Boom
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of its characters. This is purely fan based and I do not make profit from it….well….hopefully a happy little sister? ^^'
Rating: Kids +
Warnings: Attempted writing during writers block.
This story is un-beta'd...only checked with spell check...i hope i found all errors, if not please let me know.
An early Christmas present for my little sister Ra-chan ^^
For being who you are, my friend, little sis and precious person ^^
…I hope you'll like it?
The story
"Boom!"
Loud giggling broke through the quietness of the early morning, followed by the sound of a loud explosion that covered the entire room in smoke.
The giggling boy was knocked off his feet and rolled backwards into a corner of the room.
Within moments quick footsteps approached the scene and a sharp inhale of breath came from the mouth of the shocked women.
Unbelieving she stared at the living room which was now covered in a thick layer of dust and dirt as parts of the walls had collapsed under the explosion.
Light chuckling caught her attention and through the slowly clearing smoke she could see a mop of blond hair.
"You!" She called out angrily as she swept the youth up by the hem of his pajamas. The child's giggles immediately stocked as he heard his mothers angry voice.
Big puppy eyes looked up to his mother as his lower lip trembled slightly, fighting against the tears that threatened to come up.
"What do you think you were doing?" His mother asked; her tone still angry though softer as she saw she scared her little boy.
"Claying." He replied quietly, a slight fear present in his voice as he spoke.
His mother sighed as she looked into his blue eyes and then at his appearances.
His face and pajamas were covered in dirt and a white substance was sticking onto him like glue.
She sighed as she picked up a small piece of clay out of her son's hair.
"What did I tell you about explosions in the house?" She asked scolding, her madness slowly fading at his innocent face.
"Boom bad." He replied again with slight excitement, his original fear slipping away now that he saw his mother wasn't really angry anymore.
"That's right, boom is bad. Now mummy has to put you into bath again." She said with a sigh.
"Look!" He called out as he held up a piece of clay to his mother, which she took from his dirty hand.
"A birdy?" She asked as she looked from the clay figure to her son again.
"Its beautiful, a real piece of art." She said with a smile as she looked at her son again.
The blond smiled widely and held his hands up as he cheered.
"Art is a big boom!"
And with that the room was covered in new smoke as a new explosion made the house tremble on its stockings and a mother return to her previous angriness…..
The end
A/N:
…yup, this sucks T_T….
i hope you will like it a little Ra-chan.... it's the best i could come up with...i'll make it up to you with a real present ^^'
and hope everyone else liked it too...sort off?
