sandface: this is the end, enjoy please. Naruto belongs to Masashi Kishimoto, but all of the kids belong to me.

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Three days had passed since that dark night. The funeral for the lost ones was now about to begin. Not too long after Kitsune had died they had fished his body out of the water, and also Ankoku's. Hers was merely burned, since who would hold a funeral for such a person? Though Sakura, Ayame, and Kosuke's bodies were buried, but with no funeral, since not a single person wanted to pay any respects to them at all; they deserved what they got. Both Rock Lee and Kamijo were in prison for knowing about the plan but not saying a thing to stop it, and Karin too was locked up, but she wouldn't ever be released.

The many, many people gathered around the coffins, saying their good byes to their friends. None of them had ever thought that this day would come, but now that it was here it was too much for some to handle. Tsunade walked to the front of the crowd to address them, and noticed how some were in slight shock to see her, while others weren't.

"Normally it would be the current Hokage who would be doing this, but, right now none of us thought that would be the smart thing" Tsunade explained as she stared at the large crowd.

Everyone knew she was right; it wouldn't be the best thing to do, since it was mainly his family who had been lost. Naruto hadn't even said a word since they found out that Kitsune too was gone. Mizuru glanced up at his father's friend, and could see the pure sadness in his blue eyes. Because of the attack from Ankoku, Mizuru was now in a wheel chair, and would never be a ninja another day in his life.

"I knew all five of them, some better than other though sadly. Ino was one of my students, she turned out to be such a good medic, and her own student, Anju, looked like she might have been able to surpass her. Young Kina was one of the best students in the academy in all of history, every last person knew she was going to get somewhere in life. Hinata was one of my good friends, and about the nicest person I had ever known" Tsunade began, but then had to stop. She then continued after a minute "Though, one I'm sure everyone will miss is Kitsune. Many made comments that he would probably be the seventh Hokage, even his father made that comment. If it wasn't for these five, then this war would still being going on"

Every last person there fell silent because of those words. Shiromaru for some time stared at the two cousins. Ever since word got to his family that those five had been killed he wouldn't stop blaming himself. He kept thinking that if he had been there to help in the battles that possibly one would have made it. Since there would only be three of the original nine Genin left he would now be on the same team as the two cousins, which would seem strange. Even though she had only been on his squad for a matter of weeks, Shiromaru had gotten use to Anju, and now she was gone. Mizuru noticed that he and his two friends were being watched, and for a minute locked stares with Shiromaru, until his father moved him elsewhere. I'll never get use to this, Mizuru thought as Sai continued to push his chair along.

After a good three hours everyone had left. The graves of the five were covered in flowers, and probably would continue to stay that way until many generations had passed and they were forgotten along with the others who had died in wars before them. Now only one from the huge crowd remained in the cemetery, and all knew he wouldn't be persuaded to leave any time soon. Naruto sat by the graves of his family, and couldn't stop thinking of how odd it would be now. Everything would be different now; his entire family was gone. Rain began to pour down as if the flood gates had been opened, or as if the skies were crying along with him.

"It's raining, you shouldn't stay out here you'll get sick" Mizuru said as he tried to get his wheel chair to move thru the thick mud.

Not long after he said that Tsuji came running up and helped him out of the mud. Ever since he had gotten hurt she had been helping him as much as possible, which wasn't all that normal for her.

"Tsuji, go find Okami and tell him to give this to his dad" Naruto said as he handed Tsuji a folded piece of paper that was beginning to get soaked in the heavy rain.

"Umm... ok" she replied one she took the paper.

After that the two left. Naruto glanced back over at the three graves, and then noticed that he was sitting on an empty grave. He laid back on it, and stared up at the dark gray sky. Not long afterward he fell asleep since he hadn't gotten any sleep since Hinata had died.

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What seemed like just a minute later he woke up, but something was off. He wasn't sitting in the cemetery beside his lost family; he was in a warm bed in the middle of the night. Was it all a dream? Naruto wondered as he glanced around the room. It then clicked that there was someone next to him, and at just one glance it was clear as to who it was, mainly due to the long blue hair that was on the pillow. After a second or so the blanket on that side of the bed moved a bit.

"Are you ok Naruto-kun?" Hinata asked, half asleep.

Not thinking Naruto hugged her as if he hadn't seen her in over twenty years. "You're alive!!!" he cried.

"Y-yes... I've been alive for eighteen years... and I plan to be alive for many more" she replied.

Hinata wasn't going to complain about Naruto hugging her, but what he said seemed odd. Finally he let go of her, but had the biggest smile on his face that she had ever seen.

"Did you have some dream where I died or something?" Hinata asked, since it was the only way to explain the way he was acting.

"Yeah, but it seemed so real. Some evil nine year old had killed you, but then our son went and found her and killed her after she killed his sister" Naruto explained.

"Ok no more cake this late at night anymore" Hinata said.

"Really it seemed real! Oh, but there was one good part, you got to kill Sakura!" Naruto said in a laugh.

After that comment Naruto could see that Hinata was now thinking up ways to get rid of the pink haired girl. While they acted like good friends, it was just that, an act. They truly hated each other, and if given the chance would probably try to murder each other. It wasn't until her comment about cake set in that Naruto figured out exactly what time line it was. Since his dream had seemed so real it felt as if he had been thrown backwards in time. The two were still just engaged, since because of her comment he remember that just a couple of hours before the two had a good hundred cakes thrown at them to try; though not one tasted good. Another thing that pointed out the time line was a pair of scissors and a long bunch of blond hair on the table near the bed. That morning Ino had complied about her hair being too long, and because of that Hinata cut all of her hair off as a joke.

"That reminds me, you told me once before but I forgot; what exactly did you want to name our kids?" Naruto asked, no longer as happy sounding.

"Kitsune and Kina... why?" she replied in a question.

"Name them anything but that... I don't want that dream to be reality" he replied.

The two then sat there in silence for a minute. The thought that in his dream their kids had the exact names and everything was bone chilling, mainly since he had forgotten what the names would be... but did it mean that it was some form of warning, or just a beyond creepy dream?

End.