Hello! So, I decided that I would, infact, upload one of my old Naruto stories that i wrote almost three years ago! ... Three years... oh god, it's been so long... So, This is actually something I wrote when the Akatsuki first appeared on the show... I was a huge Hidan fangirl back then (now I'm more towards Deidara but whatever... 3) Please don't hate me for my horrible writing skills! I was in 6-7th grade when i wrote this ;n;
That Fateful Day...
"Yo! Hidan get over here!" My Father called, I could tell he was pissed off. I sighed and walked over to him. "Yes Dad?" I asked, I tried being a good kid like my mother wanted me to, but it wasn't easy with a dad like mine. "Don't talk unless you're told to son!" he yelled. I blinked; hoping none of his spit would land on my face, and nodded slightly. "You're lucky I'm in a good mood today... For today you get your first weapon." He said, calmer now as he handed me a three bladed scythe. "This was my first weapon from my Father. His also." He told me, smiling. I looked at him, amazed 1. I have never seen my father smile before I was born and 2. I knew he wouldn't give me something unless it had a catch to it... "F-Father...?" I stuttered looking at the scythe. "Well?! Don't I get a thank you?!" he yelled, his good mood gone, and probably never coming back. "Th-thank you...!" I looked up at him and smiled. He slapped me; I should've remembered he hated smiles. "You're welcome... Now don't do that again!" He yelled, this time spit landing on my face. Uck... Why must he have to spit when he talks? I wondered as I nodded and walked back outside. Man this is heavy! I lifted the scythe with as much of my strength I could use and continued to walk to the park. I had this habit of going there when I was alone. It was the only place I could go without my father finding me. That's when I saw her. Her long flowing black hair, dark violet eyes, and her body... There was no way to describe her body but that of a goddess! "Who... Who are you and what are you doing here?" I asked, wanting answers on how she got to MY secret hideaway. "H'mm? What am I doing here? I just... came to pick some flowers." The girl replied as she smiled warmly at me. I could feel my face turn red, something that hasn't happened since my mom picked out my Academy uniform and called me handsome. "F-flowers...? But why here? This is my hideaway..." I muttered staring at here, swaying from the weight of the scythe now on my back. "Well... There's a certain type of flower you can't get anywhere else in this village..." She replied and laughed, seeing my face. "Embarrassed? What for?" She asked, taking long, graceful strides towards me. My face brightened, I thought she was beautiful from far away but... DAAMN she was hot up close! "R-Really? I never paid any attention to the flowers..." I muttered and calmed down my bright red face. She laughed at me, her voice like angels. "I'm Ikenie. From Haiirogakure." She smiled and brushed a loose piece of her hair back. "H-Hidan... from Yuugakure..." I stammered, it was abnormal for me to be this way around a girl! She smiled warmly, "Well good to meet you Hidan!" I nodded slightly and sat down on a dead tree. She sat next to me and we talked until it got dark. That's when everything went wrong... "It's... getting dark..." I sighed; I didn't want this day to end yet... This time was the worst at home since my mother always ends up pissing Father off by not cooking the right thing. "I know... Well... I have to go..." She whispered, animals echoing from the forest and trees around us. No! Not yet! I grabbed her arm, not wanting her to leave. "You... You can go home with me! I-I'm sure my mother won't mind having a guest for dinner!" I blurted out, not even thinking! "You... really think so?" She asked, almost frozen-like. "Yeah!" I grinned and started pulling her towards home. At least... I hope they won't mind... A few minutes later we reach home... Just in time to her Father yelling at Mom. "How many times do I have to tell you not to burn the food?!" I heard him scream and heard the pound on the slap. "Wh-Whats going on?" She asked curiously. "Dinner..." I said as we walked inside. "I'm home..." I said blankly, feeling my father's glare turn to me. "Who is this girl?!" He exclaimed, pointing at Ikenie. "She's Ikenie from Haiiro..." i said blankly. I wasn't in the mood for his screaming fits right now. "W-Well she looks nice..." my mother barely managed to let out before Father hit her again. I looked over and saw a small smirk flicker across Ikenei's face. The Hell...? I thought as I turned my attention to my mother and father again, this time they were sitting at the table. "Well?! Aren't your friend and you going to eat?! "My father exclaimed and I beamed. He was actually letting Ikenie eat with us! We sat down and tried to enjoy dinner... My mother wasn't exactly the best cook but Ikenie seemed to enjoy it! She was eating like she was starving! "Are you alright? You're acting like you haven't eaten in days..." My mother asked, staying quiet for Father. "S-Sorry... Your food is really good though!" She smiled at her. Soon after we finished dinner, Ikenie left... I was quickly beat after she left for bringing a guest home with permission from Father. Yet strangely... thinking about her eased the pain... After the beating I went to my room and fell asleep, dreaming about tomorrow and waiting for it to arrive.
It's been two years now... Every day... I visited the place we met, hoping to see her... No luck. Maybe I should just forget her... No! How could I even think that?! She was the first girl that actually talked to me! I sighed. Looked like forgetting wasn't the best thing. I continued to visit every day. Even when my father beat me and told me not to leave the house I continued to go. One day cold winter day though, I was walking towards the spot in my summer clothes since my Father was too lazy to buy us winter clothes, when I saw her.
