Hello there, this is my first Fan Fiction ever.
So please people be gentle,
By the way, I would love some reviews so I could get a second hand opinion on my work.
Disclaimer: I. AM. NOT. OWNING. NARUTO. I wish I did...
All the Years later is calculated from the attack.
Shadow of Wheels
He only hear the sound of engines running and then he saw them, The Bloody Wheels, the most feared gang who ever drove on four wheels, he never knew what hit them. One second the entire family was there, all the aunts, uncles, cousins, brothers, sisters, children and her… the love of his life whit the pride of his life on her arms, the next thing he remembers is a sharp pain evolving from the back of his head.
When he woke up the happy family was turned into maltreated corpses. As Nara Shikaku hastily gets up, he hears a loud cry, one of the Bloody wheels thugs are standing whit a child in his hands, his child, before thinking Shikaku draws his QSZ-92 pistol and fires 2 shots up in the air.
The gang member quickly turns around and stood face to face, whit a man, who on top of being angry was pointing a loaded gun at him.
"Put down my child and start running!"
"Or else what", the gang member said trying to sound brave
"Or else you are going to figure out how good I'm aiming!!"
"Okay… but please let me go"
"PUT HIM THE FUCK DOWN!!"
"Please let me go!!"
"PUT HIM DOWN OR THE ONLY WAY YOU ARE LEAVING THIS ALLY IS IN A BODY BACK"
"Please I was just following orders, please let me go…" while talking the thug pulled a gun, and
lifted it in front of him, as a shield.
"OKAY NOW YOU HAVE TO PUT DOWN THE BABY ASWELL AS THE GUN!"
"Just following orders…" he said whit a mad smile, as he lifted the gun to his head, "geze, Shikamaru your only a new born, but you have seen more than most grownups ever will see"
8 Years later
"YOU CAN'T CATCH ME" a hyper active boy whit blond hair yells,
"Your right, my stamina is a joke compared to yours, so why even try" a boy whit a high ponytail says calmly.
"ARH, you are boring Shikamaru" the blond boy yell as he approach the lacy boy.
"Tag, you are it", Shikamaru says just before he starts running away laughing.
"Huh… damn you Shika" the blond boy yell, before he starts to run himself.
13 Years later
"Shikamaru" 'damn, where it that boy' "Shikamaru!!"
"I am here dad, what's the yelling for?"
"I need to talk to you"
"About what"
"Please Shikamaru sit down"
"Dad, you alright?"
"I am son, but you see… when a man and a woman loves each other very much..."
16 Years later
"Happy birthday, Shika" Shikaku yelled as he stormed thru the doorway to his son's room.
"Geze dad, keep it down I am trying to sleep"
"Oh you do not want to sleep away from this letter, it's from the police", Shikaku said, waving a letter in front of him.
"Police, 16, letter… MY LICENSE"
"I think it is" his father said whit a big grin.
In a blink of an eye Shikamaru, had gapped the letter, ripped it open and dragged out the little plastic card.
"Woohoo, I am finally allowed to drive"
"Like that ever stopped us" his father said
"Your right, but now its official" he said whit a big grin.
"Oh well get dressed, and I will show you me birthday present for you" Shikaku said as he leaved the room. Shikamaru sat back down on the bed, 'I am finally 16 and I can drive alone'. Normally they would drive together so that they could shift seat before the officer could approach the car. Quickly he got dressed and walked out the room. First he walked down the stairs to the kitchen, expecting his father down there, but all he found was a note saying I am in the garage, and so should you be. After grapping a piece of bread and quickly drinking a coke, he went to the garage. Out there his father leaned up the hood of a brand new Nissan Skyline GTR-33 whit body kit, neon lights and a bad-ass tail flip. The entire car was a midnight black, whit the Kanji for shadow, in red, on the hood. Shikamaru turned to his dad, who was swinging a key in his hand.
"You're ready? Kid"
"Yeah, old man"