Hey! This is my new story that I hope all of you enjoy:'D The idea was given to me by my sister VampireEclipse X'D
Disclaimer I do not own Naruto or the characters.
(Summary)
"Why do you trust a person youve never met or seen?" His question curious and quiet, "Because..right now..their all I have.." her answer honest and full of meaning.
June 14th, 2008. A little red ford mustang was seen sliding the road and flipping a total of three times before coming to a stop. The red ford pick-up truck slidd infront of it, its hood rammed into the windsheild and air bags ejected. The driver of the pick-up truck was pronounced dead at the scene, due to the ejected airbags. The driver of the red mustang was taken to the Konoha hospital. Their condition has not yet been determined.
-9:30pm-
It was dark. My body hurt all over. Cool liquid made its way down my still limbs, seeping into the cloth of my clothes. My voice didnt come, my eyes didnt open, and my ears didnt hear. Darkness was what surrounded me. Cruel darkness. It felt lonely, unwanting. I reached out, only to grasp nothing. I felt numb, so numb that I forgot how to touch. My mind slipped into the cruel, unwanting darkness leaving my mind blank and silenced.
-9:40pm-
I walked the dimly lit hallways once again in silence. My clothes rustling together, and my footsteps echoeing of the bare white walls was the only sound surrounding me. People always stood back, kept their distances. One judgement, one appearence sent them running. Fear and cautiousness evident in their eyes. Their movements slow and calculating. They scurry away, like mice, hiding behind their clipboards and desk. It disgust me to no end. I kept my eyes straight, my mouth shut and my space to myself. My walls were impenetrable and I intended and hoped they would stay that way. Forever.
-10:01pm-
Muffled voices were all I heard, telling me that somehow i was still alive. They pulled me from the overwhelming darkness, back into my once silent mind. No matter how much I tried, my eye wouldnt open to see the beholders of the voices. They were speaking quietly, most likely not to wake me. I heard the faint beeping, one of a heart monitor I presumed. My hands felt cold and clammy, they rested on a soft surface. One of a blanket or sheet. My neck felt a cold hard surface, causing me difficulty when I tried to breathe, and keeping my head from moving. The last thing I noticed was my eyes. They were bandaged. The white cloth wound around my head and over my eyes several times, making it impossible to see. I raised my hand, my finger tips touching the white goss, feeling its smooth stitching. My chest hurt, My hand ran down my neck, feeling over the cold plastic brace, that was protecting my neck form further injuries. It slid down to the pained spot of my chest, I realized the red hoody I wore before had been gone and was now replaced with a patient dress. I sat up, groaning as the pain grew, then sighing with relief as it soon faded.
"Hello?" I managed to choke out, my throat was dry and I felt parched. Noone had answered me, and it seemed the voices had dissapeared. Were they even there to begin with? I dont even know. In the few short minutes that I was glued to my bed, I realized I was longing. Longing to see my long, unique pink hair. My forest green eyes that shined brightly when I smiled. My milky white skin that everyone said was flawless. Even if it is huge, I wa slonging to see my big forhead I was known for. Sighing I layed back down and slowly fell into a deep sleep.
-10:11pm-
I sat in my room, staring blankly at the white ceiling as I lay in the sterilized bed. My curtains were opened giving me veiw of the dark gey clouds, clashing against the bright light of the moon in the night sky. My black pajama bottms lay loosly across my legs, leading up to my shirtless chest. I lied there going over the events of today. One in particular. I was wlaking around the front desk, the nurses quickly looking away from me as I stalked towards them, when the doors bursted open revealing the blairing siren of the ambulance. I watched as a medical team rushed to he door welcomg the incoming stretcher and drivers. It was a girl, she had long bright pink hair. She was unconcious. Blood stained her clothes and the stretcher sheet under her. I stepped back letting them rush past me. I caught a glimpse of her face, she wasnt that pretty in my opinion. I watched them as the rushed down the hallway and around the corner. Remembering how the blood ran down her pale cheeks from her closed eyes like bloodied tears. Sighing I turned over and stared out the window, my mind falling into silence.
-Next morning-
I awoke to a cold room. Forgetting lastnights events i quickly sat up, panicking and scratching at the cloth around my eyes. Thats when the pain made itself known. It flared up in my chest causing me to scream and clutch it falling helpessly on the bed. I heard rushed footsteps enter my room.
"Whos there?" I choked out, looking to where the footsteps had come.
"Easy hunny, its only me. im your nurse, your ok now." I felt small hands push lightly against my shoulders, a little gesture that was commanding me to lay back down. I listened and layed my head back on the soft pillow.
"W-what happened to me?..My eyes?.." I asked quietly, my hand roaming over the cotton bandages.
"You were in a car accident. Its a miracle your are still a live.." she said, astonishment dripping from her voice, "Your eyes are only like that temporarily.."
"How long do you suppose?.." I asked, turning my head, I found it was easier to do since the neck brace was now removed.
"About a month or two dear.." she said, her voice made it sound as if she were maybe in her late fourties, it was sweet and motherly. She probably had children back home.
"I see..but what will i do till then..do I stay here? I live on my own.." it was true, I had been living on my own for about three years now. Since my parents passed away due to cancer when i was sixteen. A day didnt go by that I thought about them and what it would be like if they were still here. Its sad really, they didnt even get to see my graduation or my acceptence into Konoha University. It made me sad, thinking about that day. My thoughts were interupted when soft hands touched my cheeks. My head turned towards where they came from.
"Sweety did you hear me? I asked it you were hungry at all.." came the nurses voice, I shook my head 'No'.
"Im not..but may i go fora walk?" I asked, hoping she would say yes.
"Well im not supposed to.." I grabbed her hands with both of mine, I wasnt used to being confined to a bed inside a building, It was as if I was a caged bird.
She sighed, "I guess so.." came her submissive voice.
I smiled, "Thankyou"
She helped me out of my bed, giving me a robe to throw on and helped me walk out the door.
"If its alright..ide like to go by myself miss.." I said, wanting to get used to the temporary blindness.
"Well, I do have other patients that need attention. If you need anything just call out, Im sure I wont be far behind you."
I smiled and began my way down the hall, feeling the walls with my hands. guiding myself to no particular destination.
-To see or not to see..-
I walked down the hallways drinking my orange juice. It was really quiet seeing it was still early. I was always the first one awake and the last one to my room. I had my own apointed roomhere. Konoha hospital also served as a mental instutuion. We had different sections. Konoha wasnt a very big town, so buisnesses often cooperated and worked together under one roof. It was a big building that I had walked many times. I was always alone, I prefered it that way, ever isnce the day I was admitted here seven years ago. Ill admit I had a problem, but that was no reason for my family to have left me. After my brother and sister's deaths I fell very ill and did bad things that i now regret. I was young and stupid, and now I was here. My hand squeezed the plastic cup containing my juice as I remembered the first years of being here. I glared at the wall infront of me,th echoeing of my footsteps stopping as I held my place. After a moment of silence, my head shot up at one quiet noise. It was quiet footsteps, well more like shuffling of feet. Whoever it was, they were being very careful with how they walked. I made my way twrds the source of the noise. I stopped short at the sight. There she was, the pink-haired girl that came in yesterday. She was wearing a red robe, tied around her waist, her pink hair coming to about mid-back. She had on black slippers and green pajama bottoms. Her eyes were bandaged, that was probably the reason her hands were roaming the walls as she took her steps carfully. I sighed, her head shooting up.
"Whos there?"
Well thats the first chapter! Lots of fanfics and stories Ive read gave me a bit of help wiht this:'D itl never be as good as theirs but owellXD I reallyhope you allenjoyed it and will support me through it :'D tell me what you think please!XD REVIEW!3