I panicked. But, I knew that panicking would get me no where. I didn't want to look back, because I didn't want to see his face. I was scratching the grass. The top part of my body was outside, and the lower part was still inside the basement. I started kicking with both of my legs, hoping that they would kick him. I slid the gun from off of my back while I was still kicking. I didn't want to panic a whole lot because eventually I knew I would get tired. I pulled the glock back on the gun, and started to relax myself. I turned my torso around and pointed the gun where I thought his head would be... I shot out about several bullets, and the man let go of my foot. Is he dead? Then when I saw the silhouette of his body fall on the floor... I wiped the sweat off my forehead in relief, I wanted to smile... But I didn't because I remembered all the times I smiled something bad happened once again. So I just proceeded on with life.

"Thank god! It's over!" I said.

I backed away from the window of the basement... and curled my self up in a ball and started to rock back and forth. I looked down at the basement and I noticed the fire falling down from the house into the basement... after awhile the whole basement was just straight fire. I couldn't see nothing, but the wooden floor falling down piece by piece.

"It's over!" I said.

"Thank go it's over!" I said once again.

I layed down on the wet, cold grass... it felt kind of weird but after a while it felt strangely comfortable. I started to think about my parents... Why did he mistaken me for Naruto? I started to think why does he want to kill me? But he asked for Naruto Uzamaki? Something doesn't seem right. After I layed there on the grass for a while my back started to get itchy. I placed my body back up in the air, and I started to think about my parents once again. I didn't want to cry this time because I knew crying would get me no where. I felt the tears building up.. but it hurt trying to fight the tears... I could feel the tears sneaking up on my eyes, ready to burst out. I loved the feeling I got when I cried but, I didn't want to get too relaxed behind a building that could collaspe any minute now. I got off of the ground and walked in front of the house. I walked in the street, turning my body around looking at my burning house. I didn't cry because this burning building isn't the first one I have seen. I wanted to smile, because this is the first time that I have ever felt safe, since this stuff started to happen. I stopped fighting my tears and just let them burst out all at once. While I was crying I started to smile because I knew it was finally over. And this time I was sure!

"Sasuke!" shouted a voice. I turned around and it was my neighbor, Grandma Tsunade.

"Are you okay, baby?" asked Tsunade, while she was sounding like and old lady.

"Yeah!... I think so?"

"Well... how about you come in my house for a cup of tea." she asked.

"Okay I guess." I replied.

She put her arm over my shoulder and she started talking to me about how I feel about my parents dying.

"Well... it's not something that I would want to have a conversation about."

"I understand." she replied.

We finally made it to the porch of her house. She turned her door-nob and opened up her door slowly. I stopped crying because I felt secure when I was around her. I looked all around her house to make sure it was secure... and no one could get inside. I could tell that Tsunade was confused because she was looking at me like I was retarded... but that's exactly how I looked. I started to smile. "Everything is okay!" She shook her head, and escorted me to her kitchen where I could make my tea the way I wanted it to be made. I looked at her the way I looked at my mother. I looked back at my tea, and continue to stir it up. I looked out the window at her red roses that were inside the bush on the other side of the window. I looked a little closer and I could notice she had thorns in her bushes. I don't know why... but these bushes remind me of something. And thats when it hit me like a yellow school bus.

"THE PERSON!"

I shouted at the top of my lungs. My eyes opened as wide as they could. My mouth dropped. I let go of the spoon and I started to run to the enterance door of her house. I was in a rush to open it up. I was panicking so much that I could hardly turn the door-nub. I finally turned it all the way, and I opened the door as wide as I could. I ran out the house as fast I could. I crossed the street, and I ran past my house and ran straight to the back yard. I looked to my right and my left no one was there. I started to roll my eyes a couple of times... I looked at the sky, and the trees... Then I looked at the street. I started to get anxious. I started to think to myself. Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on! I started to run towards the bushes where the man fell, when we where on top of the building... I bit my lip and crossed my fingers for good luck. But it didn't work... I knew it didn't work, because when I looked in the bushes, he was gone!

TO BE CONTINUED...

Book 2 coming soon!