Now, this is the REAL ending. It's almost like a mini epilogue…
ENJOY! THAT'S ALL I CAN SAY!
Homebound
Haruno Sakura. Her jaw touched the ground, literally. She immediately ran up the stage and shook me like crazy, asking me if I was crazy. If I were a girl, I would tolerate it. I changed back to my real voice and told her that I wasn't, and…truthfully, you're annoying but trustworthy. I think she took it sort of hard, but she's fine. And I think she has a crush on me, now…
Uzumaki Naruto and Inuzuka Kiba already know, so…
Kakashi-sensei. He was all, "I KNEW IT! I KNEW IT! I KNEW IT!" In the end, Naruto and Kiba still got in trouble for not relaying the news for Kakashi back when he asked them to spy on me.
Deidara. He just happened to drop by and was all surprised. He wasn't affected much.
TenTen. Uh, she was pretty shocked, but she was a good sport about it. I think she relates to boys better than girls, because all she could blabber to me about at the end of the year was how awesome I was at basketball and that I being a boy should have been obvious to her since try outs.
Yamanaka Ino. Oh, she was worse than Sakura. When I joined in on the small party we had, I changed into clothes that I want to wear, clothes that were made for men, she was shocked and drooling secretly…I do not want to be anything above friends with her. To be honest, I don't want to even be friends with that bitch!
Rock Lee. The only boy that took it a bit hard. For the rest of the day, he was like, "I had a crush on a guy…I had a crush on a guy…I had a crush on a guy…" Like being gay was a bad thing. Uhm. I should shut up.
Gai-sensei. I regret this, now, because the only reaction that he had was the fact that he wanted to dress up as a girl for an entire year. Dude, it wouldn't be as convincing as my act. It would be awkward.
Temari. I think she was embarrassed because she kept rambling on to me about how men were useless and all. Now that she knows that I'm a boy, and that I know she hates men more than anything, she's probably going to think that I hate her. She's a pretty nice, girl when it comes down to it. Just doesn't like us boys.
I sit down at the apartment table while drumming my fingers on the wooden surface. It is five years since the freshman year of high school at Konoha Boarding School. Itachi has been at college for five years, claiming before he left that he really would come back for me.
Remind me never to trust people like him ever again.
I gave up my big mansion, because it was literally empty with only me around. Now, I live solely on three part-time jobs. I don't plan to go to college, mainly because I have no idea what courses to take. Naruto and Sakura and the others come by every once and a while, but things are typically quiet.
Quiet life. Truthfully, with no doubt at all, I enjoy it.
There is a knock on the door. I stand up and run my hand through my raven locks, trying to at least look a bit presentable. I open it without bothering to see who it is, because I expect Sakura or Naruto standing at the door, possibly with some snacks and a movie to watch because they have nothing better to do with their lives.
Instead, a tall man stands there, his feminine eyes staring down at me, his black, long hair framing his slender and pale face, and his back up straight, as if he were a noble.
A smile reaches my own face as he smiles back at me, gathering me up rather playfully in his arms. He places a kiss on my lips, and pulls away quickly so that he can study how much I have grown, as well. He hugs me again, and I feel something soak through my shirt on my shoulder. The feeling disappears swiftly, as I whisper,
"You're back."
The happy and peppy story ends in the exact opposite way the rest of the story went on with. Aw, well. Its fun to write like this every once and a while and I found it slightly sweet, though my tastes are…weird.
Hope you enjoyed the entire story!!! Love you guys! Get ready for a sequel to From Anonymous as soon as I get over the 'Yay! Another successful fanfiction done!' phase!
Your weird and random writer,
KoneKo