Sorry it took so long. I had a lot of work from school to do. I finally was able to finish my project. My friends needed help as well too.
So, here's the 2nd chapter. I worked pretty hard for this one…
Ah and this one has a pretty good surprise at the end.
Chapter 2: My Worst Nightmare Come True
It's October. The autumn breeze blew the newly fallen leaves. The sky glows a warm red. Outside, 2 squirrels chased around an oak tree, an old man resting on a public wooden bench, and a young girl strolling on roller blades. It's such a beautiful day to relax and have fun outside…
"Uzumaki Naruto, explain yourself young man" Tapping of her feet, Naruto's mother was waiting for an excuse. Although it's futile in this situation.
"But mooom, it wasn't my fault", Naruto was pleading to her mother.
"Oh yes it IS your fault! How could you fail your math test AGAIN" Mother'sveins were popping from her fist.
Everything was screwed for Naruto. He twiddled his thumbs and nervously shook his leg automatically.
"If you don't have any explanation for this I'm going to-"
RING RING RING!
The phone was ringing.
She took off getting the phone while Naruto sighed.
With a plop, he let himself drop in his bed, exhausted. It's the weekends. Wasn't it supposed to be for the time for "no worries"? He shifted his head to the side, letting his golden bangs droop to the side, covering one eye. He brushed away his bands and caressed the soft, silky sheet carelessly. He traced an intricate design on his bed sheet until he was no longer amused to his bed.
Cerulean blue eyes looked up to the ceiling, and then fell heavily as the boy went into a deep sleep…
(Now Sasuke's Place!)
Mr. Uchiha is currently grading papers from the class tests.
With dark circles under his eyes, he adjusted his reading glasses up to his nose as he graded the papers with his red pen.
Scribbles are the only noises heard in his house. He lives with no one but himself.
His family was murdered by none other than his brother. Thinking about him always brings back horrid memories of the murder from his parents.
Blood stained walls… a sadistic smile with a vicious knife… Their faces lay emotionless on the ground with their eyes flipped back. It was cruel some.
A little boy, no older than 8, bended his knees and quietly sobbed next to his dead parents. He cautiously looked up at the killer's eyes, blood thirst eyes stared at him.
"You are weak little brother…" He sneered at him.
Fists were clenched as the boy charged at him only to have fallen from a painful strike at his stomach. Crimson blood oozed out of the little boy's mouth as he fell unconscious to the ground. Back from his desk, Uchiha continued grading papers. He did not want to think about that event because he devoted his life to teaching. He wanted to start over a new leaf instead of continuously worrying over the past. Besides, he died 10 years ago…
He placed his left bangs behind his ear. The pen automatically graded his papers as if it has a mind of its own… Then it stopped. The next paper was Uzumaki Naruto.
And, as usual, he failed, receiving a 43.
The Uchiha wonders why he's so interested into his pupil. He's just like the rest of the students he has, why is this one different to him? Just because he has the nine-tailed fox Kyuubi within him, doesn't mean he's special. He felt a bit uncomfortable with this topic and decided to push that aside and continued his work
(School Day)
"Mom! I'm going to school!" Naruto grabbed some toast and quickly worn his shoes.
"Alright hon! Have a nice day" She called back.
Sakura was already there by the doorstep. She's wearing a thin red jacket with a pink sweater inside. She worn jeans, slightly cut on the knees exposing her perfect skin. She smiled and wave to Naruto.
"Hi Sakura! You look pretty today" the blonde grinned and walked up to Sakura.
"Ha, thanks" She grinned back.
They both chatted about life. How things going, what did you do during the weekends, and all. Until Sakura said, "Hey Naruto, if you don't have plans, would you like to go to the movies with me?"
"Sure why not? That sounds great"
"Okay! Meet me by the bus stop at 6:00. We're going to watch the FMA movie". She smiled.
Author's Note: Uh, I didn't know what movie to put in there so I randomly chose an anime and placed it as a movie okay?
They both went to school together hand-in-hand.
"This is why ants fall to its left" Science class was almost over. Mr. Iruka was showing about the life of an ant.
'Like anybody wants to know and care about this…' He thought sarcastically.
His pen was tapping on his empty notebook as he waited for the wound of the bell.
Tick, tock, tick, tock, beep!
Everybody gathered up their belongings and walked to their next class.
Naruto was about ready to leave.
"Ah Naruto! How's your day?" Mr. Iruka smiled. He rubbed the blonde's already messed up hair affectionately.
Mr. Iruka is like Naruto's real father. His father passed away before Naruto ever seen his face. So he recalls that Iruka is his father.
"I'm doing fine! Anyways I have to get to my next class" He waved goodbye and left his classroom.
Mr. Iruka sighed. 'That boy is a real something'
He placed a strand of hair to the side and went back to his desk, waiting for his next class.
'Ah, let's see… Aw man! I have math class next!' He grunted. He doesn't want to see Mr. Uchiha's face. He gets humiliated every time he comes to class. IF he comes to class…
'Hm… maybe I should just skip this period then I don't have to see Bastard's face today'. He worried a bit thinking that this might not be such a good idea.
Sakura might beat the living daylights out of him for cutting… But just this day. This day and that'll be it!
He skid for a stop and went for the exit doors. Looking from left to right, he snuck out of school and relaxed at a nearby playground.
Relaxing on a squeaky swing, he checked his watch.
'So, Mr. Bastard's class ends at 2:15? Good'
He felt pleasured to make this kind of decision. It was the first cut he ever made. He relaxed on the swings and stared up at the clouds.
"Class has begun. Shut up and take your seats" The class obeyed and sat down quietly.
He watched the room and noticed a seat missing next to Sakura.
'Uzumaki's gone. He wouldn't be planning on skipping, would he?' Clenching his fist, he started the lesson anyway.
Meanwhile, Sakura was staring at Naruto's empty seat.
'Naruto, you're not cutting are you?'
She glanced towards the tiny hole on the side of his desk. When bored by Sasuke's remarks, Naruto would ship off piece by piece the tiny hole he made. It became fairly big now. She sighed and scribbled some notes from Uchiha's lesson.
(Naruto)
"Ah, Uchiha's class is over" He did a foxy-grin and leaped off the swing, making it squeak in protest.
"I should do this more often!"
(School's over)
"NARUTO! Why'd you cut bonehead!" She whacked him good in the noggin.
Rubbing his head sheepishly, he shrugged, "Couldn't you allow me to skip at least one class?"
"NO" He was then received another hit.
She then calmed down. Hearing the birds chirping by, she said, "So why'd you cut?"
He bit his bottom lip and told her, "I just wanted a break from him"
"You mean Mr. Uchiha?"
"YES, I mean HIM"
She sighed, her strands of hair getting in the way. As she brushed away the blossom hair, she smiled and spoke with a warning, "I'll let you off this time but this is the only time you're cutting".
A big bone-crushing hug was given and the blonde thanked the girl, "Thanks, I knew you would forgive me"
"Hah, what are friends for?"
They both laughed, dying out afterwards seeing Naruto's home.
"I'll see you soon!" She waved.
She walked a bit backwards, watching Naruto walk in, and turned around to head her way home.
"Ah, sweet relief!" He eagerly took off his worn out sneakers and plopped on the sofa to watch television.
"You should be doing your homework, Uzumaki."
His head shot up, like an animal that sensed danger.
'I know that voice… It's…no…it can't be!'
Cautiously, he scanned the room in search for his target… and there he found…
"MOOOM! WHAT'S HE DOING HERE?"
Footsteps were heard as the blonde's mother came downstairs holding a heavy load of pancake mix.
"Allow me" the stranger grabbed hold the load from Uzumaki's mother and smiled politely.
"Oh thank you" She smiled back and turned towards Naruto. She had a crossed look on her face.
"So, WHY IS HE HERE?"
"I was about to tell you but was interrupted and you fell asleep. Anyway, Naruto, this is your math tutor. I called your math teacher, Mr. Uchiha if he can give you extra time to study."
While Naruto's mother's back was turned, the blond could see a smirk on his teacher's face.
He couldn't believe it, now he's going to have him after school as well!
"I'm so dead" He slumped against the sofa.
Okay end of Chapter 2…
The next chapter is when the plot starts to kick in. When signs of "Alzheimer disease" is shown from Naruto.
Guh, I never knew how hard it is to write just ONE chapter…
And I noticed my writing sucks… I've seen hobos write better than this.
Sigh, but it's the best I could do for now so deal with it. I'm a pretty bad writer but I have such ideas that I really want to write this story. In fact, I also got another story wound up in my head.
Maybe I'll write about it.
It's about how Sasuke goes to military camp. Yep, my ideas are pretty strange…
Okay, please review, no flames, just suggestions would be helpful.
I want to see if I should continue this…
I salute! See you at the next chapter!