Secrets 3

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Naruto hobbled into his room. He stumbled as he made his way to his bed. He stinked of BBQ and alcohol. He was groggy and collapsed onto his bed in a heap. He didn't even bother taking off his shoes.

He and his friends had drank their sorrows away that night. He wasn't even sure who brought the sake out or why no one stopped him from drinking. He was only 18 and it was his first taste of it. He hated it. It was bitter and all but he sipped a bit and sipped some more and soon he was in this state. His head hurt and all he wanted to enter was the dreamless world where he couldn't remember all of his pain.


Obito and Rin had gone home after seeing their friends actions. They thought it was wise to leave them alone after seeing them booze. They were deep in thought as their minds couldn't help wandering into their memories with Kakashi.


Gai and Asuma were seriously drunk. Kurenai wasn't as bad but was still partially clear headed. She had to drag the two much larger jounin out of the restaurant.

"Kakashi….my rival…our rivalry is no more!..." Gai mumbled as he drunkenly stood up and stumbled back down again.

"Kakashi…you damn bastard…" Asuma cursed as he stumbled in the night.

Kurenai looked at them sadly and thought about her friend.


Minato was up on the roof looking at the drunken shinobi. He saw his son sipping cups of sake and wanted to stop him but he couldn't find the will to do it. He saw how hurt they were, resorting to the colourless liquid. He wanted to drink the sorrows as well but his sensei's words had clarified his head. He had a mission he had to complete. He had to find out the secrets of the past.


Bodies.

Bodies littered everywhere.

Blood.

Blood soaked the bodies. His feet were inside the lake of blood.

Screams.

Screams of the people running away and the splash of their lifeless bodies falling into the lake of blood.

Faces.

Faces of the dead. His friends. His family. Everyone. Their glazed eyes looked up at him lifelessly.

Dead.

All of them were dead. Their throats ripped out. Their guts oozed out of their ripped stomachs. Their faces disfigured. Limbs dismantled and littered.

Cold.

He felt frozen. He couldn't move. Sakura's hand gripped tightly onto his shoulder as her face was already painted with the red liquid.

"Naruto run…" she whispered as she coughed out blood.

Blood that splattered onto Naruto. Her eyes suddenly widened. She fell. Slowly, onto her knees and sunk deep into the crimson lake.

Naruto was face to face with it. Just inches from it. It's red eyes gleaming with insanity. Mouth curved up in an insane grin. It's long red coloured tongue reached out and lick the blood off his face. Sakura's blood. The disgusting saliva covered tongue coiled around his neck. The figure moved close to his ear.

"You couldn't save me Naruto…and you never will.."


Tsunade placed her face flat on the table. There was tons of work to do. After all the incidents there were still many questions left unanswered. The stress was getting to her. She straightened up and banged her fist onto the table.

"Shizune! Get me some Sake!"


So who was the figure? Were u able to guess? Quite obvious to me. Creepier than the scene I wrote before in my last fanfic. Whoot this is fun! :P

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