Hi this is my second fanfiction! I hope you enjoy it, please don't sue me I have no money and don't own Naruto!
Dark clouds moved by the wind revealed a pettite form cast in the almost ghostly shadows, she made no sounds as she moved graceful closer towards her destination. She rubbed her hands together, it was a cold night where she could she her own breath coming out like smoke. She shivered ut kept moving, she could see her target right in front of her, she paused and swallowed in the cool night air letting it turn her insides into ice.
She carefully crept closer to the window, it was closed, but that wasn't a problem for her Byakugan. Activating her special blood line technique she watched the sleeping figure on their futon beddings. He looks so peaceful when he sleeps… almost approachable. She thought sadly to herself watching as his chest gracefully fall only to rise smoothly back up. She almost jumped when he turned his head towards the window she was at, her eyes followed his hair as it was moved and settled back into place.
Why don't you love me? She pulled out a kunai from her sleeve, the pale moonlight shinned on the sleek metal, she briefly caught a look on her own depressed expression before moving it with her tightened grip. How can I prove to you I'm not a weakly little girl anymore? She stared at him as though transfixed on just him, nothing else in the world could get her to move her eyes from his still slumbering form.
Do I have to kill you to have you finally acknowledge my strength and skills as a ninja? Slowly she walked towards the window; her movements were so quiet as if fearing hearing the shifting grass would awaken him. She gently placed her hand on the window screen; she sighed dropping the kunai on the ground, falling with a small thumph. "I can't do it." She whispered, the small sentence almost concealed by the sudden gust of wind.
Even if he doesn't love me... I still love him. She turned her back to the shut window and looked at the soft glowing moon, she felt the tears soundlessly rolling down her face. She slid down the ground the soft grass meeting her as she pulled her knees to her chest and wrapped herself with her arms trying to gain some body heat. Long dark hair acting as a veil she silently cried the icy air continuing to freeze her with only one thought running through her head.
Why don't you love me Daddy?
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