Kakashi's Night Club

By Lady Tusnade

Disclaimer: I do not own, nor am I the created of Naruto. I am but a humble fan with a wild imagination. I do, however, own the characters I have made up for this story. I must admit that the idea for this story was created from a fan faction I am currently reading "Behind those Eyes" by "senx2". Though it is based on the same idea as that story, I can assure you that it is quite different.


Chapter 1: Strange Old Man

The sky was an orangish-red colour, the sun setting in the west. A young woman looked at the calming water before her.

Anyone near could see the tears streaming from her beautiful bluish-grey eyes. 'Think!' she said to herself. Things had become hectic after the death of her brother. He had been murdered by some drug lord, and the cops closed the case off as suicide. That was almost five years ago, to the day. 'What would Kip do...' she wiped the tears as she heard someone coming.

"HEY!" an unfamiliar voice yelled. "What are you doing here? This is PRIVATE property!" the man grabbed her hand, yanking it hard.

"Ow!" she grabbed her hand. "What's the big idea?" She had medium brown hair tied up in a ponytail. She was slender, lightly tanned and well endowed. She was waring a pair of low-cut blue-jeans and a large dark-blue pull-over sweater.

"You little missy!" the man gave her an angry look.

"Excuse me?" the girl rolled her eyes.

"Have I got a surprise for you!" a smile creep across his face. "I know just what to do with you!" he grabbed her once again and started dragging her along.

"Let go of me!" she screamed. "I come here to think all the time!" she kicked him. "And I've never gotten in trouble before!"

"Never say never..." he smiled. Picking her up, he threw her over his shoulder.

Screaming at the top of her lungs, the young girl kicked and cursed at the man. "LET ME GO! I"LL HAVE YOUR NECK FOR THIS! DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM?"

The man let her go. Just as she was about to say something, he blew some sort of dust in her face, knocking her out.


"Ok, WHAT THE FUCK just happened!" the young girl jumped up from her sleep.

"Oh, so your finally awake are you..." an annoyed man looked at her. "The name's Jiraiya."

"Tamera," she lied. "You look familiar... How long have I been out?"

"Temera ...?" he gave her a strange look. "You've been down here, asleep, for three days."

"THREE DAYS?" she went as white as a ghost. Tears filled in her eyes as her mouth stayed wide open.

"Yes, three days. Your own fault really..." he looked at her. Jiraiya was an old man, or he appeared to be anyways. He was quit tall and had long white hair. His face, however, was smooth and young looking.

"EXCUSE ME?" she jumped up. "Do you even know who I am? Do even you realize what you've done?" she slapped him across the face. "FOUR YEARS!" she screamed. "FOUR FUCKING YEARS! DOWN THE DRAIN!" she shook her heard. "And not to mention that fact that I've now got two deaths on my hands!"

He just looked at her. "Not my fault... you shouldn't have been on private property, MY private property. The guard was doing his job..." he looked at her. "And why would a little girl" he looked her up and down. "Be running on to my property? Your lucky I haven't decided to press charges..."

"Charges?" she laughed. "This IS my property! It belonged to MY parents, then to my brother, and now, to ME. Who the hell do you think you are?"

"This belongs to you?" he laughed. "I bought this property three months ago, off a private retailer."

"Whatever, I haven't the money to buy it back." she rolled her eyes. "I need a favour from you..." she sighed. "I know we've just met but..."

"You trespass on my property, attack me both verbally and physically, and now you want my help?" he looked at her. "Your one crazy little girl."

"First, not a little girl, I'm twenty. Second, I was going to ask you if you could let me go, without pressing charges. I need to find a new job... my rent is due and they're going to kick me out. And third..." she rolled her eyes. "Can I borrow cab fair?"

"Why should I help you, even if I wanted too?" he looked at her.

"Stupid question, sorry I asked. Can I go? I have a lot of work to do."

"Revenge is not the answer Alissa!" he looked at her, putting his hand on her shoulder.

"I told you my name was Tamera. Who are you?" Butterflies filled her stomach as she heard the name. That name had died four years ago when she'd lost her brother.

"I will do what you want if you promise to stay away from Uchiha Itachi, and anything to do with him."

"I don't know what your talking about... or who this person is... but if you'll let me go without pressing charges... I'm in no position to argue..."


A/N

Well this is th end of chapter 1. I hope you enjoyed it.