Well so much for my updating promise.
At least it is summer, and I have the time to update!
Hooray!
Anyway, this story is driving me crazy, and I have no idea where it is going.
Hopefully, I can end it soon.
Yeah.
:D
Naruto sat in a chair, and took it all in. His life sucked. He started picking up the strewn items, and started putting them back in their spots. There was no way he would be able to finish this tonight. He would have to find somewhere to stay. He walked over to his window, and stepped on some broken glass. The shards of glass ripped through his feet, and blood slowly made its way out. Great. He managed to find a rag, and cleaned his feet, and pulled out the glass, only wincing once or twice. If only Sasuke had not left. Stupid Sasuke, it was his fault for leaving and such. He did not want to blame Sasuke, but what else could he do. Sasuke was the one who left, and now Naruto was all alone.
Naruto did a sort of quick scan of his items. Everything appeared to be there, except for any pictures of Sasuke. Actually, anything that had anything to do with Sasuke was gone. Typical. Some Sasuke whores came to steal his shit. Freaks. Naruto put what he could back where it belonged. At least he had some extra space now. Yeah, think positive. He had lots of space where he could put some stuff like...like... He had no idea what he would put there now. It was not good extra space at all. It was bad extra space. The kind where you got rid of something that meant a ton to you, and you have no idea what to do with the room, and you stare at the indentions the thing left in the carpet. That kind of extra space. He stared around the room for a bit, and decided to get a pool table. Plenty of non lonely people had those, right?
There was just too much work to do here. The kitchen was a mess, and some plates and glasses were shattered on the floor. The living room was destroyed, and the t.v. was smashed. His bedroom was nearly demolished. The bathroom was trashed. The garage seemed fine, though. Pretty much every item was in a different room, or somewhere where it did not need to be. That spraypaint definitely did not look like it was going to come off easy. Nothing is every easy though. He did not know what to do. All he knew was that he was alone, and frightened.
After some careful consideration, he decided to call someone to stay with for the night. He did not want to be alone, especially with some crazy Sasuke stalker on the loose. He picked up his phone, and went through his contacts slowly. Who had a car? Actually, who had a house? Not Sakura. Not Shika. Not Hinata. Not Neji. Not Ino. Kiba. He pressed dial.
Ring. Ring. Ring.
"Hello?"
"H-hey." Naruto's voice hitched. His emotions seemed to rush back to sorrow when he heard Kiba's voice.
"Naruto? What are you doing up this late?"
"I-I need somewhere to stay." Naruto bit his lip to keep from crying.
"Are you okay? Whats wrong?"
"Sasuke left, and someone broke in my house, and I just need somewhere to stay." Naruto's eyes watered, and his voice cracked. His emotions were breaking through.
"Naruto...I will be right there." Kiba rushed to get his keys, and ran out the door.
Click.
Naruto dropped on the ground, and tried to hold his composure. He did not want to lose himself in front of Kiba, but he was sure he would anyway. He tried to focus his thoughts on something else, but failed. All he could think about was Sasuke, and what just happened. He was lost, and did not know where to turn. He layed on the floor, and started to slowly cry.
Soon enough, Kiba arrived to the house, once home. He ran inside to see Naruto in a crumpled heap on the floor.
"Naruto!" He ran to Naruto.
"Kiba?" Naruto looked up with tears in his eyes at Kiba.
"Are you okay?" Kiba looked at Naruto with puzzled eyes.
Naruto embraced Kiba. He sobbed, and cried, and wailed. His emotions were finally let loose.
Kiba just sat there in shock, and love. He held Naruto, and tried to lightly calm him down.
"Shhhh." Kiba rocked Naruto gently.
"Ki-iba." Naruto clenched his eyes tight, but the tears forced their way through. He breathed heavy, and held Kiba tight.
"It's going to be okay." Kiba reassured him.
"I can't. I just can't"
"Shh. Calm down Naruto, we can talk about this later."
Naruto lifted his head, and looked into Kiba's eyes. He was always there for him, always kind, strong, and loving. He was his best friend. Naruto cried into his chest, and did not seem to stop. Kiba just sat there, and was sad with him. He lightly pressed his lips on Naruto's head, and wished all the trouble away.
It was not hard to see they were friends. It was not hard to see they cared for each other.
It was not hard to see they were in love.
Aww. Twist ending?
:O
Well, anyway.
I am kind of out of it right now because someone I care about is...well
they hate me.
It does not feel great.
Actually, it helped fuel the emotion for this story.
I hope it is not as bad as it seems, but it probably is.
Hopefully, we can patch this up.
But we probably cant.
Anyway,
Review.