This is a YahiNaga Fanfic. Please no rude comments, it is my first time creating one. Enjoy.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.
Yahiko walked into the small living area. He noticed Konan comfortably sitting down and folding a few clothes.
"Konan, have you seen Nagato?" he asked.
She looked up at Yahiko surprised.
"Oh, Nagato? I haven't seen him since last night" she replied as she continued to fold the clothes.
"I see..." he sighed, "Well I'm going to go get some fresh air. Can you wait here until he comes back."
Konan looked up at him through the corner of her eye and nodded.
Yahiko smiled, then cautiously walked through the cramped room to the front door. He opened the front door and began walking through the rain. The further out he went, the more awful the scenery became. The buildings were shattered from all the chaos that occurred during the war.
"Nagato... I hope you haven't gotten into some trouble" he mumbled to himself.
Back at their household, Konan heard footsteps coming from outside. She stood up, glaring at the door. Slowly, she made her way over to a nearby table. Lying atop was a sharp kunai knife. She held it firmly in her hand, then gently touched on the handle of the door; ready to strike just in case it was an unknown ninja. She steadily unlocked the door and opened it. Outside waited Nagato, drenched in rainwater.
"Nagato!" She gasps, "Where were you?"
Nagato looked down at the few bags of food he was carrying.
"I went to go get us something to eat" he explained. Konan couldn't help but smile.
She quickly lifted a few bags for him and carried them into the house.
"You should get changed Nagato. I wouldn't want you to catch a cold," she stated, "You can go in the back to take a bath; I'll dry your clothes while you're in there."
"Thank you, Konan," he replied, heading towards the back of the house.
After a few minutes, Yahiko walked through the door. He looked to the side and saw the dozens of bags neatly placed on a small table.
"Where did all of this food come from?" He questioned, looking surprised.
"Nagato got it" Konan replied, turning her head towards the bathroom, "He is taking a bath right now. You should too when he is done, Yahiko."
"Yeah, yeah I know." He said, stuffing his face with rolls of bread.
Konan rolled her eyes and smiled, then finished packing all of the clothes.
"I'm done for now," she said before yawning, "we have a long day tomorrow so I'm going to bed, okay?"
Yahiko swallowed the rest of the bread he had left in his mouth.
"Okay, Goodnight, Konan," He said.
She lifted the gray basket filled with clothes besides a wall, then walked to her room and closed the door behind her. Yahiko watched as she closed her door, then quickly crept over to his room. He walked towards his bed, lifted the pillow, and pulled out one of Jiraiya's book from the Make-out Tactics Series. He looked around his room, then sneaked back into the living room to begin reading the naughty novel. Soon enough, Nagato came in with a damp towel on his head and around his waist.
"Konan, I finis—" Nagato said, "Oh, Yahiko. I didn't know you came back."
Yahiko quickly hid the book behind him: "Ha ha ha, yeah! A while ago actually." He said nervously.
"Well, what are you reading?" Nagato asked, curious as to why Yahiko cheeks were burning red.
"Oh, it's nothing important!" He stuttered with a worried smile on his face.
"Come on, it must be interesting if you're reading it!" He continued. Nagato caught a glimpse of the title page image and raised his eyebrows from shock. He soon started to blush as well.
"Uh, w-well I'ma go to bed now!" He hesitated. He quickly turned around and walked towards his room. Yahiko stared at him, smiling awkwardly as he left.
"O-okay, goodnight!" He said laughing and rubbing his head as if nothing had happened. Once he was sure that Nagato wasn't around, he decided to stay in his room. He placed the book under his pillow and sighed, then slumping down onto his bed. After a while of staring at the ceiling, he drifted off to sleep.
"Time to wake up, Nagato!" Shouted Yahiko.
Nagato yawned, lifting his body up from the bed. He slipped on his shoes and walked into the main room of the small home.
"What's going on Yahiko, Konan?" said Nagato, still a bit sleepy from waking up so early in the morning.
"We have to leave earlier than planned. Yahiko strongly believes that there are some spies around this area sent here from Konohagakure," replied Konan.
Nagato turned his head towards Yahiko who looked incredibly proud of himself for figuring this out.
"I see..." He said walking towards a backpack that had been put down carefully on the floor. "I'll carry this."
"Sure, let's get moving" Yahiko announced. The three orphans left the small hut, carrying as many items as they could hold. But, after about five hours of walking, the three felt awfully weary and tired.
"Y-Yahiko, I need to stop." Konan mutterer, slowing down her pace.
"Were almost there, you can do it" encouraged Yahiko, hardly walking any faster than she was. The cold rain continued to pour on the three friends as they walked closer and closer to Amegakure. Suddenly, Nagato eyes widened.
"Guys, I sense someone's chakra around us" He whispered, attempting to act as if he hadn't detected the unknown ninjas.
"Yeah, me too" spoke Konan softly.
Yahiko unexpectedly stopped and turned around to face the enemy.
"Come out, whoever you are. If you corporate... we won't have to—." The enemy instantaneous came out all at once; jumping out from the trees, bushes, and piles of debris left behind from the fallen houses. Yahiko, Konan, and Nagato looked around in shock as they quickly became surrounded. A large amount of kunai were thrown from all directions; Konan gracefully dodged the kunai's that were rapidly closing in on her. Yahiko, who immediately took out one of his kunai, blocked the incoming ones from a different.
"Almighty Push!" Shouted Nagato, as a strong gust of wind shoved some of the enemies away.
"Konan, Nagato, We have to retreat!" yelled Yahiko, attempting to evade the kunai attacks. There are way too many of them! He thought.
"Fire Style, Fireball Jutsu" announced 5 of the enemies, shooting dozens of flames from their mouths all aiming towards Yahiko.
"Yahiko" Konan gasped rushing over to help.
Nagato looked from the corner of his eye to Yahiko; He wanted to help but had 6 enemies in front of him already. Konan ran to Yahiko's aid; stumbling over some the rocks that laid on the floor; She tried to keep herself from crying as she screamed, "Yahi—!"
Yahiko jumped to safety, swiftly escaping the flames. He hurriedly turned around towards Konan. His eyes widened as he staggered to his feet. His body felt numb as tears ran down his face. He stumbled over a wooden log and fell to his knees. Nagato looked around the area and froze.
"N-no..." he mumbled, shaking his head in denial. He felt nothing, but pain as Konan's body jerked forward from the impact of. Dark red blood began to stain her clothes, drip from her mouth. For a moment she stood there, desperately trying to cover her wounds.
"Yahiko... N-Nagato," she mumbled. Then, what seemed as if time around them froze, she dropped to the ground, crying.
End of Chapter
I might continue if I see that people liked it. Thanks for reading.