamed person. Her father, a winter Kaiju told her she was betroth to the son of Belloc before she came here. She thought he already knew about it but guessing how he reacted, he didn't know shit. She smirked, him not know who she was would be kind of fun.


So what do you think? Should I continue?

What is Sakura? You might say.

Sakura is a half kaiju, just like Duncan but is adapted to extremely cold temperatures. ( As you know might know, Duncan likes extremely hot temperatures. So let me put it simple, seventy degrees is considered very cold to Duncan but it is considered very hot for Sakura.) She grew up in the Himalayas mountains with her father a Winter Kaiju because her mother died giving birth to her.

Sakura was only conceived because of Duncan was conceived, they needed somebody that would match them.

As an ice dragon, she breathes a concentrated ice beam that freezes everything it touches.

Thanks to ~Storylover213~ for correcting me.

~XoxO, Reira~