Deity
Part One: Of What Was Lost
Chapter Three: Of feelings
The first section is thoughts from, well, I think you can guess…
The second is a flashback
The third is the present
The fourth is a flashback
Summary: What they had was forbidden, and they knew it. But they were willing to face the consequences. Now, 15 years later, will the love that Sakura and Kakashi had for each other be enough to win against the secrets of the world?
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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of the characters with are in any way, shape or form dealing with the series.
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People don't want to know how it feels to die. I can understand why humans fear death. It is an unknown, something that humans can't fully grasp. The only ones that don't fear it are those who have already have experienced it. They can't die again, and neither can I. My life is bound to the earth, and its life to mine. It is hard to explain because this bond is also something that your kind cannot grasp. But that is alright. Not everything that isn't meant to be understood is evil. Your kind will never understand, but that is alright, I will still protect you because you are bound to the earth and it to me. You are my charge's and I will not fail in my duty.
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(Age: 25)
The taste was sweet, but it always was.
"Mom," Kit called from the kitchen table.
"Yeah Kit?" Kit looked at her mother who was still in the kitchen cooking the rest of the tempura.
"I don't like it," Kit stated in a matter-of-fact voice. She glared at the remaining food on her plate.
"I swear Kit; you have got to be the weirdest kid ever."
Sakura took a seat at the table and started to eat. Pointedly ignoring the snarls Kit sent her way.
"Ya know, your dad always hated that stuff."
Kit automatically brightened, her smile growing big at the thought of being just a little bit more like her father.
"What would I be now?"
Sakura eyed her daughter, sizing her up. "Given that your eleven, the Hokage would probably only want you to be chuunin, but you could be jounin easy. If you took the time to perfect your chakra control, you could probably beat most ANBU."
"Would dad be proud?"
"Yes he would. In fact, he was ANBU when he was a teenager."
"Do you think he would like me?" Tears started falling gently onto the table as Kit tried to id her bangs.
"Come here. There's something I want to show you." Her daughter ran to her. sakura pulled Kit onto her lap and began soothing her hair as Kit cried into her shoulder.
"There is a song that I wrote when I was younger, maybe about a week after I had to leave Konoha. It was the first song I had ever written. It was very dear to me because I wrote it about your father when I snuck into the village and sat atop the Hokage's monument. Would you like to hear it?"
Kit nodded, her sobs slowly quieting down.
Sakura started out with a hum, deep in her throat. Soon Sakura's voice came, low but still very powerful as her daughter listened and fell into a fitful sleep.
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P.R.E.S.E.N.T.
A girl waked through the market place, her pink hair that shone silver in the light was up in a high, slightly messy pony. Its tips curled softly against the small of her back. The thick black leather belt that wrapped around her hips hung lower on the left side because of the weight of her katana.
She entered into a small, poorly lit shop. The hells of her brown boots clicked slightly as they hit the woken floorboards.
She took to looking at the dusty shelves, her hands loosely clamped in front of her.
A strong chakra entered the shop door behind her. A kunai appeared in her had as she spun on her heel.
The man's uncovered eye widened in shock.
"Sakura?"
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(Age: 19)
They sat in opposite corners of the room. Their hands moving swiftly, not doing hand signs for ninjutsus or genjutsus. No, it was sign language.
They had practiced this every night since before the five year old Chikara could remember.
But tonight, she just watched as her mother told her a story about Chikara's father fighting on a bridge in the Land of Waves that was named after her Uncle Naruto.
Sakura told her daughter about how Uncle Naruto and her father stood up against a giant group of missing-nins and how Zabuza stayed with Haku when Haku was killed by the chidori.
She told her daughter about how she had cried when she thought she had lost Sasuke, the member of their team that had betrayed their village. The one that had betrayed their home.
She told her daughter about how Chikara's father and how Chikara's Uncle Naruto had saved them.
Sakura told all these things to her daughter using her hands.
But Chikara was listening to the song of love that shone through her mother's eyes whenever her father's name was mentioned. Whenever Kakashi's name was mentioned.
