I wont tell you my name. Its unnecessary. You will find it out soon enough anyways.
But i will tell you one thing.
I have a target.
And i won't rest until i have her head in my hands.
My target, you will know of eventually.
Until then, just know this: they will start to drop like flies. One by one.
Until they are all gone.
Then, for my grand finale, she goes.
No one can save her.
She will pay.
She will pay for all those times.
All those times she embarrassed me. Humiliated me. Mocked me.
There is no way she could possibly survive.
No one can help her. I have already taken someone important to her. I have taken someone very important.
You needn't know who.
For that will be revealed soon.
Just know. If you get in my way, I will take you too.
Hello! my name is Daisuke Haruno. I am 19 years old. I'm like most people my age. The only difference, is these damned dreams. The good thing about them, is they introduced me to my girlfriend. Her name is Haruka. The bad thing, is they showed me something beautiful.
That sounds weird.
They showed me an addicting scene. They showed me this beautiful place, full of fireflies, butterflies, and beautiful old trees. I never want to leave. Im always there, with Haruka. The last one, was last night. It showed me my future. I was still there, but it was different. I was all alone.
Her real parents died 2 years ago. We adopted her last summer. She was only 3 at the time they died. She was telling me all kinds of stories. How there was this little boy there with her. How he had hugged her until she stopped crying. How he had been her friend. It was short lived, though. But i know she is happy here, with us. She is always telling us how much she loves us. Especially me. Im her favorite.
In my dream, it showed me her, for reasons i cannot comprehend.
All grown up.
There was a boy with her. The boy was her age, but almost a head taller than her.
He kept looking at her, like how i look at Haruka. It was sweet.
Though I wanted to tell him to get away from my kid sister, I knew I couldnt. She looked so happy. They were sitting in the grass. It looked like they were conversing.
Suddenly, everything changed.
Before I could tell if it was good or not, the world faded, and the last thing I heard, was her scream. It broke my heart.
But she's sleeping right now, a look of content on her face.
Right now, I am on my way home from visiting my grandparents house. My little sister is fast asleep. She always looks so cute when shes sleeping peacefully! If only mom and dad could see her.
Maybe i can take a picture! Yes. I will take a picture of her adorable sleeping face. That way, they can see how cute she is.
Daisuke pulled out his phone, and took a picture of his steeping sister. He then called out to his mother. "Hey mom! Look at the picture of-" he never got to finish his sentence.
Everything happened so fast. The car swerved.
Gun shots echoed throughout the night.
A shooting was happening just up ahead.
Daisuke jumped out of the car, and ran towards an injured lady, laying on the ground.
He was beside her in a second.
His mother was screaming at him to get out of there.
He took no notice. The woman looked so much like his sister, just with a different hair colour. Her hair was bright red. But the same style as his sisters. Soft to the touch too. And her eyes were a more modest shade of green.
He couldn't just leave her there.
Suddenly, there was a man before them.
"Daisuke Haruno." he looked up, upon hearing his name.
The man had a gun pointed to his head.
"You are not the first. And you are far from the last. You will help me to hurt her. Help me to get my revenge. Good night. Sleep tight."
Daisuke tried to take in his appearance. He had long-
A gunshot echoed through the night.
The man vanished. All that was left, was blood everywhere.
The girl had woken long ago.
She watched her brother run out to help the lady.
She watched him get to her.
She watched the man talk to him.
She watched her brother look up and acknowledge something he had said.
She watched the man shoot her brother.
She saw the man throw his head back, and laugh.
She saw the man.
But not well enough.
She couldn't make out any details.
Only that he was in a trench coat.
She didn't care though. Her brother was dead.
As soon as the shot had echoed, she screamed and tried to run to him.
Her mother had an iron grip on her though. "Hush baby girl. Its ok. Your safe. You will be safe. Your brother… He will watch you. I know he will. Its ok baby girl."
There was a knock on the window.
The 3 people in the car looked over, and saw a boy there. He had blonde hair, and it was spiked everywhere.
He was also crying.
Her father opened the door, and let him into the car.
The girl went over to him, and hugged him.
After a couple minutes, her father asked him what had happened. "M-my mom… S-she…" he didn't finish his sentence.
The girl hugged him as he clung to her, as if his life depended on it.
That night was 11 years ago. I had been 6 at the time. Now, i am 17 years old. That blonde boy is now my best friend. Well, one of them anyways. Im now in grade 11. As far as i know, My brother is still watching over me. Just like my mother promised that night when he died.
I still miss him a lot. But every year, on that day, me and the blonde boy hang out at the cemetery by their graves the whole day.
Mom lets me skip school, and his god- father lets him.
Turns out that boys father died when he was only a couple years old.
His mom was nice though. He always tells me stories of her temper. He says Kushina always got mad at him. But she also loved him to pieces.
She loved him, just like my brother loved me.
And that picture he took that night, is framed inside my house. My mom loves that picture.
I always tell him about my brother too. All kinds of stories. He always finds them hilarious. And sometimes, i can hear my brother laughing quietly in the background.
You see. I will come for you, and you will never know. Your friends will never know. Nor will your parents. No one will know.
Not now.
And not ever.
I got away with it 11 years ago.
I will get away with it this time too.
Oh sweetie, those dreams will only be the beginning.
Hello! Sorry this is short. It is a prologue after all. Anyways, what did you think? Do you have any idea how hard it was, to write this all without saying any names? You probably know who most of the characters are by now though, based on descriptions, and the one last name given. But I won't say anything until later.
I hope you liked it!
Chapter 1 will be out soon.
And incase you haven't, you should also read the other story called Shinobi Academy. Its by Kelpiejh and me. Its the complete opposite of this one, though. Its a crack fic. Its funny as all hell. And there is swearing. I mean, hidan opens his mouth. Every time his mouth opens in that story, its something stupid, or swearing, or both. Anyways, there is also lasagna. Terrible, terrible lasagna. And itachi runs away screaming lots.
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