This is a quick filler type thing I wrote when I was bored. It's like a flashback type thing and explains what happened to Naruto's parents and how he got those whisker scars for my story.
It sort of fills up the time for when i'm writing the next chapter.
It's slightly rubbish, but -shrugs shoulders-
I didn't know who his mum should be, so she was just some random blonde, blue eyed woman.
FLASHBACK – 17 YEARS AGO.
"Thank you so much for doing this for us again Tsunade." Arashi's voice was calm and caring. His blonde hair was brighter than anyone Tsunade had met before, but was extremely unruly and stuck out in all directions. He ran one tan hand through his blonde locks and gave the woman a huge smile.
"It's not a problem Arashi. It's always a pleasure to look after Naruto-kun, he's a great kid. Besides, you should be out celebrating tonight; you don't always have two year anniversaries."
The blonde chuckled warmly and nodded lightly. "I guess you're right."
He knelt down so he was at eye level with his son. Naruto's small face was confused and he held on tighter to his father's hand.
"Naruto-kun, I have to go out tonight. Me and mummy are going to be out late, so Tsunade will be looking after you, okay?" Arashi ruffled his son's hair and placed a warm kiss on his cheek. "We'll be here before you wake up tomorrow, I love you."
Naruto nodded reluctantly, but didn't release the grip he had on his father's hand.
"Naruto-kun, how can I leave if you won't let go?" His voice wasn't harsh, but soft and warm.
He returned to his full height as his wife came striding down the stairs of the house wearing a long and graceful dress. It was the colour of the night sky; it made her deep blue eyes stand out. She smiled sweetly to her husband and ran a hand through her long silky blonde hair that fell below her shoulders. Her radiance seemed to fill the air and Arashi took a deep breath and said, "Wow, you look…beautiful."
She grinned and kissed his cheek, "Thank you honey. You look pretty handsome yourself."
Naruto finally released his fathers hand to run to his mother. She laughed and bent down to him. "Naruto-kun, you'll be good for Tsunade won't you?" Her son nodded and hugged her tightly. She chuckled and hugged him back.
"We better get going; our reservation time is pretty soon."
"Okay honey." Her voice was silky and sweet. Naruto didn't want to let go of his mother, she was his comfort.
"I've got to go baby. I'll see you tomorrow morning. I love you lots." Naruto pulled back and smiled.
"I love you too mummy."(1) She laughed and kissed his cheek.
Naruto watched as his parents walked down the driveway of their house and got into their car. He was waving frantically as his mother blew him kisses.
Tsunade was almost in tears as she sprinted into the emergency room in the hospital. Naruto's small frame was limp in her arms and his face was covered in blood.
A doctor ran towards her as she took deep breaths and failed to stop the tears from falling from her bloodshot eyes.
"What happened?!"
"He-he was running and he didn't see the glass door. Cra-crashed right into it! It was face first!"
The doctor tried to calm her down as he took the small boy from her arms.
"Please! Please-make him better!"
"We'll do our best Madam. He'll need lots of stitches. Why don't you take a seat? We'll call you in when we're ready."(2)
As Tsunade took a seat and was only starting to catch her breath, she witnessed an ambulance stop right outside of the automatic door and pull down two stretchers from the back of the van.
As they were wheeled in and voices whirled around her head, she nearly fainted when she recognised the faces on the bed.
"Oh no…"
Arashi and his wife were whisked away towards hospital rooms for immediate attention.
Tsunade faintly heard a doctor mention that they had been in a car accident and were severely injured. She jumped up from her seat, trying to get some information out of anyone who would listen.
That night, Naruto's parents died in the hospital and their son obtained the scars, which now resemble whiskers.
Tsunade was forced to look after him until there was a foster parent who would take him in.
Umino Iruka adopted Naruto and raised the blonde by himself until he was eighteen.
It's a bit shitty and short, I know. (Not even 1000 words! LE GASP)
Sorry! But you pretty much get the gist, right?
Hope you like. Don't really need to review, only if you want to nn
(1)I don't know how old kids are when they start talking, but for me, i was able to speak before i was one.
(2)I'm not sure what actually happens in A&E's, i've never been in one myself (thankfully), but let's pretend that's what happens for the sake of my fic. hah.
