Hey guys, so I just joined Fanfiction a couple of days ago and this is my first story! Yayyy! Umm, just to let you guys know in advance, I have no idea where this story is going... eheheh. I just typed this up on the spot, and that's probably how it will continue (that is if it does continue). So, read at your own risk and let me know if you wanna read more. ;P
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or the characters or whatnot…Kishimoto does!
He wasn't sure why he was acting this way…but he had a pretty good idea.
It all started about three days ago. For some, three days can seem like nothing at all. For him, those three days seemed to last a lifetime.
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Sasuke drew in a sharp breath as the sword wound in his side began to open up…again.
Cursing, he lifted a hand to his bleeding side – he really needed new bandages. However, there wasn't much time to spare as he took out his fourth, or was it his fifth, set of kunai and strings.
"Fire Release: Dragon Flame Technique!"
Flames quickly flowed down the almost invisible strings and then fluidly engulfed his connected opponents.
"Just one more to go". He thought.
Swiftly pivoting on his right leg, he turned to meet his last, and deadliest, attacker. Metal met metal as their swords clashed once again. He was not going to let this guy get even a scratch on him; no, not again.
Both ninja, bruised and bleeding, breathed heavily. As Sasuke was about to deliver the finishing blow, his opponent suddenly disappeared.
"What the f-"
"Ah hahahahaha!"
Sasuke swerved his head to the side to see the source of interruption; laughter.
"Beat ya, teme!"
Sasuke looked up to see Naruto standing and laughing beside his former opponent , who was now defeated.
He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth upon realization of what just happened.
"Dobe! What gives you the right to steal away my enemy?"
Naruto just grinned. "Hey, you were the one taking so long. You snooze, you lose."
Sasuke cursed, and was about to punch Naruto when he felt a searing pain rip through his chest.
"Kuso…" he breathed, doubling over.
"Hey!" Naruto yelled in concern, running over to his fallen team mate.
As Sasuke began to slip into unconsciousness he felt gentle hands reach his head and shoulders.
Being the Uchiha he was, he was still able to discern to whom those hands belonged to -they definitely weren't Naruto's.
"Thank God." He thought as darkness enveloped him.
Lol, so what do you guys think? Let me know by reviewing! ;D Thanks~
