Title: Little Gifts

Pair: Mild Itaoc (Itayuki)

Commission (for):

Theme: 15. Quill

Genre: Cute, next Gen

Rating: PG

Warning:Itachi is dead

World:Canon

Status: Complete

Date started:9-29-15

Date Finished:10-08-15

Word Count:408

Summary:

Preview Picture

Disclaimer on Art and OC's: I don't own the Character

Disclaimer: I don't know Itachi or the other characters mentioned :Iconmasashikishimoto:

Chapters: ficlet

PrequelSqueal :

Extra: My first story with Yuki being pregnant. I am not sure how I feel about this story it feels lost and a bit silly. But I wanted something small with Yuki alone and living her day to day life. I might try more in the future with Yuki alone.

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Yuki found herself alone again, alone with her thoughts, alone with her feelings, alone with the heavy burden she had to carry. She glanced around the coward street of Konoha watching people was they whispered to one another and pointed to her. She had glanced away avoiding eye contact with anybody.

She felt a strong kick in belly. Placing a hand on her stomach she chuckled, "I know, I know I am not really alone," she whispered to the life form living inside her stomach, "I have you," she glanced at the villagers and continued on her shopping ignoring the gossip going around.

"So Yuki," she glanced up from the red tomato she was holding to glance at the shop keeper, "how many weeks are you and will you tell the father if he comes back?" she glanced at the old man while rubbing her belly. He was looking for gossip to spread around the other villagers.

"It would be six months in two days," she put the tomato back and didn't want to continue the conversation anymore. She could feel her heart breaking at the thought, it was the day she lost him the day he said his good-byes, "I will have two pounds of Tomato's"

Every time she walked into the village these days she was the center of gossip. Or too to speak. Everyone was curious who was the father was. People were curious if the young girl was raped while she was hosting a guests of hers or did she fall in love with a traveling ninja while he passed by. It was gossip and if people only knew the truth.

She walked through the market before stopping at quill shop. She normally wouldn't have stopped but it was as if something was calling to her to stop. She glanced at them her hand on her belly feeling her baby kick.

"Yes they are lovely," she told her child knowing full well that her child couldn't see the quills. Still they were lovely.

Yuki picked up one and glanced at the soft black feathers thinking about him. It was the same as his hair. She missed him so much. She placed a hand on her belly and laughed, "Your father always reminded me of a crow. He would sometimes send me a letter with one of his crow," she sighed feeling the needed to buy it, "I will write you a letter," she laughed.