A Lost Twin, A Lost Life
A NaruKaka fanfic
Summary: What would Naru's life be like if he had both a twin sister and Kakashi looking out for him? Can you just imagine one getting a home and the other being thrown into the garbage? Is it even possible to live on when your whole life's Hell? Maybe these questions will be answered and maybe they won't. You'll find out for yourself.
October 10, 6p.m., one of the most terrible evenings ever in the Village Hidden in the Leaves history; when the Nine-Tailed demon fox known as the Kuuybi attacks.
"Don't let it get near the village, hold him off until the Fourth arrives." One of the thousand of ANBU members yelled.
"Easy for you to say, you're not in the offensive line of duty!" a charka drained Jounin said.
"Stop your complaining, we're all in this mess! You're not the only one with charka exhaustion, ya know!" another said, dodging a demon's tail, creating shockwave as it collided with the forest ground.
"All of you stop you're God damned ranting and complaining for God's sake. Our mission is to hold off the demon, not rant and complain bout it." Another ANBU member said highly pissed at them.
Somewhere in the Village Hidden in the Leaves…
"Father, Father, where are you going!?" a young, blonde and black haired, five-year-old girl asked.
"I'll be with all the time, just do me a favor, no matter what, watch over your younger sibling." The Fourth said as he finished packing some scrolls in a bag.
"B-But Father, d-doesn't g-go! I-I don't k-know h-how!!" The young girl pleaded, reduced to tears.
"Don't worry, someone will come back for you, I promise." He said in a defeated tone with his head lowered to the ground, a stray tear escaping his eye and rolling down his right cheek. "Good-bye, Gabrielle."
"FATHER,"
As he reached the ending street to turn the corner, he looked back at his home and whispered, "Don't worry Gabby, Father will be home before you know it." He wanted to take her with him, but he had a job to do and that was to protect the Village as the Fourth Hokage.
Once he made it to the hospital, a Medic Nin with crimson hair and deep, violet eyes ran up to him, showing a bundle of blankets wrapped around a small creature.
"Sir, it's a boy, you may name him proudly." She said looking a bit young to be a full Medic Nin. Perhaps they were short on Medics so they gathered all of the ones in training.
"As for the mother, my beloved wife," The Fourth asked receiving a sad expression and a drop of the head; true guilt and regret reflected on her like a broken mirror placed in sunlight.
"I-I'm s-sorry, s-sir, she didn't make it. With all the blood loss before and after the birth, we had to perform a sea-section in order to save the boy." On a different note, what will you name your son, sir?" The young Medic asked trying to change the subject matter.
"Naruto, Uzumaki Naruto," The Fourth said.
"Excuse me sir, why after ramen and the mother, why not after you; the Fourth himself?" A highly confused and baffled Medic asked.
"In honor of his mother, my beloved wife." The Fourth said leaving in depression.