Heaven's No Place For You
Summery: two half breeds have always lived in their village. They were always looked down upon as well. What could happen when the villagers finally get their revenge, and the only thing that is standing in their way is a very worried sensei? What will the sensei do to keep them alive?
Arctic Vixen Queen: Yes, I'm working on two stories at once. This might help me work on the other story. Which chapter 3 will be done shortly. But I could do better with everything...And I added my own character to this so please tell me how you like him!
Warning & Rating: M, for violence sexual themes, Cursing and some what darkness.
Pairing: Shino/Kiba, Sasuke/Naruto, Kakashi/Iruka
Human Speech: "Speech"
Demon Speech: "Speech"
Thoughts: 'Thought'
I do not own Naruto! But I wish I did. Lol
Prologue
"Iruka, come here child." a warm voice soothed a shaking eleven year old boy. He sat crying on the steps of his destroyed school. He sniffled and looked over at a very tall man. His arms out stretched and welcoming. Without a thought, the child sprang up and flung himself at the man before him. With strong arms firmly around the smaller figure, the man smiled. "There there, Iruka... It isn't their fault... I hope you know that." Iruka froze in the mans arms. He looked up upon the face.
"But they, they died because of... Because of those things!" he wailed clutching the fabric of the man's dress gown. A mournful smile spread on the man's pail face. His stone colored eyes glistened with sorrow.
"Dear dear child... Please remember what I have taught you, now." He grabbed Iruka's chin with strong, thin, elegant fingers. Lifting it so that Iruka was looking at him fully. He continued, "Your parents have done what they wanted to, you can't blame the kin of which that has disappeared." Iruka frowned, hot tears still streaming from his eyes.
"I still say they should be killed." growled Iruka miserably. The man sighed.
"Don't be like the others, Iruka. It doesn't suit you at all." He turned, guiding Iruka up the crumbling staircase. "Have you every laid eyes on the kin of the deceased demons, Iruka?" Iruka shook his head, watching the face of the man.
"I-I haven't yet, Miyabita-Sama..." Iruka's voice died down as a pleased smile found away on Miyabita's face.
"Then you shall not mutter those dreadful words again, until you do..."
They came to a flight that was the most damaged looking, but still stood strong. Iruka's bare feet made a clip-clapping sound upon the stone floor. The sun was pouring in through the holes in the ceiling.
Miyabita's pail skin and blue robes stood out from Irukas dark tanned skin and fading, washed out blue jeans and red t-shirt. Iruka's hair was down while Miyabita's was pulled up high in a pony tail. Iruka was 5'4 while Miyabita was 6'2. They were really different but some how were the same.
As Miyabita and Iruka passed a seemingly empty room, little did they know that someone was watching. A silverish wolf with a patch over his left eye and a black muzzle looking thing upon his face stood in the sunlight, hiding his shadow with demonic powers. The wolf was young, but already knew things that other did not. It slunk after them, its broad shoulders rolling in an elegant fashion.
Miyabita came to a stop, while Iruka stumbled a bit and turned to look at his sensei.
"Miyabita-Sama?" Miyabita motioned with his hand to follow him in, which he did quickly. Not to fare behind was the wolf.
Miyabita walked briskly towards a pile of material. Mixes of black and blue, green and reds. Iruka looked around, remembering the room. 'This was the sewing room...' Iruka thought as Miyabita kneeled down in front of the pile and started to fish through them. Iruka was still studding the room when a shrill cry made him cover his ears and back up.
"Miyabita-Sama! What is that!?" he quesioned. The sound was so earsplitting that even the wolf had reared back and fell to the ground covering his ears with large white paws. Miyabita grinned, turning around he stood and walked back to Iruka.
"This way my child, see for yourself what you would like to kill..." Iruka looked at Miyabita with large emotion filled brown eyes. "Go on." He gave a little push and sent Iruka stumbling, again, towards the pile. When he finally caught himself and looked down. He saw the two smallest infants in bedded in the soft quilt like material. They were both tanned skin, one darker then the other. They had different markings but on the cheeks. One had red triagles, one on each cheek and the other had whisker marks, three each. The whiskered one had soft surprisingly bright blonde hair and the other had deep earthy brown. They were chubby cute. And when they opened their eyes, Iruka was shocked to see the love flooding out from them. The infant with the blonde hair had the deepest set of blue eyes Iruka had ever seen, and the infant with the brown eyes had the wildest brown eyes. They were to small to even defend themselfs let alone understand they could be in possible danger. And at just one look, Iruka was hooked to them.
At the same time, they both reached out to him, giggling and gurgling. Iruka smiled a real smile, he hadn't smiled for the few days that the beast had come through. But now, he had another reason to smile. Picking both of them up, he turned to Miyabita. He was smirking, he knew all along that Iruka couldn't sputter those words again. Right behind Miyabita was the wolf. His eyes reflecting the image of the boy holding the infants so gently. 'He-he's...' But he didn't get to finish his thoughts when Miyabita's gaze drifted behind him, and he saw the glimpse of the wolf. 'Shit!' he sputtered to himself. He had been so worked up upon this boy and the way he looked that he hadn't realized that he had come out of hiding. Quickly he turned and went darting away. Miyabita had defiantly noticed but Iruka hadn't, he was inspecting the gold bands on the infants wrists. Printed on it were their names. The blondy was named, Uzumaki Naruto and the brunette was named Inuzuka Kiba. 'I'll love you forever... as my own kin.' He pulled them close his face and nuzzled them. As Iruka spoke sweetly to the infants, Miyabita came up behind Iruka. He pulled the hair tie out of his hair, letting his light blue white hair fall around his face, stopping at his wast. He pulled back Iruka's hair and put it up in a pony tail... A smile never leaving his face.
Miyabita Elegant, Graceful
Next Chapter: The Fox and The Hound
(Hey! That was the prologue, how was it, I tried to make it good. I have read over it and I'm thrilled on how it turned out. I'm going to work on the first chapter on it so please keep reading and waiting! I say it's to short... Pouts)
Arctic Vixen Queen
