Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of the characters…and I never will
Hey guys, This is my first fanfiction and I am really excited to post this. Hope you enjoy! Kakashi fanfic all the way:D Please review^o^
But just an fyi guys: ~~~It is impossible for both Kakashi and Obito to have been 13 during the Kakashi Gaiden, because there is at least a confirmed 4 year age difference between Kakashi and Obito when they were confirmed to both be Genin teammates during the Chuunin Exams. They entered the academy the same time, and they all graduated the academy together as teammates. Kakashi was at least 4 years younger than both of his teammates at all times. There is no possible way that Kakashi was a 13 year old Jonin during the Kakashi Gaiden.
At this idea that he was 13 isn't even supported in the databooks, either. It's time we all got our facts straight. If Obito died at 13, then Kakashi was most likely 9 during the Kakashi Gaiden. It is impossible for these two teammates to have ever been the same age. However, Kakashi is a brilliant boy at that age so he acts much older than he really is.
Kakashi was 13 during the Kyuubi attack on Konoha. There is a 4 year difference between the events of the Kakashi Gaiden and the events of the night Naruto was born.
Which means, Obito during the Kyuubi attack was 17 years old. If it becomes a problem with what age he is with you as readers, I will change it for your benefits. ENJOY!
'Who does he think is!?'
'That digusting man."
'Pitiful! He should disappear like the rest of the Hatake!'
'The White Fang? We all knew he'd break down eventually.'
'Banish him and his pathetic son from Konoha!'
'The Hokage should just sit him on the front lines so he can wait his punishment.'
Kakashi shook his head clear of the awful words he had heard from gossiping shinobi. Not only did he come home to see his remaining family name plates thrown on the ground, he saw graffiti all over the windows and doors. Before he went inside, he made sure to clean it up so that he didn't make his father more upset than he already was.
Dinner begun but neither Hatake uttered a word to one another. It was a usual occurrence but his father hadn't even acknowledged his presence. Kakashi didn't have a clue how he would tell his father of his accomplishment.
"…Father?" A small voice escaped from the timid looking boy. His features were the same as his fathers, the same grey hairs and the same bold eyes that were fixated on the glass beneath his head. The gaze of his never left its place until he heard the low grunts of his father.
"Mhm?" Was the answer of the White Fang of Konoha, his attention on a certain reading material in blocking view of his son.
"I graduated the academy today." Biting his lip with worry, he grasped a Konoha headband while he slowly elevated it towards his father. To his worry, his father was silent but lifted his eyes to see what Kakashi was getting at. His father's papers were slumped on the table top, his stare unreadable while his hands clenched lightly at the sides of the papers. Slowly, a grin made its way on his father's face as the elite shinobi nodded in approval. It...seemed forced, however.
Reaching over the small table, his calloused hand ruffled his son's hair which in return grew a smirk from the small child. "Well done Kakashi."
Kakashi didn't recoil from the attention he was gaining from his father, it was a rare scene which he enjoyed very much. Working day in and day out was something the almost 5 year old didn't like very much, but to get endorsement like that, meant the world to him. That was why he stuck to working so hard.
The attention was over as quick as it came. He watched his father sigh lightly, the bags under his eyes more vivid then before dinner had started. The headband he clutched, was now forgotten and his achievement was left behind. "Whats the matter?" The abrupt question caught his father's absorption.
"… huh?" The rough voice seemed uneasy and his mind seemingly absent in the moment. His eyes didn't even imply that he was even reading the papers prior to when dinner had begun.
"It just seems like your mind is off somewhere else today." His innocent features contorted to a shy look while he cocked his head in worry. The young genin seemed very well educated at this age, able to read his own father's restlessness. Ever since his father got back from his mission a few days back, he hadn't had the time to even talk to Kakashi like this. Sakumo didn't seem like himself; no longer playful and joking towards his only family. He was there, sitting at the table, but distant as ever.
Sakumos fingers grazed his stumbled chin, his eyebrows contorted to much dislike. His eyes showed great remorse and some sort of regret. "Don't bother yourself with it Kakashi. Whatever you are hearing, its not for you to worry about..." Kakashi kept the same content eyes as he listened to his model figure. He tried to seem like he didn't know what he was talking about but feeling childish, he stopped the act. Deciding not to interrogate his father anymore, he just nodded as an answer to Sakumo's displeased demeanor.
"Get to bed Kakashi." Sakumo commanded Kakashi unexpectedly but despair was evident in his speech. The White Fang of Konoha watched his son sit there, saying nothing. A few moments past while nobody said anything. The tension was relevant and they both had felt it. "I said get to bed!" His voice was raised; Kakashi had never been yelled at so angrily by his father.
"U-uh." Puzzled, he nodded and stood up without a second thought. "H-Hai sir." Bowing, he turned and put his glass in the sink and headed upstairs as he glanced at his father. Contemplating on trying to talk to his father, or at least say goodnight, disappeared as he was shot a bitter look from his father. In his hand, he still guarded his headband while he began to get a little angry. "...I...I thought you would be proud of me!" The young Genin hollered at his father while he scampered up the stairs and shut his door loudly. Seeing his bed, he jumped into it and pulled the pillow close to his chest. "You'll see Konoha...my father isn't a disgrace..." He whispered to himself as he stared out the window at the small drizzles of rain.
Why was it necessary for his father to get so angry at him? Wasn't he the one who tried to keep his small family together? The little boy sat on his bed and stared off into the distance, the rain continuing to pelt on the window. He was calm yet confused. His stomach hurt and his eyes stung but he didn't like any of the feelings.
Sakumo's footsteps slapped the stairs, a sigh escaping his mouth. They stopped at the door, Kakashi listening to the slow breathing of his father. His body slowly slumped back so he didnt have to face his father. But before he could fake his sleep, the footsteps receded away and the somber chakra closed the door. Kakashi sat there yet again, he hands on his chin. His body felt numb, he hadn't even noticed that he was that upset with his father. He wrapped his hands and a blanket around himself until his dad decided to come back and make him feel better. Why had he gotten mad? Was it because he bothered him while he was reading? Or, that he graduated too late?
But, before he could continue to keep pestering himself with worries, he nodded off with his head poised up against the wall.
In the middle of the night, Kakashi woke up to a feeling of uneasiness that overwhelmed him. Cracking both his eyes open, he smelled something familiar but couldn't quite put his finger on it. 'Strange.' Kakashi thought to himself as he managed to pull himself out of his warming bed. The house was freezing. It was odd due to the fact his father always got up at whatever time it was, warming the house by putting the heat up. Light footsteps padded on the woodened floor, he walked past the White Fang's room in a slow manner. He stopped and turned his head back to look at the door that stayed unmoved. Assured, his tiny feet made its way towards the edge of the door, his hands rising to knock on the wooden frame. The knock echoed throughout the empty house
"Dad?" The young Hatake asked in a tiny, hopeful voice.
No answer confronted the door so he put his hand on the doorknob.
"I know you're mad at me….but I was hoping you could train me tomorrow?"With silence, he grew anxious and nervous. "I…I have a new jutsu I've been working on. I mean, it's really elite, only jounin can do it! So…?"
The silence grew overwhelming as his head stared at the ground. What had he done to deserve such disownment from his father. 'Unless!' He jumped behind him and put his hands up in a fighting position, ready for his father to jump out at him.
Nothing happened for more than a minute; dread filled his eyes. "DAD!?" Kakashi's father had never done this to him before; he was usually always awake before Kakashi got to his door or stealthily stalking him down the hallway and then putting a kunai to his neck.
Without waiting a second later, Kakashi inched open the door and looked side to side. To his right, he saw splotches of some kind of liquid on the ground and lightning filled the room in moments at a time. Unable to make out what it was, he saw a mass of some kind on the other side of the room. The window's moonlight barley made light in the room as Kakashi made his way towards whatever he was seeing.
'Maybe he stills really mad at me...' Disappointment was something he never wanted for his father yet he felt that was all he ever did for his father for the last few days.
A lump in his throat made him worry; he stopped in his tracks, staring at the cold greyed eyes that stared back at him. The most familiar dead eyes he could ever see, were gazing at him with nothing to offer. The thunder cracked loudly and fiercely just as Kakashi's heart did. The rains from the skies pelted the windows as the tears of Kakashi's shaken body melted towards the ground. Legs giving out beneath him, he let out a pain filled scream; he stared at the motionless body beneath him. The screams of despair of the last Hatake was drowned out by the cracks of angry thunder and flashing lightning that engulfed the night.
Sakumo was dead. And at that moment, Kakashi had died inside for the first time.
My GOSH. This made me so sad. Sorry its kind of short :(Please review and tell me if I should keep going with this story! I could always do before and after scenes and also I do other Naruto characters. (I could add other characters in the mere future) Just let me know (: ANYWHO- Have a splendid day or night.