Chapter 15: Departing for Ireland!

I was sitting under a shady tree gathering my thoughts. I remember when I was sixteen years old and I was eligible to work, I worked at a fish packing plant with Kiba. One time I was playing a practical joke on Kiba, by taking a fish and asked Kiba to come inside. As he walked in, I shushed the other worker and Kiba had this sad look on his face, "What?" asked Kiba, then I let him have it in the face. "Yeah! I got him!" I laughed and said. Then Kiba picks me up and pins me onto a table and takes another fish and smacks me with it. "Who's the master?!" Kiba asks the fellow worker who laugh at our foolish antics. Our general manager allowed us to fool around once in a while to add humor to our fellow coworkers. We made steady paychecks until they decided to close it down. Those were good times, then Kiba appears, "Hey Roman, I'd knew I'd find you here. What are you thinking about?" I said to my good friend in the whole world, "I'm just reminiscing about our childhood and the old fish packing plant we used to work for."

Then Kiba had to tell me, "Listen, If you're still planning on going to Ireland with us, you're gonna have to pack up soon. We're going to be leaving for Ireland next week." I told him that I was three steps ahead of him. I had everything I needed for the trip to Ireland. I spent the rest of the day reminiscing about the good old days. Some of the past I try to forget and put behind me, the fact was...I was physically abused by my step dad. I didn't want to have anything to do with him, there were two reasons why he physically abused me. One: He was an alcoholic, and Two: He didn't care about me or my older sister. He only cared about my younger sister. Here's another thing, I rarely see my biological father but I still love the old man to bits. When I was young and he was around, he'd tickle my older sister until she told him to stop. And when she said stop, he'd stop. Plus during the summer, I'd usually visit Lord Hiashi. He happens to be my godfather.

I soon then lit another cigarette and had my thoughts put into perspective. I had nothing to do but wait until next week. Later that afternoon, I had a can of soda and watched the sunset. Those were some good times that I've had here. Life is a cycle in which the young are born and the old die. I know because I've seen life and lives come and pass. I lit another cigarette, took a drag off of it and headed to the city. I played "Boulevard Of Dreams" by Green Day as I walked on. In my mind, I was saying my goodbyes as I passed my usual spots. I wanted to do one last thing, I went to the fight club and registered to fight. I was a little rusty to start, but I was ready to fight. The fight began and the opponent gave little to no fight at all. I took him down with no problems. We got through the preliminaries and next was the quarter finals.

I got in the fighting cage and fought with my heart, mind, and body. Luckily I made it to the semi finals. As soon as the quarter finals were done, It was time for the semi finals. I had no problems taking out my opponent, I had him in a Jujitsu style arm bar. My opponent had no alternative but to tap out. I have made it to the finals. It was the best of the best, two men enter...only one will walk away a champion. I blocked most of my last opponent's punches and countered them. I landed some good hits on him and I did a handstand on his shoulder then dropped a knee on his skull. He dropped on the mat unconscious, The match was over due to a TKO.

I was named the winner of the fights. I was given a first place trophy and a check for $10,000. I took the check and had it deposited into my account at the bank. They didn't ask how I got so many bruises, so I just went out. I also remembered, back when, Me, Kiba, Naruto, and my friend Jeremy were doing some backyard wrestling matches. Most of the matches were tag team. We used kendo sticks, steel chairs, tables, and even a ladder. I did an RKO on Naruto, Jeremy did a Stone Cold Stunner on me, Kiba did an Attitude Adjustment on Jeremy, and Naruto did a Tombstone Pile Driver on Kiba.

I had the final say by giving Naruto a Skull Crushing Finale and got the pin. We all were wrestling fans, even though it was fake. We'd watch "World Wrestling Entertainment" and "Total Nonstop Action" We'd learn moves from different wrestlers. I then decided swing by the church and say one final prayer before I left for Ireland, I walked into the church, took a bit of holy water and did the blessing symbol then chanted in Latin. I sat in the pew in front of the altar and pulled out my Celtic rosary. Then Father McKenna comes up and sits next to me, "What's brings you here my son?" He asked as I had my hands closed together and my eyes closed. "Oh, Padre. I came here to say a final prayer before I left for Ireland." The priest then asked me, "When are you leaving?" I answered his question, "Tomorrow. And I won't be back for a while." Father McKenna ensured me by putting his hand on my shoulder, "My son, no matter where you go or what you do, as long as you keep the lord into your heart, He'll guide you on the path of righteousness."

I thanked Father McKenna and went to see Kiba and the others. It turns out they were at the bar but they didn't start drinking. I went inside the bar and sat with my friends. "I'd to make a toast." I said as I poured me a glass of whiskey. The guys raised their glasses for the toast that I was about to present. "So what's the toast for, Roman?" Kiba asked as I had an answer for Kiba's question, "I'm toasting to a dear departed friend of ours, Naruto Uzumaki. May he find peace in the afterlife. To Naruto Uzumaki!" The other's had their glasses as the toast was complete connect with mine and they made a clink when they all connected together. Kiba and I told Kenji and Dominic stories of the times we were with Naruto and even how he died.

That is one memory I will never forget! On the day that Naruto died marked the day that the people who were responsible for his death had to pay with their lives. I knew Naruto didn't want me to be violent towards people I don't mean to harm, but I wanted them dead and buried six feet under. Vigilance always has consequences. I could get tossed in jail or I could get killed in time after a certain loved one wants me dead. I pulled out my pack of smokes and a lighter, I lit the cigarette and took a drag off of it. As I blew out the smoke, Kiba asked, "Can you do a smoke ring?" I took another puff and made a smoke ring. "Can I bum you for a smoke?" Kenji asked and I pulled my pack and he took one. I then handed him my lighter and he lit the cigarette. "I know I should quit, but it's very hard to do." Kenji said and I told him, "These are just the least of my worries. I'd rather die from a bullet to the skull than one of these."

As I referred to the cigarette. We drank and talked all like good friends do, then we all went our separate ways with a bit of liquor in our systems. I was least drunk, and I needed to have another cigarette and I was down my last one. So I smoked it anyway, I needed to go to the convenience store for more smokes. As I got there the alcohol had kicked in. I walked in and asked for a pack of Marlboros and I bought some Slim Jims. I paid the cashier and he put the things I bought into a paper bag and I was on my way back to my aunt's apartment. As I got there, She left a note on the door. It read, "Roman, gone out with some friends, be back later. PS I took Sakura, Tsunade and Shizune." So I went to the living room and checked the phone for any messages. There were three messages on the answering machine. I played them, the first was a telemarketer calling for aunt Mikoto with nothing important and she wont buy anything they're selling. The Second message was for me because it was my mother and she was wondering how I was doing. I needed to call her back, then the third message was from Kiba's mother, She said in her message that if I was going to Ireland, I have to be at the airport at the crack of dawn. I deleted all the messages then I called my mother back. I spent a good ten minutes talking to her, as the conversation ended, I hung up and fell asleep on the couch.

A few minutes later, I heard the door open and my aunt called out saying, "Roman, Are you here?" She finds me in the living room waking up. "So how was your day?" I asked still half asleep, she walks to the couch and I tilted up so she could sit down and I laid back down on her lap. She started to brush my short hair with her hands, "What are you thinking about?" She asked as I had nothing on my mind. "Nothing in particular." I said as I slowly closed my eyes. I felt my aunt's soft hands rub against my face and I started getting a boner. "I see you're pitching a tent in your pants." Aunt Mikoto said as she unzipped my jeans and opened my boxers to an erect penis. She puts her mouth over it and starts sucking on it. I could feel her cool mouth go up and down my love rod.

I quickly opened my eyes to see my aunt's vagina in my face. I knew what to do, I sucked her off for good measures. She then sat on top of me and rode me in the cowgirl position. It felt really good and it really sucked at the same time, this was going to be my last sexual intercourse before I leave for Ireland. I really wanted to make this one count. So I did, I leaned up and started sucking on her tits. "Oh God, Oh God, Oh God!" she shouted as we were about to climax together. As we did, she started breathe heavily and I fell asleep on top of her luscious breasts and I needed to wake up at the crack of dawn. As the crack of dawn came around, She was gone and I had to get all my stuff together. "I wonder where my aunt went."

I said to myself as I gathered the bags and stuck them in the car. I left a note saying that I'm going to the airport and leaving for Ireland and I'll be back as soon as I can get back. I taped the note to the door and drove to the airport. As soon as I got there, I met up with the Inuzuka family. "You ready to go to Ireland?" Asked Kiba, I nodded and said, "What time does the plane depart?" Kiba then pointed to the schedule of gates and depart times. And it turns out that our flight is going to arrive in exactly half an hour. So I pulled out my Ipod and stared to listen to some music. Then out of nowhere, I felt a flick on my right ear. I unplugged my ear set from my head and turned around to see Kiba's Mother. "So how've you been?" She asked as I checked the back of my right ear for blood. Luckily there wasn't any and I answered her. "Nothing to get me into trouble and staying out of any issues that don't include me." I said as she noticed I was telling the truth. If I was lying, I'd either smile or look away. "Well that's a good answer Roman." she said as I continued listening to my music. Ten minutes later our flight to Dublin, Ireland was arriving.

We showed the gatekeeper our plane tickets and she told us to enjoy our flight. The women sat on one side of the plane while us guys sat at the other side. I was like a little schoolgirl sitting on pins and needles for this trip. "Hey Kiba, What do ex-wives and tornadoes have in common?" I asked my good friend, "I don't know, What?" He said as I told him the punch line. "Starts off with a lot of sucking and blowing, and the next thing you know...You lose your house." Kiba started laughing at that dirty joke, Kiba told me a tequila joke, "Hey Roman, Drinking tequila may make you forget where you put your bra." I sputtered and laughed when Kiba told me that one, "Drinking tequila may cause you to ride an electric floor buffer." Kiba then asked me, "Didn't Bill Engvall do that?" I nodded as he admitted to doing it. The plane was ready to take off, and the next thing you know we were taking off and heading for the Emerald Isle.

I fell asleep a few minutes after the plane started flying, Kiba was watching a movie. Just then, I felt a sharp tap against my head. I opened my eyes to see Hana, Kiba's sister, "Can I borrow you for a moment? Meet me in the bathroom." I got out of my seat, went to the back and went into the bathroom. I closed the door so no one could listen in on our conversation. "So, what's up?" I asked as Hana had a sad look on her face. "Roman, I heard that three people have died to protect you and you're putting yourself in harm's way trying to avenge them." I knew where she was going, "Look, if Kiba was murdered and you had nothing but punishment towards your foes who killed him. You'd kill them, wouldn't you?" Hana started having tears welling in her eyes as she hugged me. "You're like a brother to me and we consider you as a part of this family." I gave her a hug in return. "If there's anything you wish to tell me, do it right now." She stopped crying and released me, "Please don't die. We want to keep you around for a little while." We exited the bathroom and got back into our seats and we arrived in Ireland. As we got off the plane, we went to Dublin and found our house to be an old shack. For the time being...This was going to be our home.