Love and Death
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Naruto characters. (Too
bad, huh? Wouldn't life be perfect?)
A/N: Third fic. I have a feeling this is going to be a really good one. I'm actually excited about writing this one. Anyway, just to let you all know, if you haven't already figured out from the name likeness, Miharu and me are the same people. Our personalities are totally different, but I'm her. Anyway, this one is probably guna be pretty long...oh well, the more the merrier. Welcome to the best fic I'm probably guna ever write * I hope * (P.S-their all qualified shinobis now, at the age of 20, except people like neji and tenten and lee. Their all 21).
Chapter 1-
First Arguement
The scenery was calm. A soft breeze played songs in the air. Branches of the trees danced merrily to its tune. The sun shone hotly in the midday sky, hanging high above trees and birds alike. On the dirt pathway wound through the perfect scenery, three people walked, clouds rising up at their heels. Purposefully they continued through the forest, heads held high and eyes set. Their mission was clear.
"Sasuke, tell me, how much farther is it?" The tall dark girl looked sharply to her left. Her hair reached down to her knees, tied neatly at the end by a ribbon, two curls tossed carelessly over her shoulders. Her outfit was fairly simple. She wore a blue tank top, which was, on the left side, tied into a knot. A light blue skirt, much like that of a schoolgirl, completed the outfit. In the distance between where her shirt ended and skirt began, she had tied her hitai-ate. Her left arm and leg were bandaged thoroughly, and tied tightly. Attached to her right leg, just above the knee, was a case containing both her kunais and shurikens. On her right arm was a scar which ran from her elbow to her hand. Her cold gray eyes stared straight at her partner.
The young man to whom she was addressing stared straight ahead while answering. "It's not very far. Be patient. A few more hours and we should be there." His black hair was held back by his hitai-ate. He wore a blue sweater, which was zippered halfway, so that part of his white shirt showed from underneath. He wore white shorts which reached far down, past his kneed. Tied onto the right leg of his shorts was the case containing his kunais and shurikens, and his right arm was bandaged. His focussed black eyes stared ahead.
Another young man on the girl's right side 'humphed' softly. His blank eyes looked at the girl. "Miharu, shut up." His dark hair reached halfway down his shoulders, and tied at the end very much like Miharu's was. He wore a tight black shirt, and long white shorts, reaching past his knees. His hitai-ate, which was once tied around his forehead, now had a place on his left arm. His kunai and shuriken pouch was tied around his right leg.
Miharu swallowed her fury. Sidling over to her right, she whispered in the most deadly voice she could muster, "Who the hell did you just tell to shut up?"
"You."
"You little jackass! Who the hell do you think you are? Argh, now you've gotten me pissed! You're so lucky that you're on my team! I'd beat the crap outta you otherwise!" She screamed at him, hands balled into fists which were shaking with fury at her side.
"You're shaking fists at me. Do you wish to fight?" He grinned malevolently at her, continuing ahead.
"You want to fight? Fine! I'll fight! I'll kick you're little ass right to hell! It's where you belong! C'mon, let's fight!" walking slightly faster she moved in front of him and turned, blocking his path. "I'm ready! Let's go!"
"Both of you, shut up." Came the cold voice of their third.
Miharu swung around, one kunai point touching her partner's nose, the other pointed straight at Sasuke. "Now YOU want some of this?" She screamed.
"We've got company..." he said, irritably.
"Oh."
Neji removed the kunai from the tip of his nose with a simple flick of his hand. Pushing Miharu out of the way, he tensed. "Get ready."
End of Chapter 1!
A/N: So, how did you like my first ever Naruto fic? I have no idea how this one is going to end...I don't even know what the point is right now...Miharu seems a little bit outspoken, doesn't she? Oh well...anyway, I'm going to do chapter 2 right now and then put it up, so I can work on chapter 3 tomorrow. Hope you enjoyed the first chapter! Now on to the second! Oh, just as an afterthought, I DO plan on having fighting scenes in my story.
bad, huh? Wouldn't life be perfect?)
A/N: Third fic. I have a feeling this is going to be a really good one. I'm actually excited about writing this one. Anyway, just to let you all know, if you haven't already figured out from the name likeness, Miharu and me are the same people. Our personalities are totally different, but I'm her. Anyway, this one is probably guna be pretty long...oh well, the more the merrier. Welcome to the best fic I'm probably guna ever write * I hope * (P.S-their all qualified shinobis now, at the age of 20, except people like neji and tenten and lee. Their all 21).
Chapter 1-
First Arguement
The scenery was calm. A soft breeze played songs in the air. Branches of the trees danced merrily to its tune. The sun shone hotly in the midday sky, hanging high above trees and birds alike. On the dirt pathway wound through the perfect scenery, three people walked, clouds rising up at their heels. Purposefully they continued through the forest, heads held high and eyes set. Their mission was clear.
"Sasuke, tell me, how much farther is it?" The tall dark girl looked sharply to her left. Her hair reached down to her knees, tied neatly at the end by a ribbon, two curls tossed carelessly over her shoulders. Her outfit was fairly simple. She wore a blue tank top, which was, on the left side, tied into a knot. A light blue skirt, much like that of a schoolgirl, completed the outfit. In the distance between where her shirt ended and skirt began, she had tied her hitai-ate. Her left arm and leg were bandaged thoroughly, and tied tightly. Attached to her right leg, just above the knee, was a case containing both her kunais and shurikens. On her right arm was a scar which ran from her elbow to her hand. Her cold gray eyes stared straight at her partner.
The young man to whom she was addressing stared straight ahead while answering. "It's not very far. Be patient. A few more hours and we should be there." His black hair was held back by his hitai-ate. He wore a blue sweater, which was zippered halfway, so that part of his white shirt showed from underneath. He wore white shorts which reached far down, past his kneed. Tied onto the right leg of his shorts was the case containing his kunais and shurikens, and his right arm was bandaged. His focussed black eyes stared ahead.
Another young man on the girl's right side 'humphed' softly. His blank eyes looked at the girl. "Miharu, shut up." His dark hair reached halfway down his shoulders, and tied at the end very much like Miharu's was. He wore a tight black shirt, and long white shorts, reaching past his knees. His hitai-ate, which was once tied around his forehead, now had a place on his left arm. His kunai and shuriken pouch was tied around his right leg.
Miharu swallowed her fury. Sidling over to her right, she whispered in the most deadly voice she could muster, "Who the hell did you just tell to shut up?"
"You."
"You little jackass! Who the hell do you think you are? Argh, now you've gotten me pissed! You're so lucky that you're on my team! I'd beat the crap outta you otherwise!" She screamed at him, hands balled into fists which were shaking with fury at her side.
"You're shaking fists at me. Do you wish to fight?" He grinned malevolently at her, continuing ahead.
"You want to fight? Fine! I'll fight! I'll kick you're little ass right to hell! It's where you belong! C'mon, let's fight!" walking slightly faster she moved in front of him and turned, blocking his path. "I'm ready! Let's go!"
"Both of you, shut up." Came the cold voice of their third.
Miharu swung around, one kunai point touching her partner's nose, the other pointed straight at Sasuke. "Now YOU want some of this?" She screamed.
"We've got company..." he said, irritably.
"Oh."
Neji removed the kunai from the tip of his nose with a simple flick of his hand. Pushing Miharu out of the way, he tensed. "Get ready."
End of Chapter 1!
A/N: So, how did you like my first ever Naruto fic? I have no idea how this one is going to end...I don't even know what the point is right now...Miharu seems a little bit outspoken, doesn't she? Oh well...anyway, I'm going to do chapter 2 right now and then put it up, so I can work on chapter 3 tomorrow. Hope you enjoyed the first chapter! Now on to the second! Oh, just as an afterthought, I DO plan on having fighting scenes in my story.