True Love

Chapter Four: the meeting

Author: Yondaime Hokage Fan

Main characters: Nozomi and the fourth

Word Count: 1,015

Type: Multi-Chapter in Progress

Rating: T for bad words and violence. Some chapters may be rated M for Adult situations

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.

Summary:The Fourth Hokage thought he was going on a simple mission. Watch innocent Little girl princess with team as we travel to the wind country, but what if that little princess wasn't so little, and the mission turned out to be not so simple.

Nozomi sat in bed watching the rain drip down the window. Her face expression was plan and sad at the same time.

"Nozomi?" her brother said from the door way. "Your guards have arrived are you ready to go?"

Nozomi didn't answer him she just sat up

"You're not dressed" he said

"I'll get dressed" she said in a hoarse voice. Her voice was like this because of all the yelling and crying she's done the past week.

She stepped into the closet, and looked at a dress that was draped over a chair. There was a note on it from the maids saying that her father suggest she ware this. She put it on with no complaints, pulled back her hair into a bun, and slipped on some shoes.

When she came out her brother was still waiting for her. He held out his hand for her, and she took it. It was the little bit of love she's seen all week. They went out of the room and started for the main entice hall.

"Why do I need guards?"

"Because you've tried to run away and kill yourself"

"I wasn't trying to kill myself I was looking for a way out of this family of hell, no offence"

"None taken I agree completely."

Nozomi sighed heavily as the two reached the top of the staircase.

"Nozomi" Kouichi said hugging her "I'm always here ok"

"Right" she said

Kouichi walked down five steppes and turned to her. "You ok?"

"I'll be down shortly" she said with fresh tears rolling down her face

Kouichi stepped back up and gave her a huge.

"I know this isn't easy for you, but father thinks for some reason you'll be happy there even though I doubt that highly"

Kouichi back away from the hug a little and looked down at her

"but you're a strong ninja right? Many ninja hero's go on missions that are life threatening, and so are you"

Nozomi looked at him confused. She wasn't going on a life threatening mission.

"What?' she asked

"It is possible to die from depression you know"

"No it isn't"

"Yes it is its how one of my closest friends died"

"Kouichi if that where possible I would have died at age ten" Nozomi said in a low voice

"Yes but this is a different type of death. Your spirit dies when you go into depression."

"That's silly" Nozomi said smiling faintly

Kouichi smiled back and continued down the steps. Nozomi whipped some tears from her eyes and took a deep breath.

Back to Arashi

A young man walked down the steps and came to us.

"This is my son and future king, Kouichi" the King said

"I hope you'll take care of my sister" he said "She'll be down shortly"

The king had already made it clear how he wants us to treat his daughter. Like she was a small mouse and we were the hawks. His exact word where "never take your eyes off her. Even when she dresses, showers, or uses the rest room. I want someone there, a women on her at all times. Understand?"

The king turned to me "I leave her in your hands. I trust you'll make sure nothing happens and you do not let her out of your sight."

"Yes sir"

He looked up to the top of the steps

"Mizuru!" He said "You've kept us waiting long enough"

And then the most beautiful thing I had ever seen came walking down the steps. That was it. I didn't know at the time it was the feeling of love, my stomach tied up, my heart raced, and my palms sweated. All I could do is stare, as she moved gracefully down the steps. She wore a red dress that touched the ground and held it up in the front as so not to trip. Her hair was pulled back and up in a bun with some strands of hair hanging out. While I stood there with my mouth open like an idiot.

As she took her final step she looked straight into my eyes. I felt something like a feeling of sadness. It was in her eyes. The look of her whole world had come crashing down on her. Her eyes, her beautiful dark blue eyes, we both stared at each other for five full minuets. Of course her look was a look of pure sadness while mine was pure amassment. Jiriya was the one to break the silence though.

"HELO BEAUTIUL!" he shouted running to her and picking up her hand. "What's your name honey?"

"Nozomi" she said in a voice that could make anyone who heard it cry

"Why so glum baby you're with Jiriya the toad sage know"

"That would be my youngest daughter Mizuru" said the king giving Jiriya an evil look

This is his little girl huh? Not so little anymore I said to myself

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Every one had gotten on the new train and packed up. I explained my plan on how to watch Mizuru to her father. Then it was time to go. I stepped into my room, put my back against the wall and

SMACK I slapped myself across my face. "WHAT THE MOTHER FUCKING HELL IS WRONG WITH ME!"

What was that feeling?

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