First Kiss—Chapter 13
"If you run in a circle, don't feel like you aren't going anywhere, because you are. You're going in a circle."
This happens on the second night, in case anyone has forgotten the time.
"Kiba, why did you kill that man. . ." said Naruto, his arm twitching. "And where did the fires come from?" His voice was deep and serious. Kiba laughed as he told him the answer.
"These fires are mine! I just killed that man because he went through the Justu I used. And apparently, you missed it too. But on another note, look at the fire, isn't it beautiful? I mean fire is like life, right now it is in it's prime, burning anything that happens to come in its path. Naruto, you are fire, but all fire has one weakness, water." Kiba started to walk towards Naruto, continuing. "I am that water. And you are that fire. You are going to die, as is this town."
"Do you think of yourself as Orochimaru?" said Naruto as he reached for his kunai.
"Not completely as him, because he never succeeded." Kiba jumped forward as Naruto joined him. Kiba went forward as Naruto stopped. He ducked down as quick as he could, tripping the fast moving Kiba. He jumped back up as Kiba stood. "Damn it!" shouted Kiba as his hand flew up, fire flying from his palms, engulfing Naruto.
Akamaru whined as he walked behind Kiba. Kiba shot around as Naruto slowly stood, groaning. Kiba bent down to Akamaru, staring into his eyes, a shock went through him as he fell forward on to the ground, all the fire around them instantly falling, as if it had never happened. The only resemblance that the fire was there was the complete destruction around them.
Naruto stood, holding his wounds. His jacket was ripped and burnt, a bit of ash still burning on parts of it. He walked up to Kiba, staring at the child in front of him. Akamaru licked Kiba's face, trying to awaken him. 'That was not Kiba, that was a monster, Kiba is not a monster.' Thought Naruto as he collapsed, falling on his back.
The Next Day. . .The Third Day
"Naruto, wake up!" said a voice as Naruto's eyes opened. Kakashi was above him. Naruto sighed as Kakashi continued, "Why were you sleeping on the ground?" The whole night flashed in front of Naruto as he shot up. He gasped as he looked all around him and everything was fine. Not one building was burnt, or even scratched. He then looked where Kiba had been, and no one was there.
"What the hell! Master Kakashi! Last night there was a fire, and Kiba, and we fought!" Kakashi smiled.
"What fire? And Kiba is probably at his home. I think that it was just one of your sleepwalking things or maybe a dream." Naruto gave him an angered look.
"When did I have sleepwalking? And I hardly ever dream anyways!" he shouted. Kakashi laughed as he walked away.
"Well, I just know that nothing happened here last night." He smiled at Naruto as he turned forward, and then a thought popped into his head, Kakashi thinking, 'But that man. . . reports of three murders last night. Maybe Naruto isn't lying, maybe that Kiba child has something to do with this.' Kakashi walked in the direction of Kiba's house.
"Well, what do you want to do today Sasuke?" said Sakura with a cheery mood. Sasuke gave her a half smile as he stopped at a shop. "What are you doing?"
"I need to buy some food, I'm running low. . .and I need breakfast." He picked out some foods as the owner smiled at him. "What are you looking at. . .?"
"You are Uchicha Sasuke, correct. . .?" said the woman. She put her arms together in a clap as Sasuke stared at her. "Uh, is something wrong?"
"Where is the woman who usually is at this tent?" The woman smiled again, as if today was the best day of her life.
"Usually here? This is my shop!"
"I come here everyday, where is she?" The woman turned her back to them and then started talking again.
"Fine, Uchicha." She sighed as she turned back around. "I am going to half to kill you now." Her last sentence was with a masculine voice. Arms flew out and an explosion was created, engulfing the whole marketplace, Sasuke and Sakura flying back. The explosion was so huge and loud that there was not one person in the Leaf that did not hear it.
The smoke flew around, as if they were in a sandstorm, only smoke was the sand. Sasuke stood up, looking the same way that Naruto had when he was drowned by flames. Pieces of his shirt ripped, his face black with soot and ash, and his eyes, Sharingan. He looked at Sakura, or from what he could see of her through the smoke, she was in the same shape he was, but she was unconscious.
A punch landed on Sasuke's stomach sending him back in till he hit a wall. He looked behind him, it was a gray, and dark, almost black. With the smoke no where to go, it was going to cloud his vision, nothing was going through the wall. "You know," said a voice, loud and commanding. "In this little box, there is no where you can go. It's like you're a trapped rat. . ." Sasuke remembered the last time someone had said that to him. He wanted this to happen the same way that it had. "I'll let the smoke out in due time, by first, I have to land the primary blows!"
A force threw Sasuke forward, pushing pain throughout his body. Another blow sent him upward, hitting the wall, Sasuke tried to grab onto something, and amazingly his hand went through, but just as it did, he tried to put it back in. The wall would not allow it. His own hand stuck him in the air, the wall holding it's ground.
"Well, since I can no longer hear you, I may as well let this damn smoke out. . ." The smoke started to see through the wall, letting Sasuke get a deep breath of air. As soon as he did a force once again hit his chest, letting the air back out. He looked down and saw nothing had hit his chest, just a force of something. . .
It took a minute or so, but as soon as the smoke all cleared out Sasuke was starting to feel a lot of pain from his arm. His muscles were starting to feel the effects, and his arm felt like it was going to snap. He kept looking around, but the only person he could see was Sakura, whoever had been talking was nowhere to be seen.
"Hey! Up here." Sasuke's head flew up, the woman was standing on the wall, looking down at him.
"If you run in a circle, don't feel like you aren't going anywhere, because you are. You're going in a circle."
This happens on the second night, in case anyone has forgotten the time.
"Kiba, why did you kill that man. . ." said Naruto, his arm twitching. "And where did the fires come from?" His voice was deep and serious. Kiba laughed as he told him the answer.
"These fires are mine! I just killed that man because he went through the Justu I used. And apparently, you missed it too. But on another note, look at the fire, isn't it beautiful? I mean fire is like life, right now it is in it's prime, burning anything that happens to come in its path. Naruto, you are fire, but all fire has one weakness, water." Kiba started to walk towards Naruto, continuing. "I am that water. And you are that fire. You are going to die, as is this town."
"Do you think of yourself as Orochimaru?" said Naruto as he reached for his kunai.
"Not completely as him, because he never succeeded." Kiba jumped forward as Naruto joined him. Kiba went forward as Naruto stopped. He ducked down as quick as he could, tripping the fast moving Kiba. He jumped back up as Kiba stood. "Damn it!" shouted Kiba as his hand flew up, fire flying from his palms, engulfing Naruto.
Akamaru whined as he walked behind Kiba. Kiba shot around as Naruto slowly stood, groaning. Kiba bent down to Akamaru, staring into his eyes, a shock went through him as he fell forward on to the ground, all the fire around them instantly falling, as if it had never happened. The only resemblance that the fire was there was the complete destruction around them.
Naruto stood, holding his wounds. His jacket was ripped and burnt, a bit of ash still burning on parts of it. He walked up to Kiba, staring at the child in front of him. Akamaru licked Kiba's face, trying to awaken him. 'That was not Kiba, that was a monster, Kiba is not a monster.' Thought Naruto as he collapsed, falling on his back.
The Next Day. . .The Third Day
"Naruto, wake up!" said a voice as Naruto's eyes opened. Kakashi was above him. Naruto sighed as Kakashi continued, "Why were you sleeping on the ground?" The whole night flashed in front of Naruto as he shot up. He gasped as he looked all around him and everything was fine. Not one building was burnt, or even scratched. He then looked where Kiba had been, and no one was there.
"What the hell! Master Kakashi! Last night there was a fire, and Kiba, and we fought!" Kakashi smiled.
"What fire? And Kiba is probably at his home. I think that it was just one of your sleepwalking things or maybe a dream." Naruto gave him an angered look.
"When did I have sleepwalking? And I hardly ever dream anyways!" he shouted. Kakashi laughed as he walked away.
"Well, I just know that nothing happened here last night." He smiled at Naruto as he turned forward, and then a thought popped into his head, Kakashi thinking, 'But that man. . . reports of three murders last night. Maybe Naruto isn't lying, maybe that Kiba child has something to do with this.' Kakashi walked in the direction of Kiba's house.
"Well, what do you want to do today Sasuke?" said Sakura with a cheery mood. Sasuke gave her a half smile as he stopped at a shop. "What are you doing?"
"I need to buy some food, I'm running low. . .and I need breakfast." He picked out some foods as the owner smiled at him. "What are you looking at. . .?"
"You are Uchicha Sasuke, correct. . .?" said the woman. She put her arms together in a clap as Sasuke stared at her. "Uh, is something wrong?"
"Where is the woman who usually is at this tent?" The woman smiled again, as if today was the best day of her life.
"Usually here? This is my shop!"
"I come here everyday, where is she?" The woman turned her back to them and then started talking again.
"Fine, Uchicha." She sighed as she turned back around. "I am going to half to kill you now." Her last sentence was with a masculine voice. Arms flew out and an explosion was created, engulfing the whole marketplace, Sasuke and Sakura flying back. The explosion was so huge and loud that there was not one person in the Leaf that did not hear it.
The smoke flew around, as if they were in a sandstorm, only smoke was the sand. Sasuke stood up, looking the same way that Naruto had when he was drowned by flames. Pieces of his shirt ripped, his face black with soot and ash, and his eyes, Sharingan. He looked at Sakura, or from what he could see of her through the smoke, she was in the same shape he was, but she was unconscious.
A punch landed on Sasuke's stomach sending him back in till he hit a wall. He looked behind him, it was a gray, and dark, almost black. With the smoke no where to go, it was going to cloud his vision, nothing was going through the wall. "You know," said a voice, loud and commanding. "In this little box, there is no where you can go. It's like you're a trapped rat. . ." Sasuke remembered the last time someone had said that to him. He wanted this to happen the same way that it had. "I'll let the smoke out in due time, by first, I have to land the primary blows!"
A force threw Sasuke forward, pushing pain throughout his body. Another blow sent him upward, hitting the wall, Sasuke tried to grab onto something, and amazingly his hand went through, but just as it did, he tried to put it back in. The wall would not allow it. His own hand stuck him in the air, the wall holding it's ground.
"Well, since I can no longer hear you, I may as well let this damn smoke out. . ." The smoke started to see through the wall, letting Sasuke get a deep breath of air. As soon as he did a force once again hit his chest, letting the air back out. He looked down and saw nothing had hit his chest, just a force of something. . .
It took a minute or so, but as soon as the smoke all cleared out Sasuke was starting to feel a lot of pain from his arm. His muscles were starting to feel the effects, and his arm felt like it was going to snap. He kept looking around, but the only person he could see was Sakura, whoever had been talking was nowhere to be seen.
"Hey! Up here." Sasuke's head flew up, the woman was standing on the wall, looking down at him.