Yo this is ruroni here. I'm very sorry I haven't updated the other stories
but my friend Linda was bugging me to rewrite Haku's Return so here it is.
Haku's POV
My eyes slowly start to open, but all I can see is darkness. I try to move, but I can't. I panic. My mind is racing, screaming. I start to struggle. I feel constricted. Suddenly the memory of the fight comes back to me. I stop struggling. I start t focus, my charka starts to grow.BOOM The cold air hits me. I slowly sit up and look around me. I see Zabuza-san's grave beside me, surprisingly I do not mourn. I look away and start to focus on the scents surrounding my gave. I sigh in relief , the scents are still strong. I sort them in my mind. Kakashi, that pink haired girl, Sasuke, and... "Naruto" I whisper. Strangely I feel drawn to his scent. It seems to call me. I slowly get up and walk towards the scent with one thing on my min. I must go to him!
Naruto's POV
I step out of my house and climb to the roof. I sit down and look up at the starlight sky. I try to concentrate on looking for my constellation. Strangely images of Haku fill my mind. I sigh to myself. "Why is it I can't stop thinking about him? I mean it's not like I knew him that long" I mutter to myself.sigh. After Haku died I felt more alone in the world. Haku was probably the only one whoever cared about me as a friend. Sure there was Kakashi, Iruka and team 7, but every time when I'm with them I feel like a third wheel. Haku was like me a rejection, somebody no one wanted. Haku and I understood each other because of what we had to go through. We also have something else in common; we have these so called gifts. "I had a dream and he had his blood". sad smile. My heart starts to ache as I think of Haku's gentle, smiling face.
Haku's POV
My eyes slowly start to open, but all I can see is darkness. I try to move, but I can't. I panic. My mind is racing, screaming. I start to struggle. I feel constricted. Suddenly the memory of the fight comes back to me. I stop struggling. I start t focus, my charka starts to grow.BOOM The cold air hits me. I slowly sit up and look around me. I see Zabuza-san's grave beside me, surprisingly I do not mourn. I look away and start to focus on the scents surrounding my gave. I sigh in relief , the scents are still strong. I sort them in my mind. Kakashi, that pink haired girl, Sasuke, and... "Naruto" I whisper. Strangely I feel drawn to his scent. It seems to call me. I slowly get up and walk towards the scent with one thing on my min. I must go to him!
Naruto's POV
I step out of my house and climb to the roof. I sit down and look up at the starlight sky. I try to concentrate on looking for my constellation. Strangely images of Haku fill my mind. I sigh to myself. "Why is it I can't stop thinking about him? I mean it's not like I knew him that long" I mutter to myself.sigh. After Haku died I felt more alone in the world. Haku was probably the only one whoever cared about me as a friend. Sure there was Kakashi, Iruka and team 7, but every time when I'm with them I feel like a third wheel. Haku was like me a rejection, somebody no one wanted. Haku and I understood each other because of what we had to go through. We also have something else in common; we have these so called gifts. "I had a dream and he had his blood". sad smile. My heart starts to ache as I think of Haku's gentle, smiling face.