Narumi burst through the doors to her and her brothers' room and grinned when she saw they were awake. She went over to her two brothers and sat on Naruto's bed. She lifted Narutos hand and pushed it against her cheek. "Nii-chan. You okay?" she asked kindly as she looked at Kyuubi. They both smiled at her and nodded. The damage to their throats from screaming and shouting prevented them from talking. But Narumi didn't care. As long they were safe she was happy.
She glanced at Kyuubi. He looked miserable but okay. His red hair was pulled back from his face and he had bandages covering most of his body. His blue eyes though were smiling at her even though he wasn't talking much. Naruto was in a similar state. Though his forever spiky hair was still going to the sky. She was so happy to see the smile on his face. It had been a long time since she had seen that smile. A long time.
Kyuubi was so thankful to see his sister. She didn't look like the bloody mess that he had last seen before he had passed out. Infact she looked the most beautiful he had ever seen her. Her blonde and red hair was clean and curled, her eyes wider and prettier than ever and she was clean. Shiny and clean. Narumi hadn't been this clean since their parents died and they were put in the orphanage. Once they aged out they were even more covered in dirt and grime and blood and anything else that the three found while trying make some money for food. It was a cycle that never seemed to end.
But there she was. As beautiful as their mother. He was having a hard time believing this wasn't a dream. That he had really died and gone to that happy place in the sky. But Naruto was there as well. So he knew it was real. Naruto was just as bandaged as he was. Narumi was surprisingly unscathed but that was because Naruto and him had protected her. But he didn't care that she was the only one safe. It made him so happy and content.
Kyuubi looked behind Narumi's head to see several men standing there gazing at Naruto and her. He looked at her questioningly with a frown on his face. These men did look kinder then any of the people that he had met in the past but there was something different about them. It was the clothes he concluded. They were the type that higher class wore with fine threads but then again it was the similar type of clothing that Narumi was wearing.
One of the guys, with bright red hair, walked over and rested his hand on Narumi's shoulder. He smiled down at her and she smiled back.
"Nii-sans, this is Prince Gaara. He and the other princes of the realm saved us from those guards. And hes my betrothed. And your also betrothed."
At that both of her brothers passed out, again.
I AM SO SORRY.
I know i know i havented updated and this is a short chapter and your all pissed at me I AM SO SORRY.
I have been so busy with other things and such.
SORRY