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CHAPTER 1
His boots crushed the weakened cemented parts that lay on the ground of the old village. Ash rose from the ground with every step and the wind blew as cold as it could have. His lips pressed together as he stepped and pushed aside on whatever he wanted with his hands in his pockets and his eyes looking around at the ruins of his old village. His dark black eyes narrowed in somewhat of a glare as he came upon a small form which looked to be a little girl, the body was black and crusted, like it was burned. Guilt washed over him. He kicked the body and moved past it like it was nothing. He looked over at what was left of the ramen shop that brought back so many memories from his past. He couldn't believe that it was over. A year passed and everyone in the village left to live with the sand or other nearby ally villages. No one bothered to fix up the place they called "home". He didn't blame them, as he took a second look, he couldn't see how it could be fixed, and the town that sat dead still had horrible memories of that day that would change the lives of everyone. His eyes closed then slowly opened at the noise that seemed to sound like plastic hitting the pavement below. He turned and watched as the long, black haired female stood in shock. She had taken a step back as the glisten in her light purple eyes took effect.
"Sasuke…" Her words were so full of shock and resistance. Full of fear and confusion. Sasuke blinked and turned his form to face her. He looked at the female as she spoke again with hesitance. "- wh-what are you…"
"Doing here? I could ask you the same" His voice was deep as ever and still had a spark to them. She looked down so her bangs hid her eyes.
"We…Come here to give our blessings…to…-"
"-Naruto" He had finished her sentence in a whisper. She tilted her head up gently so she was in view of the flowers that had lifted from the floor. He walked over handing them to her. "May I come?" He could tell that she had become speechless.
What was she to do? Standing there made her so confused, It had been a year since the male standing before her had even came in sight of her. She was too scared to say no. She took the flowers and held them close and nodded. She walked past him quickly with her head still hanging. She listened closely to hear for his footsteps. They were there. She swallowed the lump in her throat and pushed open the gates that led into the giant ]ijh-0o cemetery, the only place that wasn't ruined. The grass surrounded the plates in the ground. She walked up the cemented stage with a tomb stone that read the name of the Hokage that died trying to save the village and everyone within it. Naruto Uzumaki. She got to her knees and set the flowers down with the others that had died. She closed her eyes and said a soft prayer. She opened her eyes feeling his presence behind her. She locked her fingers within one another and set them on her lap. She parted her soft pink lips then closed them.
"Whos-"
"This didn't…" She interrupted his words. She didn't worry or question what he had to say. She was too concerned on the thought running through her mind. And the tears rolling down her cheeks. She played with the diamond ring on her finger as she continued. "-This didn't have to happen…He would have forgiven you Sasuke He could have forgiven everything you did and everything you said…It didn't have to turn out this way…" She could feel her voice get shaky and cracky. She could hear the breaths of the male behind her like he was going to speak. She stood up and turned to him. Sure enough he went to speak but before he did, the last tear ran down her face.
"Sauske…" The long pink haired female stepped up behind him. Hinata couldn't tell if her friend was shocked, upset, happy, or angry. She couldn't tell. Sasuke turned to face the newly approached female and before he could say anything to HER, she dropped her flowers and within a blink of an eye she was on top of him with her tight grip at his neck. Hinata came to realize the look on her face was a look of anger.