Two Years Later...
Ninami sat down next to me with a sigh. "They're doing it again." She informed, a smile on her lips.
"What?" I asked, angry and frustrated. Why was she smiling?!
"Yep."
"No!" I whined, jumping up and turning to Ninami. I grabbed her arm and pulled on it. "They are going to break the down the forest! Remember last time!" Ninami paled and let me tug her, as she also remembered what had happened last time.
"Fuck! You ruined it! It's not as funny!" She shouted, ripping her hand from mine and dashing back to the compound's training grounds. I growled in frustration. It never was funny.
I trailed after Ninami, knowing exactly where we were going. I heard a growl as she cut through the busy street that was observing the two boys. I chuckled at the dirty look on her face as she passed the crowd of worried girls.
"Madara." She growled, stepping in front of said man, who side stepped her and tried to hit Izuna who was right behind her.
"Not now Ninami, I have to kill this bastard." He grunted as Izuna launched himself at his brother with a kunai draw, trying to cut him.
"Did you just blow me off? Bitch!" Ninami kicked Izuna in the side, earning a glare and a kick to the stomach. "Fuck!" She gasped and then everyone went silent as Izuna and Madara froze to stare at her, making sure they didn't damage their 'sister'.
After a moment or two Madara snapped his head to face Izuna. "You bastard look what you did!" With that Madara charged at him. I looked at Ninami as everyone's eyes fell back onto Madara and Izuna. Their shouts and arguments just background now.
"Me? She hit me!" Izuna yelled. Ninami's eye narrowed, and she placed a gentle hand on her lower ribs, wincing at the contact.
"She's a girl!" Her eyes snapped open at Madara's words, her mouth going into a line.
"So?" Hurt creased to her face for a second, then anger swept over it. She fumed silently. Like a ticking time bomb in a loud building. I felt panic squeeze my throat and I moved forward. She let her head fall.
"Ninami, let's go." I said softly, placing a hand on her shoulder, making her tense.
"I'll murder him." She growled, her voice breaking a little. My eyebrows scrunched together. This wasn't like her. Something was wrong.
"Ninami?" I asked, worry heavy in my voice.
"I'll tell you later." She said dryly.
"Tell me now." I ordered. She looked to the side a little, her head still down.
"Come with me." She grabbed my free hand and dragged me back to the house and into her bedroom.
"Okay now tell me." I demanded, walking in and sitting on her bed, watching her shut the door behind us.
"It's complicated." She said dryly looking at me with her puffy eyes and a sad/angry frown.
"Why are you crying? What did Izuna do?" I asked anger bubble popping inside me stomach. I hated that I knew he was the only thing that could make Ninami cry now a days.
"Remember that mission I went on? You know the one where I was supposed to kill the Leader of the revolt group down south?" I nodded. She sniffed and crumble to my side. "Izuna went with me." I nodded again. I already knew that. I think Madara didn't know though. "He told me he loved me on the way there, but he got sidetracked and I was overpowered and taken." My face fell, and I felt myself gawking at her.
"How? You are like a brick wall."
She chuckled a little, and sniffed. "I was worn from the trip and silently over joyed at the news. So my guard was a little down." I nodded, biting the inside of the corner of my lip.
"So what happened? Were they ninja?" Her eyes narrowed sadly.
"Yes,they told me that if I didn't do what they wanted that would hurt Izuna. They knew where he was, what he was doing, why he was here - everything. Izuna was too distracted to notice I was gone." My face darkened, as well as her's.
"You don't mean that, that happened, do you?" A tear brimmed her eyes, but she wiped it away.
"Ninami..." I sighed, my heart squeezing. I hugged her, almost crying myself.
"Don't cry you wuss." She snapped.
"Shut up. You need tears shed for you!" I embraced her again. "You poor thing." I muttered.
"Don't feel sorry for me! I did for him! For! Him! And do you see how he treats me?!"
"Ninami calm down."
"I will not calm down, he doesn't even know what I did. And he said he loves me. I feel terrible and relieved at the same time!" She hissed, a crack in her voice.
"Ninami, don't try to make this more complicated. Just tell him. Does he know that you love him?" She nodded. "Then just make a move."
She gave me a sour look. "You read to much. Stop going off what those stupid stories tell you." I shrugged, ignoring the cruelness in her words.
"If it helps, I don't see the problem." I smiled innocently.
"Shut up." She huffed, but couldn't help but smile a little at me.
"You're just on a run of mood swings." I deadpanned.
"I fucking know!" i smiled for a moment, before my mind zapped to something.
My face paled a little. "Are you...?" I let the question hang in the air, and she caught on, her eyes going wide.
"No, that can't be possible! That cannot happen!" She yelled. The thought of it made her feel sick inside, not because of the possible baby, but by the thought of being a mother. Tears brimmed her eyes and she wiped them away. "God..." she muttered, placing her face in her hands and laying down on the bed.
I chuckled in spite of the situation. "You're such a mess." She smiled weakly, breaking her left hand away from her face.
She nodded and chuckled replying, "I know."
"So, are you going to tell him?"
"Do I have to?" I nodded. She sighed. "I don't want to even think about it."
"You do it or I will." I warned. She scoffed.
"He would think your lying, then realize it could be possible-" I gave her a look, which she ignored. "- then run to me, ask, and then I don't know what he would do after that..."
"It's possible?"
"No, he would just think so."
"You're a bad liar."
"So maybe we did something once or twice, we have been a couple for about two years!"
"I know. Keep your voice down."
"Wait, are they still out there?" She paled.
I replied, "Yeah, I'll deal with it. You're not suitable for public." She glared at me, but didn't stop me from walking out of the door.
I marched down the street again. I looked around. Where was everyone? I turned a corner and frowned, deeply. There was a huge gap in the road. I felt a frustrated growl escape my lips and I facepalmed. "Those idiots!" I ran around the huge gap, which wasn't easy considering it left about an inch of land between someone's home, and the compound's stone walls. "Madara-san! Izuna!" I called/yelled when I made it to the other side. I heard a cough from behind and turned around to see them weakly punching each other. Izuna was glancing at me.
"I won." He said in a small voice. I narrowed my eyes.
"I won." I snapped.
"You didn't even-" Madara punch Izuna straight in the jaw with his last ounce of fighting power. He chuckled.
"I won-" My fist connected with the side of his face, snapping his head to the side, and making him fall to the ground.
"I won." I snapped again. "Pathetic! You guys blew a hole in the middle of the road! How are people going to use it now! Stop fighting outside of the train ground." I yelled, even though both boys were out cold. I sighed in frustration and pick up Izuna with a grunt. "Whatever, you're both grounded."
"I didn't do anything." Izuna mumbled. Wait, take that back, Izuna was just awaking.
"We'll let Ninami decide that." I muttered, walking away with him.
"What? Why?"
"She'll tell you, I promise."
"Okay." Then there was nothing. I detoured around the area to our home and dumped him in the living room, calling for Ninami and then leaving for Madara.
I detoured around again, not liking what I saw when I got back. Madara was leaning against the wall, softly snoring with a girl hovering over him, his face him her hands. She was wearing a baggy dark blue shirt with the Uchiha Crest on it, and some simple black shorts. Her hair was pulled back, and hanging freely over her shoulder. 'Wow, my punches have been getting better.' I thought since he was still asleep even when that girl was messing with him. She giggled slightly and started to lean him in closer to herself like he was a doll.
"Hey." I growled lowly, gaining her attention. She froze, and I saw her gulp. "Get away from him." She glanced my way and some worry seemed to go away.
"Oh it's you. Why should I? He's so cute when he's asleep."
"Leave him alone."
"No." She said, not seeming to care about my words.
"Now, before I kill you." She gave me a look that said: I dare you. I growled and reached into my pack for a kunai. I slide it out of it's pouch and narrowed my eyes. "Now." Her Sharingan flickered on.
"Get away from me." Madara growled sleepily, pushing the woman away suddenly. He stood up, confused and looked at me, giving me a forced smile. "Saiyami-san." He looked at the woman. "You..." Then towards me. He stopped to whisper in my ear, "Punch me in the face one more time and declare winner, again, and I'll hurt you." I shivered. I hated when he sounded serious. My eyes followed him for a little, then snapped back to the other girl who wasn't there anymore. I looked side to side and up to down, but she was gone. Seemed weird to me, but I didn't think too much on it.
No one who falls in love with Madara is stupid. Just foolish. He has much more to worry about than romance. Plus, he was Madara. No girl was good enough for him. He was too beautiful, and cold. Too sexy and mature. Nothing like the women he attracted. Plus, he didn't even like any of them.