Hello!
This is the first fanfic I have ever written, so I really hope you enjoy it. English is not the language I grew up with so expect to find grammatical mistakes. Please inform me about them so I can get better. This is going to be Kakashi x OC in the future chapters. Please tell me what you think about it in the reviews. Thank you!
Rating: M (just in case of fluffiness in future chapters)
Fandom: Naruto
Pairing: Kakashi x OC
Summary: Kakashi found an unconscious girl on his way from a mission. Who is she? What was she doing there? Who did she run away from? Who will she become to Kakashi? Will they both defeat the pain from their pasts?
Chapter 1: About a bored ninja and long brown hair
She was still trapped in that dirty cell. She hated every miserable second she had to spend in there. It always smelled like pee and the floor was filthy. But she knew that she had to be patient. Her power was enough to defeat them, it had to be.
»Only one chance, better not waste it, « she thought to herself. She just had to go through one more change and then, then she will escape.
The heavy metal door opened and let a little bit of candle light into her prison. Even though she was kept there for hours, she wasn't afraid of the dark. Yes, the fear used to be there, but if you were stuck there for hours, sometimes even days, the monsters would be long forgotten.
She raised her head and looked the visitor straight in the eye. He would probably be taken aback by her mature brown eyes, if he weren't already used to it. His hand simply motioned for her to come out.
She stood up and let a couple of strands of her very long brown hair fall on her face. She took a deep breath and followed the man outside.
Like always, the endless stone hallways were dimly lit by candles. Anyone new here would get easily lost, but not her. She knew where each stone was placed and exactly which candle would burn out soon. But most importantly, she knew where to escape.
The man stopped walking. He opened one of many metal doors and motioned for her to go in. She obliged and recognized the room. It was a room for suffering and torture. She hated it to the core of her bones.
The door behind her closed loudly, just like every time. In the room, there were five people. They didn't even have to say anything; it wouldn't make a difference anyway. She lay down on the operation table and let her hands and legs be tied to it.
The operation took a long time to complete, but the operators were pleased with the result. She could barely walk, but she still somehow got back to that nasty cage.
The door was for the last time in her life, shut tightly. Not like it will stay like that for long.
First, she took about two hours to rest; a lot of energy and chakra was needed for her to escape. Then, at that moment, she knew she was ready.
She activated her new power and her now orange eyes shone through the darkness. »Time to have fun, « were her first words she spoke after ten years of complete silence. This was her time to escape.
Kakashi Hatake was bored. Not that that was very surprising, he always looked bored. But this time he was actually bored, like for real. He kept getting the simple missions to complete, even though he was an ANBU. The Hokage must have noticed he wasn't feeling well. Goddamnit.
He only had a simple mission of assassinating some weak ninja. The fight was already over the second he got in front of them. Therefore, he was bored out of his mind.
He did consider vacation, but he figured it would just bore him out even more.
Kakashi was about to continue his thinking about boredom, when something caught his eye. He stopped in his track. A woman was just lying in the middle of a forest. He decided he had nothing better to do, so he was going to help her. Yes, Kakashi Hatake was so bored, he was willing to help a stranger. A stranger with impressive long brown hair at that.
He gracefully landed on the floor and walked towards the woman. When he got closer, he noticed she was unconscious. She was thankfully still breathing, as her chest rose and fell. Her head was tilted to the side.
Kakashi got a closer look on her face and noticed it was scarred. She was also barefoot and had dirty scars all over her legs. »Like she was running away from something, « he instantly thought.
Her hair was amazing. It was a deep brown color and scattered all over the ground. Kakashi didn't think something was beautiful often, but her hair definitely was. He also discovered she was unnaturally pale and very thin.
The clothes she wore weren't even worth mentioning. They were patched in a lot of places and also very thin. She must be freezing in those.
After he finished analyzing her, he decided she was about 15 to 18 years old. Now what? He could just leave her there, but he was starting to wonder who she was and what she was doing here. Plus, it just might entertain him.
With that he took her in her arms bride style and continued his way to Konoha. Oh yes, this was going to be interesting.
She slowly came to her senses. She could tell that she was lying on something soft. Very soft. That meant she was out of the prison. That meant she escaped.
But, where was she now?
She prayed to whoever was watching over her that she wasn't trapped once again. That would mean she would have to go through hell again.
She was left with no other option but to open her eyes. The first thing she saw was a blue what she assumed was a ceiling.
»Oh, I see you're awake, « a voice said.
She looked to her right and saw a woman with short black hair. It was the first woman she saw in years. The woman smiled at her gently.
As she looked around the room she found out that almost everything in the room was indeed blue. There were three other empty beds with curtains open next to them. There was also a nightstand beside every bed.
»Honey, are you okay, « the woman asked. She was now closer to the bed she was lying on.
She blinked. The pain was supposed to be there, but there wasn't any. She blinked once again. How was that even possible? She used so much chakra just to run away. She blinked for the third time. She lifted her hands and noticed they were all bandaged up. How?
»Does anything hurt, darling, « the woman asked once again. Her tone was soft.
She looked at the woman in wonder. Then, she slowly nodded. The relief on the woman's face was obvious.
»That's good. I will bring you food, « and the woman left.
She was back in a couple minutes with a tray in her hands. She could smell the wonderful food on there. The woman put the tray in her lap, said something about eating in peace and left without another word.
She focused on the wonderfully smelling food displayed in front of her. There was a soup and a piece of meat with some rice. It was as simple as it can, but it was a warm meal. She couldn't even remember the last time she ate something so warm and so delicious.
She could feel tears surface and gladly let them fall. After a long time she felt safe.
The woman came back a while after she ate every single bit of her meal. She took the tray from her and ordered her to rest. Then, she left.
There was a mayor reason why she felt so safe here. For once in her life, someone was nice to her. She got warm food. No one looked at her like some sort of weapon to use and no one hurt her. After a long, long time she felt happy.
And with that warm and fuzzy feeling, she fell asleep in those soft white covers, dreaming about her long forgotten past.