Chapter 4
I headed back to my place, where I belonged. The hostility of some villagers was enough for today. I had to admit that I was not strong enough to handle it, I thought to myself. I live between the Leaf and the Mist, so I wouldn't know who to go to for guidance because I'm an outsider. I call myself a shinobi of the mist but not even the mist see me fit for their village. I am an anbu black op but I have no idea which leader to serve the Hokage or the Mizukage, it's so confusing. I'm 16 now I should be able to decide what leader I should serve. The Hokage sees me as one of the leaf so I should proudly wear that title but my past is a different story.
I was born to Mitsuki andTakeo Asuke. My father is from the Leaf Villiage while my mother is from the Mist. They loved and nurture me through many hardships. I could still see them holding me when I fell down and telling me it's going to be okay. I could also see the blood and sadness also. I touched my cheek and felt tears running down them. I think to myself could this be the punishment I must endure, live my life while their life has ending before their eyes? My vision became blurry as if something was in my eye so got a kunai to look at it and all of a sudden to my horror I saw an expressionless face. My face…My eyes were not the color of blue anymore they were dark and cold and full of insanity. I almost screamed in fear, the blood. The blood is everywhere….my parents blood on my hands….on my face. Everything was shrouded in darkness now and I was falling until it was white. I am still at the spot when I checked my face. I look around to check if anyone was watching but there was no sign of movement. My house was minutes away, I thought to myself, maybe I could get some rest. As soon as I headed towards my door I saw people walking, two of them looked like they've seen better days. The shadows were getting closer and closer and finally made out who they are. To my horror, Sasuke was injured badly and Kakashi wasn't in good shape either. Crap I thought to myself.
I patched up Sasuke's wounds and hoped I didn't wake him from his slumber. He looked so peaceful sleeping and I couldn't help to get closer to him and watch him. The girl who name is Sakura came in the room and scurried away quickly, and hoped she didn't see that phenomena. She looked concern and I knew it just by looking at her that she had showed so kind of liking to Sasu-chan , so I left them alone. Now back to Kakashi, I thought to myself.
"Didn't I tell you that if Sasuke gets hurt it would be your head?" I slapped a bandage on Kakashi which took him by surprise and he made a funny grunting noise.
"Hey..not..so..hard. You can really be brutal. I thought you are supposed to be kind to the patient," he said jokingly.
"Not when the patient puts someone I care about in danger," I said annoyed. "What happened anyway, I thought that mission was hypothetically a D rank mission?" Kakashi looked somber, which worried me more.
"Well it was but we kind of ran into some trouble," he said.
"What kind of trouble? I said anxious.
"Zabuza and a boy named Haku trouble," he answered finally. I have heard about Zabuza, the demon, but I wouldn't have thought of him as a threat but I guess I was wrong and Haku, I know that name from somewhere and it hit me.
"I know the boy," I said with confidence. Kakashi only stared at me with shock. "I met the boy one time when I was walking through the village. He seemed kind and all but I knew he was different. Just like me. We both practice the same technique in a way but he's is much more…hmmm…much more pronounced I think."
"Well that same kind boy defeated Sasuke with ease…"
"What?" I was shocked; I knew I should've finished that boy off when we fought. I didn't mention that to Kakashi because it's not really he's business. I bit my lip to hold back my anger at myself. I try to be kind and look what it has got me. Someone I care about is hurt and I could have done something about it. I sighed and Kakashi looked intently at me. "What are you looking at?" I got up and went into the other room where Naruto was at to check on him. Surprisingly enough his wounds were healing fairly quickly and it was amazing. This boy is the nine tail carrier, no wonder I thought to myself.
Naruto looked tired and sad so I spoke up and said "How about you get some rest; it has been a tiresome day?" He only stared which pissed me off; I was just about to punch him into a room until he got up himself and went into one of my guest rooms. Seems like I won't be getting any rest any time soon, I sighed. I have two useless men, a jealous girl, and an annoying kid, all in my house. What am I going to do?
Sorry this might not be as good but I'm trying to have a decent plot. I have all these thoughts running through my mind right now. I'm like should I write about this or should I write about that. Since I was young I read the manga and fell in love. I used to play it all the time (I know it's weird but give me some credit I was 8) anyway I was this character and what I am writing right now is what I thought about 11 years ago.
