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Authors Note: Thanks to all of you who reviewed me it is very helpfully and awe inspiring to actually have people enjoying my story. This is the beginning of the second part I hope you enjoy this section as well. Please note that this chapter has been revised if you have read the story before.
Part 2:
Chapter 11:
Welcome Home
"Kakashi, why?" My heart beat in my chest in double time when I realized what happened. I was pushed away like a doll a toddler did not to play with anymore. The last thing I saw before the world that I came to love was Kakashi's masked face. Soon all that surrounded me was darkness.
"Hey, lady get out of the street!" cried an angry taxi men. I look around stunned that I was lying on the street. "Oh lord, not today," the man got out and walked to my side, "look lady death is not the answer."
"HUH!" I stared at the man. The confusion is easily seen on my face until I realized what the situation must look like to him. "Oh sorry I tripped." Lying out my teeth I got up and thanked him and ran for it before he could say anything else or notice the head protector.
I was happy to see that I was a close walk from my apartment and headed for it. I found the hide a key in the plant. I opened the door. Pick up the pile of mail at the door with a sigh when I noticed I had only one day until my rent was due. I went to my answer machine and saw I had a lot of messages. My mother's voice got more frantic with the days that passed without hearing from me. I groaned knowing that the call home was going to be a painful one. Sighing with resignation I called my parents houses. It was picked up within two rings. Half an hour later my parents were reassured that everything was fine and I had just been really busy lately. I got into my pj's with a sigh. Afterwards, I walked over to the pack that held all my stuff from Naruto's world. I notice my miniature scarecrow and the tears start to fall. Picking it up in anger I walk over to the trash can to throw it away. My hand hovered over the trash can but faltered I could not bring myself to throw away the only memento of Kakashi love that I had. Tears fell in anger and sadness at my own stupidity. I eventually made it back to my bed and fell a sleep.
I looked around in confusion until I realized it was Kakashi's apartment.
"Mommy, look what Daddy got for me isn't it beautiful." Clutched in the hands of a little girl with sliver hair and bluest eyes I had ever seen was a Ragged Ann Doll.
I inspected the doll with a critical eye and then stared at the wide eye child in front of me. "Of course she beautiful," I make a drive at the child in front me and pick her up into my arms "but not as beautiful as you my little minx."
The child laughed in delight as I tickled her tummy. Kakashi walked in loaded down with bags and the child ran over to him. "Daddy, I told you Mommy loved Clara."
Kakashi picked up the child with easy. "Sophia, you've already named the doll."
"Over course Daddy it only proper for her to have a name." Sophia stated in the logic of a child.
"Well I am sorry I caused offense." Kakashi laughed in delight at the serious look of his daughter.
They both walked off hand in hand smiling serenely while I frantically chased after them but no matter what I did I could not catch up with them.
"Wait," I cried over and over but to no avail.
I woke up with a start to realize it was just a dream. But no matter how hard I tried I could not get the image out of my head and eventually sat up and left the room.
Back to Naruto's World
"Orochimaru, I have some news that may interest you," said Kabuto
"Kabuto, leave me alone or I will kill you."
Kabuto spoke without any hesitation at Orochimaru death threat. "I have recently been doing reconnaissance of Konoha and found that the Travelers can make portals to their world."
"Interesting, so in theory we could kidnap some of these people from the other world and still their abilities for our own," Orochimaru laughed evilly. "I want you to bring me a few of those, Traveler we had kidnap and make me a portal."
"I thought that what you would say so I have taken the liberty of stealing one for you," Kabuto said.
"Excellent tell me when you have succeed."
"Of course Orochimaru you will no as soon as I have succeeded."
"Now leave my sight."
Kakashi's POV:
Life has gone back to normal. There are still mission to complete, Naruto to train, and paperwork to avoid. At the end of the day however my thoughts always belong to her. Is she happy back at home, has she found someone else, is she safe. Most of all I wander has she forgiven me and hope selfishly that she still loves me like I love her. It is hard to believe that three weeks have already gone by. When I come home I smell her everywhere. The one shirt she used as a tee shirt I curl up to at night. It the only thing now that helps me sleep. I fear the day that it no longer smells like her. I wish she was still here to comfort me but that is a useless wish with no hope of coming true. "Kakashi," called a familiar voices of the woman I went to movies with a few weeks back. My brain racked trying it's best to remember what her name was.
I groaned as I got up and walked over to my door to open it. "What do you want Sandy" Before I could get anything else out Sandy launched herself at me and peeled my mask down she kissed me repeatively. I was shocked. I did not respond so she stopped and looked me with a pout that a few weeks ago would have worked on me but now just looked ridiculous of the pretty Brunette.
"What's wrong Kakashi .. Didn't you miss me? You been gone so long I missed you." My mind was off in space as I recalled the past. It was right after my date with Sandy when Nell was following me and I surprised her. I could still hear her voice as if she was speaking right next to me.
"Nell, what did you think of her?"
"She alright I guess."
"Looks like we goint to have to working on your lying skills too, that was awful."
"Kakashi are you paying any attention to me" Sandy practically yelled which brought me back to the present.
"Ha Ha.. What do you want Sandy."
"Silly I want to go another date with you."
"Sorry I'm not interested." I was to tired to be kinder anyway I am pretty sure my rejection would not hurt Sandy the woman was impossible to upset.
End Notes: For all of you who are not Southern a hide-a-key is exactly what it sounds like a key that you hide outside in such place as plants, doormats, and so on and so on. I hope this chapter was not to sad I promise it will get better so don't cry to much. LOL
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