Serenity: Minna-san, I had and interesting thought today, while taking my Math test today. The things I thought about were this: I want to make a story in the Naruto category, and it will be a Kakashi and Iruka basis fan fiction. It's based on this picture of Kakashi I once saw. It was really cool, he was in a cloak, and the picture had a snowy forest background. It clicked: Kakashi, Iruka, snowy background, vampire, and wounded stranger. Isn't strange how my mind works? So if I get someone or some people to encourage me to write this story, I will write it. Here is an excerpt, my friends. Read it and tell me what you think.
'Damn ANBU..' Kakashi thought absentmindedly as he trekked through the snow.
They just HAD to send him to Mist village, and they just HAD to tell him to go guard some old man who was ABOUT to kick the bucket.
WHY was he given such tedious tasks?
Kakashi sighed as he looked up at the road ahead of him.
He gasped.
A person was lying face down in the snow just five feet ahead of him, and he wasn't moving.
Kakashi quickly ran up to the man and flipped him over. He appeared to be breathing, but he was ice cold.
The man was about twenty years old, roughly, and he had dark tanned skin, and dark hair. Their was a faint scar across his face, and he was quite handsome. Kakashi wondered what village he was from, and what his name, when suddenly-
-his eyes snapped open.
Kakashi barely had any time to gasp as the man grabbed his wrist and pulled himself upwards, burying his face into his neck.
Kakashi felt a horrible pain as the man sunk his fangs into his skin.
"Ah...ah..." Kakashi moaned as he felt the life drain out of him. He felt his knees go, and the man grabbed him as he fell.
"A...h..." Kakashi entered into the welcoming darkness.