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Oh, and just to tell you guys, I haven't been writing because of my hectic life with all my assignments and shit sooo yeah.. sorry.

Chapter 11

Last Time..

"Good, Konan, don't forget to stop them though..." The red eyed man stated as he walked back into the dark room.

"Hm... I guess my mission shall start now then..."

Missing Memory

As I woke, my eyes adjusted to the bright room I was situated in. I was lying down on my bed with my blanket lying on top of me. 'Strange... I always kick off the blanket and sheets when I'm sleeping...' I thought to myself as I got out of bed.

Preparing for another day, I go through my usual routine and stumble upon the fox plushy I found the last night.

--Flashback

Deciding that I would go and check whatever it was that happened, I open the door to notice that there was a rather large hole in the floor and beside that hole was a fox plushy with nine tails.

Thinking it is cute, I grab it and bring it inside and place it on the coffee table that is by my sofa and couch.

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'Kyuubi no kitsune' My brain stated as I hugged the adorable fox and walked over to the stove to heat up my breakfast for the day.

Even as I was happily eating my breakfast, my mind wandered to the fact how Sasuke and Donovan acted like each other.

Donovan was probably a genius just like teme.

Heading out to school once again, my eyes seem to catch onto something that is moving by as if it were an origami butterfly. Squinting and trying my best to see what it really was, I suddenly lose sight of the paper.

Smiling, I head towards the school again and follow a group of students that are heading the same way as me. The small groups of kids don't even bother to turn around to see me behind them, so I let my mind wander as I let my feet take me to my destination.

My thoughts suddenly wander toward a corridor in my mind; a dark place with water on the ground everywhere you step. It looks like it was underground, but the difference was the fact that Donovan, or at least someone who looked like Donovan was standing in front of a large cage.

His hair was mid-length, layered and flowed, making his brown locks sway in a breeze that was never in this place. When he turned around, my eyes widened, this guy looked just like Donovan, and the only difference was his pair of eyes. Both eyes were green, the same shade as Gaara's.

Donovan's eyes were a dark brown, and he was short, but this person in front of me is taller, stronger, almost like… him.

Eyes snapping back into reality once again, I find that I am standing in front of the school's gates, but there are no students around. Suddenly the bell rings and I start to run as quickly as possible, already knowing that I'll be late.

Even as I was running, I didn't notice the man who was staring after my running form.

Stepping into the classroom two minutes late, I sheepishly sit down beside Hinata and notice that eyes from everywhere are looking at me.

"Naruto-kun, you're in the wrong classroom," the teacher calmly says, clearly exasperated with me.

"Oh… Sorry about that," I reply quietly.

Stepping out of the classroom, I walk into the classroom beside the room I entered just one minute ago.

"So why are you late this time Naruto?" Kakashi-sensei automatically asks, not even glancing away from his now green book.

Snorting, I sit down knowing that he wouldn't mark me late no matter what. The math problem he wrote on the board was supposedly 'complex' and we would have to use the whole period to complete, but I had finished it in my head, leaving me with a period of free time.

"Oi, Naruto!" Kiba whisper shouts.

"Yeah, Kiba?" I ask.

"Did you hear? Haku supposedly moved away from here."

"Huh? What?" I ask once again, confused from what Kiba was trying to tell me.

"I said, 'Haku supposedly moved away from here!'" He almost shouts.

"Oh… doesn't surprise me much," I reply before wishing I could just go home and wish I didn't have to attend class everyday.

Now it was Kiba's turn to be confused as he gave me a look of puzzlement.

Smirking, I see Chouji sitting where he used to sit up until the day he disappeared with Haku and Sasuke wherever they were.

'So Shikamaru did know where Chouji was… he just wasn't willing to say,' I think to myself as I sigh at my most recent discovery.

Moments later, the bell rings and I head to my next class. You know the class where Sasuke used to sit beside me? Yeah, that class.

Oh, and I forgot to tell you, this class is actually History with Iruka-sensei, which sometimes makes it a fun class, but mostly it is a boring now that Sasuke isn't even in the class.

Half an hour passes and nothing happens, all that passes is Iruka-sensei glaring at the sleeping half of the class and him explaining the feudal era. Booorinnnng.

What is wrong with the world? Anyways, another minute passes and guess who walks in looking all triumphant and happy? Uchiha Sasuke once again. Yes, the boy that has been missing for the last two days has just come back to the classroom and plops down beside me like nothing happened.

Iruka-sensei gives the boy that is now beside me a hard look before continuing with his lesson.

"What did you do to Haku?" I ask as Sasuke settles down.

"I just broke his heart. That's all, as he was trying to mess with you. I couldn't let anything happen to you." Sasuke whispers, but he sounds strangely different. I can't place it, but maybe it is the butterfly this morning. I don't get what's going on and frankly I don't think I will be able to get it even if written in big block letters.

The rest of the period flies by as our conversation continues. We leave the classroom talking and eventually I end up at my locker, putting my books in and heading the to cafeteria with Sasuke.

"-and there was this guy that was really weird and he looked like you and he was like really short and stuff and well... I don't know, he just gives me the creeps like I know him from somewhere like in my dreams or something and are you even listening to me!?" I rant and Sasuke gives me a Shikamaru-style look. "What?"

"You've been talking non-stop since the last period, do you not get tired dobe?" Sasuke grumbles and he gets a disgusting slice of pizza for lunch. I settle for a bottle of water.

"I guess not, but anyways, do you know who this Donovan guy is cause he really really weird." I ask, clearly irritated that the bastard called my dobe like it was my birthname.

"You're saying what you're thinking and yes, your birthname should have been dobe, but of course your parents didn't want you to feel like it was fate that you ended up like the dobe you are today." The teme so happens to smirk.

I choke on the gulp of water in my throat.

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Last period and what do I have? I'll give you a wake-up call, Kurenai-sensei's class. The one with the Donovan guy. I've never really noticed but his skin was darker than most kids, like he was tanned all around.

We were explaining cellular difusion (lmfao) to our partners and I could tell by the way his partner was looking, Donovan did a very good job in explaining the concept, yet I was still lost, but hey, I have a great reason to be lost because guess who my partner is? Inuzuka Kiba, and I know that he doesn't understand it.

"Ugh. I just don't get this!" I exclaim, exasperated.

"Me neither..." Kiba agrees, glum.

"You do know that you were confusing me when you were trying to explain to me your nonsense about this." I frown at the dog-breathed weirdo who just smiles and reads through the textbook once again.

"Are you two having problems with this?" Kurenai-sensei asks as she passes by, inspecting how we're doing with our self-learning.

"Of course not!" Kiba and I exclaim in unison.

"Good! Then you both can go and help other students who don't get it okay?" She volunteers us smiling, completely oblivious to the question marks forming on our heads.

Why can't we get this stuff in unison too?

As if reading my mind, Donovan passes by our teacher without her noticing and explains the process in perfect detail. I swear he is a teacher in disguise and is assessing how Kurenai-sensei is teaching us.

Throughout the whole time he was explaining it to Kiba and me, we were both mesmerized by his voice and his eyes. They said something to us that we didn't understand, almost as if his expression was trying to say something.

"So, you both get it now?" He asks.

We both nod. If it was so simple... how the hell could Kiba fail to explain this?

Just then my eyes caught sight of yet another origami butterfly fluttering in the wind as if it were moving on its own, but that's impossible, paper can't move like the shape that it takes!

Turning fully to see the butterfly, I then notice the woman sitting by the trees of the park by our school. She has dark hair and eyes and the bottom of her lip was pierced. This dark woman also had an extremely detailed looking origami rose decorating her hair as if the paper was actually a totally white rose.

"Who...-" I start to ask myself, but I'm spun around by Kiba who is asking what I'm looking at.

When I glance back, the woman is no longer there as if she was a figment of my imagination.

Author's Note: Hey... I am sorry about not being able to update... I am being a total arse and I am losing marks for my stupid school shit... so I am trying to gain them back... stupid asian-ness makes me want to get above 85s... :(

I am soo sorry everyone about the hiatus that I was on... I know that my updates were erratic from a while long time ago... and I hope that I haven't lost readers because, well I don't think I can finish this without people actually reading it. So please drop a review or two, thanks!

Yuki: You're back, I was wondering where you went.
Shuichi: Tch, as you can see this loser here doesn't like us. He's now visiting us after months! *pout*

Shuu~