Hiya! I'm back and ready for more writing. I can't wait! Actually... I can. ROLL THE DISCLAIMER!
DISCLAIMER
NARUTO SHIPPUDEN IS NOT OWNED BY ME. DUH!
Onto the story!
Yes I didn't do this last time...
Chapter 2- Worried friends
Hinata's POV:
Naruto looked at us very strangely for the rest of my visit. Like something was on his mind. I couldn't wrap my head around it, what could be wrong? Maybe he needs something..
"What exactly happened?"
Yup. That's what was wrong.
"I-it's time for me to g-go." I mumbled, opening the door slowly.
Sakura nodded "Ok. Please get some ointment for me!"
Nodding back, I turned to Naruto and saw a sad, pale face staring at me. He tilted his head at me as I walked out.
"Fine.."
And he wants ramen again. Really, it was strange of me to be annoyed from a request from him... But seriously?
Naruto's POV:
I grinned in success and celebrated, in my head. Before I could think of finishing my celebratory gloat, my hand quickly gripped the bleeding wound on my arm. The arm, which was unable to move, hurt so much that I lied down in the musty hospital bed and sat there. For a time I can't count!
"Naruto! Are you alright?" Sakura ran up to me,
"No. It hurts s-so much.."
"If only I had some ointment..."