A/N: Okay, so this is where thing's begin to get interesting. Just to let you know, if you haven't already read If Only We Could See, you should, because there are many things you won't understand while reading this story if you haven't already read If Only We Could See. So thank you! :)
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Okay, so... I realised I forgot to thank all my silent readers last chapter, so thank you! Thank you very much! WOOP! And I also forgot to disclaim, cause the only thing I own is an imagination... :)
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In the forrest behind the fence of the field, was a familiar head of chicken buttish hair.
I squinted against the sunlight, holding a hand over my eyes, to see the familiar scowling face. He shook his head, then turned his back to me.
"Hey yo! C.B., where you goin'?" I shouted across the field and he turned in shock. Then he vanished.
I sighed, shaking my head and brushing it off as a trick of the mind. I got those alot, but not during work... until now, at least.
"Hustle in boys!" I shouted, and they began to sprint back to the field. No one wanted to lug in the ball bag.
"Hey... uh... Coach... do you have a brother or a son or something?" I rose an eye brow at the player who asked that, Jose Rodriugez.
"I would need a man to have a son, and parents to have a brother... why?" He pointed behind me, and walking onto the field was none other than Sasuke Uchiha.
"... Boys, go warm up your arms, Rodriguez, ball bag." The boy groaned but jogged past Sasuke who suddenly broke into a sprint towards me, looking torn.
I smiled at him, and he lunged at me, pulling me into a tight hug as if making sure I was real. Secretly, seeing as he was in need of comfort, doing the same.
"Naiomi-Chan... it's you... right?" He whispered in his deep voice and I smiled, hugging him back.
"Yeah, who else has the balls to call you chicken butt?" I stroked his hair as he squeezed me deathly tight.
"Uh... coach?" I turned my head to look at Taylors, who warily stared at me.
"Hmm?"
"I don't have someone to warm up with..." I nodded my head and pulled back from the Uchiha, who just stepped closer to me again.
I sweat dropped, and so did my student...
"Sasuke-Kun, I have to go coach my team..." I said softly, putting a hand in his hair.
He looked up at me with wide eyes. "You... you're leaving me already?"
"What? No, I'm just going right over there to help them out... I'm not leaving you." His eyes showed distrust, but he nodded and pulled back from me slightly.
"Who is that coach?" I scouped up my glove and smiled at Taylors.
"My Ototo!" He scratched the back of his neck, but nodded.
"Oh...kay? Can we... warm up?" I nodded my head and threw the ball to him.
He threw it back, and the rest of practice went very akwardly because several times I had to stop C.B. from using Chidori on one of my students.
Also because when they got on the bus he asked me why I just got rid of them when he couldn't kill them. I told him they were coming back the next day for practice again.
When I tried to get him into my car he was wary, and when I finally got him into it and turned it on he loaded up Chidori, and I had to shut it off unless I wanted to have a fried peice of crap instead of one that runs on four wheels.
"It's just going to take us to my house Sasuke, chill out, you aren't going to die." He kept a tight grip on my hand, claiming that he would be able to pull me out if something happened.
When we got to my home, he followed me out of the 'death trap' and into my house.
He took in the knives in the walls, the television, and crappy state of the house, then said, "This house isn't good enough for you. You need a better one."
I laughed at that and led him to the guest room.
"You can stay in here for the time being, until I get a better house which will be soon, then you'll have your own room." He nodded and walked into the room, unloading his weapons.
Then he walked back to my side and followed me around like a lost puppy while I wrote out a list of things I was going to have to pick up.
"What are you doing?" He peered over my shoulder.
"Writing a list of things we're going to buy from the mall." I explained and he nodded.
"I'm assuming we're going to have to take the death trap again?" I laughed slightly but nodded.
"It's commonly called a car." He did the one thing he was best known for.
Cave-manned.
It was quiet for a bit longer, and Sasuke stayed right next to me.
That's when my door bell rang.
Sasuke walked with me to the door... and I wasn't expecting who I saw.
"You!"
"Itachi?"
"Sasuke..."
"You!"
"What... but... but I..."
"Sasuke..."
"Yo! Ass holes! Last I checked, this is the mo-fudger that tried to kidnap me! Someone kindly explain what the hell is going on?" Sasuke pulled me and his Wanabe into my house.
"I...I killed Itachi. And then... Naruto... He... he killed me... because I was going after Konoha because Danzo had forced my brother into murdering my clan, and I was trying to avenge him-"
"Holey fucking shit on a sandwich with turkey, lettuce, and bacon- Naruto killed you?" I grabbed his shoulders and shook him.
He pushed my hands off of him, "But I killed you Itachi... so this must be where we go when we die..."
"Oh no... Hell, no. You, I can deal with. But there's only so much Uchiha a girl can handle." Both the boys rose an eye brow at me and I jumped up and down, pointing. "See?"
"Sasuke... I'm sorry... that I lied to you." Itachi looked down and I sighed, turning and walking away.
"I need a drink..." I muttered, dragging my hands down my face.
I grabbed liquor, orange juice, and a glass.
Before I could drink my concoction, it was out of my hand, dumped in the sink.
"Hey!" I turned, facing the older Uchiha.
"You shouldn't contaminate your system." He replied.
"God fucking damn it... six years... six years, and now I wish it was longer." I pushed past him, grabbed my keys, and both boys followed me out and into my car.
"Naiomi-Chan... what happened to Mufasa?" I clenched my jaw and looked down.
"He uh... he had a tumor... so I had to put him down a couple years ago." Sasuke's eyes took on a sad look and he nodded his head.
When we got to the mall... we were the hottest group there. People whispered as both of the tall boys walked on either side of me like I needed to be protected... I'm twenty nine... I'm pretty sure I can take care of myself.
Girls stared in awe, and because I'm a sexy beast, boys did too.
Sasuke sent glares to everyone as I took the two of them into a clothing store, and pushed them around.
They ended up with a bunch of jeans and a few dark colored shirts, socks, and underware. I was pretty embarassed when I had to check the tags on both of their boxers to see what size they needed.
Next, I took them to buy shoes, where they ended up with Nike high tops.
Then, I forced them through hell and discomfort claiming I needed to get undergarments for myself and they were coming with me.
"Hello, welcome to Victoria's Secret! Can I help you with anything?" The woman smiled at me as the boys kept their eyes low, embarassed.
"Yes... I'm looking for lace, but good for sports. Can you help me with that?" She smiled and nodded, leading me to a section of the store.
"What's your size? Any color preferances?" She pulled open the draw and began sifting through the lacy bra's.
"36 D. And pantie's are a seven." She giggled and looked at me.
"Wow, you were blessed!" I smiled proudly.
"Most definately!" She laughed and we got into talk that had both boys blushing from head to toe.
"So, these two are your brothers? You have the same coal black eyes!" I smiled and nodded, throwing an arm around both of them.
"My two little brothers!" She smiled and handed me a couple sets of matching bra's and panties.
I went into the changing room to try on the bra's, dubbed that I looked good and left happy.
"That was torture." Sasuke grumbled. He had an arm around my shoulders, the other arm carrying his bags.
"Oh, it wasn't that bad." I rolled my eyes, and then they caught onto something... something gray, again.
But then, like at the field, it zipped away.
I shook my head, brushing it off as nothing.
Little did I know... this 'nothing' would be the biggest 'something' I've ever gotten.
Okay, so this chapters post isn't all to funny...
I was going to play a Ouiji board, with my cousin.
And I strongly suggest that you don't.
I watched a preview of it on youtube, because my cousin wanted to prep me for what could happen- and I suggest that if you are going to play a Ouiji board, you don't get preped.
This girl named Monica kept laughing at the Demonic spirit, Zozo. And I honestly don't feel bad for her, because if you were a spirit, and some people annoy you by asking to play this game, then have the nerve to laugh at you, I think you'd be pretty pissed too...
But anyway, she kept laughing at the spirit... finally, she began to shake. She was having a seizure, caused by the spirit.
So, I told my cousin that I would rather not play, realising that I wouldn't want some people bothering me about playing some game asking me how I died, when I died, and so on and so forth.
Then I came home, and finished up this chapter, safe and alive because I chose to not agrivate any spirits!
So, your question is...
Say you weren't as smart as me. And you chose to play the Ouiji Board, even after watching a precautionary video. Who would you like to talk to? What Questions would you ask? Etc...
My answer is nothing. I will never play that game, unless I'm forced to. If you want to talk to your passed on loved ones, they will find another way to talk to you!
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