Disclaimer: well i don't own naruto i wish I could but you know what I don't
Night of the sharingan chapter 1: A morning of a new beginning
Another start a new beginning......
Sitting on the desk was Kakashi's leaf head protector. He is sitting on his couch
looking at a picture. It displayed a picture of him and his best friend. He looked at it
for a moment and he put it back down.
My dear friend..........
It was a painful thought be he had to get over it, it has been already a long time since that incident.
I never let my comrades die............
He thought about that for another moment and it was even harder to visualize that incident, it faded away with the sound of his voice crying out his name, he walked away from the picture and headed to his weights and began to do bench presses with a hundred fifty pounds on each arm.
"Hmm maybe a thousand on each arm?" Then he started "1,2,3,4,5.............50.........100..... argh!" Kakashi was sweating by now "Wow this is bad my body is out of shape, sigh" he continued it with effort looking at the clock it read 5:30am.
"Still early, I'll head to the three of them today" refering to Sasuke, Naruto and Sakura. As he was going to pick up to weights again he heard a soft knock on the door. He turned around and wondered "...Who could that be knocking so early?" Lazily he pushed himself of the floor and slowly walked towards the door and as he opened the door he looked down and there was a young girl .
"P-P-Plea-se H-help me mister.." She was covered with blood all over her arm and legs. Kakashi's eye widen he looked horrified at the girl.
"P-please mister" As she finished the sentence she collasped. Before she hit the floor kakashi caught her. the blood splattered all over his pants and his body. He placed her on the floor and grabed a bunch of towels from the bathroom and began looking for the bleeding point It was from her thigh and upper arm so he tied a tight knot with his blanket around her arm and leg and picked her up and placed her on the couch. He began to apply some chakra to her arm and leg to fasten the healing. It was slow but yet it was quite affective. Thinking about this made him sick, he wondered why someone would do something like this and he thought that it was something not ordinary. He sat next to her wiping the blood off think and wondering.