Disclaimer: I own this story but not the people in it. Oh This is dedicated to"Uchiha of Darkness". your story inspired me to write one were no oneneeds to be sent to the loony ben, no one dies and not every one is miserable. Hope you like it.
The scorching heat rapped it self around his body and squeezed. The sun pounded his flesh. The air was pure fire and he could fell it burning his lungs. He could see the Village Gates about a mile away but he was too weak. His body collapsed onto the fiery sand. Witch was the equivalent to jumping on an open flame grill in his mind. He wondered why the hell he had volunteered for this mission. Who volunteers to wonder in the desert? Why the hell- he blacked out.
His vision was hazy but he knew he wasn't outside. The temperature had dropped not by much but it was something. He was on a bed with cool white sheet not the sizzling sand he collapsed on. He tried to remember what had happened. How he got here. From the heat he know he was inSunagakure (The Village Hidden in the sand) How he got there the mystery.
He vague image in his mind. There was girl but he couldn't remember her face. Her voice was foreign but he knew it. She said something about him being back again. Which only made it clear that he had seen her before. She made a comment about him. Something about an Uchiha not being able to stand a little heat. A little. Who ever she was, she was insane. This was not a little heat. Hell was probably cooler then this oven.
He tried harder to remember the voice but it was no use. Under normal circumstances he would get up and scope out his surrounding but he still couldn't see properly. Seeing was the key he hade to remember her face. He knew he had seen it.
Her eyes were blue. A deep blue. No. not blue. Turquoise. They weren't blue but an actual shade. It was unmistakable. Well if it was so unmistakable how'd I mistake it? And why cant I Identify it? It didn't matter he had to think. What about her hair it was… Yellow. I'm looking for a Blonde. What shade of blonde? Not pale like Ino. And not weird like Naruto. But it was strangely spiky and bright. He tried harder but He was just giving himself a headache. To top it off his body was still exhausted. He tired to sit up and found himself back in the dark. That darkness that could only mean you were unconscious.
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Where am I? He was back in the desert. Great.
There was wind. Swirling in circles. Like a tornado.
It was being pushed and pulled. Like wave on the shore.
How? This wasn't natural. Who could do this? There in the center was a girl. How was she controlling it. Her hands held son kinds of weapon. A fan. Her hair was blonde. Her eyes. They were Turquoise. It was her. She was the reason he keep coming back. Who are you? He tried to reach her. The darkness was surrounding him.
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He was back in the room. But he wasn't alone this time. there was someone sitting beside him.
"So you're awake" that voices. She lend over to look at him. her face was too blurry to see but those were the eye. The eyes from the dessert. She was coming into focus. He knew he would recognizer her soon. And he did.
Everything was clear. The room. The girl It was… "Temari… what the hell."
"You could sound a little more pleased to see me."
" And why's that?"
"You know what? Next time your gonna die in the sand" she stormed out the room but even down the hall you could her shouting something about "That Uchiha bastard."
He rolled his eyes in frustration. He was both deeply annoyed and... And slightly amused.
"Can I pick um or what?"
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