DECLAIMER: I do not own Naruto
Heya guys! Thanks for stopping by. This is my first fanfiction so i hope you like it. I don't mind the hateful comments however I would prefer some constructive criticism please. Enjoy!(ᴗ)
Darkness, that was all he could see as he opens his eyes once more. As he lay on the cold, hard ground, blood clinging to his body like a second layer of skin. A chilling breeze blew through the air, sending shivers down his spine as his mind drifted far away from the recent battle he just had with his younger brother, Sasuke, away from it all and to a past that haunted his dreams. He wished he could just forget.
'Curse this damned Sharingan! I don't want to remember.'
Memories flooded his tired mind and images flashed one after another,but one stayed; it was her. The girl he left behind.
She wasn't a prodigy,but she was hardworking. She didn't have the Sharingan or any other Dojutsu, but she never cared. She wasn't born into a ninja clan; she was an orphan, so she worked twice as hard as the average Shinobi. She was determined and rarely slacked off.
Their relationship with one another was not love at first sight. They were friends,no, best friends, hut not always. Their encounter on that first day was merely chance, as well as the second and third and fourth. The fifth, however, was indeed, fate's doing.
Im sorry it's so short but like i said this is my first ver fanfiction and i have no idea how to extend it so... sorry.(﹏)