My Life As Nohara Lan

A/N I'm a bit in shock at how many people actually took an interest to this. Thanks for all the support and for waiting so long for this. I edited much of this chapter but the basic story line is the same so no worries ;)

Hope you enjoy ^^/

Vote Lan's Pairing

Kakashi 4

Obito 1

Genma 1

Shisui 5

Itachi 1

Iruka 1

Etc...(You Choose)

Prologue

My sexuality wasn't something I had ever found disgusting or abnormal. This might have to do with the fact I realized it quite early in life at the age of 7 but I highly doubt that's all of the story.

How I realized my sexuality is quite mundane. My first crush was simply a guy that's all. I didn't really think much of it until the church I went to did a whole campaign about how same-sex relationships were an abomination. Think of the support I would have gotten then if I'd actually come out, ha.

I actually exchanged a few numbers with the LGBTQ people who came to argue with the pastor and his followers. I kept in touch with them regularly and found out later in life that I was lucky to actually have a support group to help me with any questions I had. It turns out my country gives the middle finger to all gay support groups so there aren't many of us around.

It was through one of my groups members that I met a guy who would later become one of my closest friends. We met when we were both in high school. Back then I had just started living apart from my parents so even though we went to different schools we met up regularly at my apartment.

Later into the year, when he was disowned by his parents after coming out, he came to live with me. His parents had gone as far to shame him by telling everyone they knew about his sexuality. His younger brother went as far as spreading the fact around the school they both went to. He was ridiculed by everyone her knew and bullied to the point her had to quit school all together because even the school administrators would put the blame on him.

After dropping out of school he tried to look around for a job but whenever he would get hired his brother would track him down and cause a reckless, which ultimately ended with my friend being fired. Seeing how beaten down he was and all the savage comments he had to endure from his own family, I couldn't pluck up the courage to come out to my own family.

It was only after my college graduation, during a get-together with my entire extended family, celebrating my job as an editor at Yokota Publishers that I managed to come out to them.

My mum's side of the family was kinder in their words and much more understanding than most others were. They comforted me by telling me how hard it must have been for me. I had always been close to them since my parents' split so it really wasn't that much of a surprise.

On the other hand, my step-dad's side was absolutely furious. While I hadn't been as close to him as I was with my mum, we had had a fairly good relationship before. It was actually the first time I had seen him so angry. It frightened me at first but slowly his ranting just became tiresome.

After he finished his homophobic rant, he disowned me on the spot and I was quickly kicked out from the house. My mum chased after me with a few other of my close relatives who offered to let me stay at their apartment. Not wanting to burden them, I declined their offers and went to my apartment.

Since the apartment was in my step-dad's name, I knew I couldn't keep living there so I phoned 'him' and asked if I could stay with him for a while. He was a little confused at first but when I explained what had happened, he quickly began to understand what had happened.

"Do you want me to help you with anything?"

"Nah, just be awake for when I ring your doorbell."

"That was ONE time!"

After a little playful bickering I hung up the phone and started packing. I packed up everything I could pack in the three carrier bags I had stored in the veranda. Since I still had a pew yen stored in my private account, I called a taxi to his place.

He was waiting for me outside his door and took two of the carriers from me. A bit of unpacking and a six pack of beer later and we ended up tangled up in his sheets. We'd had a physical relationship before so I had assumed that was all he wanted and went with it. Turned out he had actually liked me for a long time.

I didn't except his confession the first time because I knew I wasn't exactly ready for a relationship while I was trying to get a grip on where I wanted to go next. He was understanding and we left it at that.

But then, after a few months of living with him I slowly began to feel a little spark light up within in me. Cheesy I know but we were just that kind of couple. Our friends would call us Mac n' Cheese and we would retaliate by daring them to guess who was the Mac and who was the Cheese. Overall it was a fun relationship that lasted right until that disastrous night…

It was on our 5th anniversary. We had been planning to go out to our favorite restaurant. He was in the shower and I was in the mist of taking out the trash when I was confronted by my step-dad. He had tracked me down and tried to threaten to kill me is I didn't 'nonsense' and come back to my senses.

Obviously, I refused and was about to shut the door on him when I felt something stab me in abdomen. I looked down to see a knife lodged in my stomach and blood seeping out of it.

My boyfriend, who had run out after hearing me shouting, ran over to me shouting to the neighbours to call the ambulance and police. He was crying and cradling me in his arms while our neighbours were holding down my step-dad.

The ambulance came with the police but by then I knew my fate and managed to tell my boyfriend that I loved him, one last time before letting myself sink into the darkness.

I was half expecting hell before me but instead I saw a kind looking woman. It took me 3 days before I realized what had happen.

I HAD BEEN FRICKIN REBORN!

Sure, I freaked out and made hell for my mother for a few weeks but after realizing how lucky I was I calmed down and adjusted to my life as a newborn.

My new name was NOHARA Lan. Get it. I freaked out again.

NARUTO FUCK!

Another week goes by and I find I'm Nohara Rin's twin brother.

Damn…how the hell am I going to survive this? Being the second time, I freaked out I decided to look back at the Naruto mangas I had read in my past life and realized another thing. My sister was going to die!

I might not have known her for long but still she was my SISTER!

From then on, I made my life's mission to save my sister's life and maybe help her crush be less of a er bastard and if I can move it to the puppy looking Uchiha.

Bring it on bitches!

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