All ownership of the characters etc go to

Masashi Kishimoto

I only changed the way things played out!


"The white fang was a true hero". The cry babies voice kept echoing in his mind, it was maddening. The last time Kakashi had heard anyone talk about his father with anything other than hateful words or scorn had been a long time ago, a long long time ago. Kakashi was unhinged how could one single comment make him question his life demeanor of Shinobi Rules first. Before Kakashi could reel himself in he found he had turned 180 and was quickly heading the way Obito had ran off, without him the teme would probably get both himself and Rin killed.

It didn't take long for Kakashi to find him his chakra signal it was like a beacon in the dense forest, doesn't he know what stealth is… Kakashi positioned himself high in the tree over the spying Obito, the make shift cave an oddity in the sea of green. It was then Kakashi noticed a much more subtle chakra, well he smelt the origin first the disgusting stench of Iwa nin. The threat was moving in fast Obito was in trouble Kakashi had to intercept, he palmed the worn handle of his saber and dove. He landed between the invisible enemy and Obito with the grace of a fallen leaf, he unsheathed his blade and a quick swipe filled the air with a white trail followed by the dark blood of the enemy, it splatter over the ground. Obito spun around when he heard the swish of a blade and a painful grunt, what he expected was an enemy towering over him about to finish him off, what he hadn't expected was Kakashi to be standing over him in a defensive position? When had he got here? What was he doing here he made it clear he didn't care about them? Obito was about to ask but Kakashi had spun around and pushed him, Obito stumbled and began falling back down the little incline it all happened slow motion were Obito had been not a second ago Kakashi was, then his face exploded in a spray of blood his right arm swinging the saber a white trail.

Obito gawked he had never even seen it out of its holster. Then they were out of view and he hit the soft grass below. Before he could sit up though he was accompanied by a much larger body, one that was almost missing a head and there was already a copious amount of blood pooling around it. Obito's throat clenched and he tasted vomit he heaved up his breakfast, ramen. Obito had never seen death before and it was far from pleasant. After his stomachs contents were emptied a sickly green on the grass he looked up at his solemn partner crimson eyes widening, a large gash was over his left eye it was seeping blood it left a sticky trail down his face. As Kakashi looked down, his lone eye grey widened too "Obito your eyes, you have the Sharingan!" Obito about to saying something about the injury quick shut his mouth and tried again "I have the what? NO WAY!" his voice hysterical. Kakashi glad his friend harbored no hostile feelings about their argument eye smiled and replied in his monotone voice "we can celebrate later lets go save Rin."