I don't know why I wrote it: it just popped in to my mind and the keyboard was in front of me.

BTW Naruto and the rest are about 16/17. Don't know why...

I do not own Naruto in any way nor do I make money out of this.

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Naruto wondered when the tears where going to stop. They had come like a ninja, silent and sudden.

The tears kept on flowing. They were silent. Naruto just kept on staring at the stone in front of him. His face was blank. His eyes were cold.

Naruto wanted the tears to stop, he really did. But for some reason, he didn't have the strength.

To wipe them away, to rub in his eyes. to comfort himself.

An outsider wouldn't have noticed the difference between Naruto's tears and the raindrops.

"freak! You killed him! Die and make him come back! I wan't to see his smile again! Please...let me see his smile again."

The woman had also cried. He didn't know her, but that didn't matter.

She knew who he was. The killer, murderer of her husband, 16 years ago.

Naruto looked at the kunai in his hands.

The rain had washed away the blood.

The demon inside him washed away the scars and wounds.

But the pain stayed. The memories where there.

They couldn't be washed away by the rain. They couldn't be healed by the demon.

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"Goood morning, Sakura-chaaaan!"

A glare from Sakura.

"teme."

"dobe."

A glare from Sasuke.

"Why are you so late, Naruto?! Even Kakashi-sensei was here before you!"

"that's hurt, Skura. To say that about your own sensei."

"It's true!"

"I just overslept! That's all!"

Naruto grinned and placed a hand behind his head.

"Training today! Sakura, you spar with me, I want to know your strength level. Sasuke and Naruto, spar with eachother okay?"

Sasuke and Naruto stood in front off each other.

"I am going to beat you, Sasuke!"

"sure, dobe."

"Teme!"

"Usurutonkachi."

"Emo kid!"

"Freak."

"Freak!"

"Monster!"

"Demon!"

"Die!"

"Go to hell!"

Naruto blinked, then laughed, nervously and shocked.

The tears. He couldn't stop them. He wiped, blinked.

He commanded the tears to go away. He wished. He hoped.

They didn't leave. They were reminders. Of everything.

Naruto looked at the ground, not facing Sasuke.

He didn't hear him coming, he din't saw trough the tears.

He could only fell warmth. The sudden warmth that surrounded him.

Naruto didn't care if he was going to get bullied later.

He wouldn't care if Sasuke would call him names.

He wouldn't care.

When the tears, came. He wanted every warmth he could get. So Naruto clinged to his only warmth.

Desperately.

There was no rain to wash the tears away.

There was Sasuke.

And that was enough.

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Depressing, ne?

Thanks in advance for reviewing or anything like that :) Please have a look at my other fanfics to. They aren't as sad as this one though!