The Konohagakure Dragon Tails
A.N: This fanfic happens about a year after chapter 692 of the manga. And Sasuke's done nothing. Yet. This fanfic has my OC, Doragongaru Hikage ( Shade DragonGirl) a highly appropriate name, as you will see later on. She chose it herself. She's only 134.
Chapter 1
Fatherly love
The forest was alive with the sound of battle. Thirteen ninja of the sound. Two of the leaf. The deadly two-person team. Hatake Kakashi and DoragonGaru Hikage. A well placed chidori from one of the sound felled the male of the duo. The girl's eyes slit and the rust-red hair turned into purple flames. The same fire surrounded her fists and sprouted from her eyes. The eyes that reflected the fires of hell. She smiled a wide, insane smile. And laughed at the blood that was slowly spreading over her hands. A light clicked inside her head. She realised what she had done. She roared loudly to attract help for the man who lay bleeding on the ground beside her, before running into a tree. As she blacked out, the flames disappeared, the smile left her face and her eyes returned to normal.
Kakashi opened his eyes. He was in a richly decorated room. In the centre was a large round coffee table holding a pair of china teacups. There was a blue dragon pattern around the top of each. He could see a man sitting in a red velvet chair around the coffee table. He had silvery hair, grey eyes and a handsome face. He looked no older than thirty. The stranger motioned to the chair opposite him and indicated at Kakashi to sit down. He did. The man picked up his cup and took a sip from it.
"Where am I?" He asked the strange man.
"My home. At least, your subconscious is. Your body, however, is in a hospital bed. I wish to talk to you about Hikage." He waved his hand and a moving picture of the girl becoming covered in flames and killing her foes. He took another sip.
"Th-that's her?" Kakashi was shocked at the insane smile on his friend's face.
"Indeed. Sadly, she was born with a curse. If someone close to her becomes mortally or fatally wounded, as you were, the curse activates. The closer she is to the person, and the worse the wound, the more insane she becomes." He took another sip from his cup and replaced it, empty, on the table. It refilled almost instantly.
"Due to the level of insanity displayed, it is quite obvious she loves you. You appear to be her father figure. As I'm sure you know, she would lay down her life for you. Please, look after her. Be the father she needs. Ah, but it seems that your chances of surviving that wound are dwindling down to" Kakashi let out a gasp of pain. "Zero. But if you are going to look after Hikage, you need to live." The man got up and walked a few steps. Kakashi got up.
"I leave you a parting gift." He said, turning to face Kakashi. His eyes flashed and a split second later the white face of a (A.N: Chinese) dragon, flecked with black scales was a mere meter from his face. The only other person he had seen do this was Hikage, although her own form was purple.
"Who are you?" Kakashi asked. The dragon chuckled.
"My name is Yang, and I am Hikage's father."
Yang laid a clawed (A.N: Paw? Hand? Let's go with paw. Everyone fine with that?) paw on Kakashi's shoulder. Kakashi felt refreshed.
"Remember what I have asked of you." Yang said. The room faded to black.