Naruto : Hey Destini!

Me : -smiles- Hi Naru

Naruto : I heard you were having a baby -yells while standing on his chair-

Me : ahahah. -rubs the back of my head- yeah yeah. I Am.

Naruto : Wait...how are you having a baby if your a girl and she is a girl...

Me : -facepalm-

Sasuke : tuhh, shut up dobe! Its clear that they had a sperm doner! idoit.

Me : Hey guys please dont star-

Naruto : WHAT ? YOU DONT TALK TO ME LIKE THAT TEME!

Me : Walks over to Naruto and Sasuke trying to break up the fight

Itachi : Well they are busy..so read and review. And remember If you dont Destini-kun and I will kill you.

?POV

Looking in the mirror he saw empty eyes looking back. Tilting his head to the side he let my eyes scan over the body in the mirror.

'Why are you doing this to your self kit' a voice sound out in his head. Ignoring it the boy let his eyes continue to peel the body. In his chest he had slashes that where in the first steps of healing. It didn't matter anyway. It would be gone by tomorrow.

On his stomach where cuts that didn't look as deep as they really where. Under them was black ink that swirled around a in belly button. The tattoo that marked him as what he was. Just like his brother Gaara.

The once tan sun kissed skin was pale and life less. Those bright blue eyes looked as if they had dimmed. That almost orange hair was a dull yellow. He looked as if someone had sucked his soul out of his body.

The bags under his eyes shown how he couldn't get any sleep after what happend earlier.

"Im sorry for this. It must be done. " the light voice sounded of above him.

Hearing the foot steps come closer he tried to fight only to be restrained.

Eyes watering at the memory the blond boy slowly sank to the floor running hands through his hair trying to comfort himself. Rocking back and forth as the memorys got stronger.

"Naruto we're so sorry." he heard a voice say before there was a needle stuck in his arm. Trying to break free from the people holding him as the burning he knew to well ran through out his body.

Back arching from the pain he let out a blood churning scream that caused one blond woman in the room to bust out in tears. His eyes getting blurry from the pain mixed with tears he felt himself start to go to the darkness he knew so well.

" NARUTO STOP! WHAT ARE YOU DOING? " a red head with green eyes shouted when he walked in on the blond banging his head against the wall hard enough to draw blood.

When the blond ignored him he rushed forward and took the smaller boy in his arms while calling for help on his cell phone.


Walking down the halls I didnt see Naruto anywhere. Feeling myself start to get mad I went straight to class. Sitting down at my desk I saw people avoiding me becasue of my 'fuck with me and i'll kill you' mood I was giving off.

Sitting back in my chair I looked out the window and thought about the dream. Why did I have that dream? Do I like tha blond idioit? Why was there a baby...Maybe...I do lik-

I was cut off mid-thought when I heard the classroom door open and seen Kiba rushing through it and straight to my desk. " DUDE! Naruto is in the hopstal!" he said slamming hands down on my desk. I dont know why but I jumped out of my seat and ran to my car driving while Kiba told me where to me to go.

After almost hitting 2 mailboxes and an old lady we made it. I sped into a parking spot and rushed to open my car door as Kiba did the same. Running to the front desk I pushed past the people there and was face to face with a woman who looked like she was the biggest bitch ever.

She had black hair that looked like she tried to dye it but it didnt work. She was about 70 pounds over weight and has a horrid black mole on her nose that reminded me of a witch. She had bags under her eyes and she reeked of Minthos.

"What room Is Uzumaki Naruto In?" I almost yelled as she took her time looking up at me. This bitch!

"Are you family?" She asked as she smacked her gum and look at me with narrowed eyes. I hear myself growl and I took a step foward and almost laughed when I seen her eyes widen in fear. Smirking I leaned down so I was face to face with her.

"Im his boyfriend."