If looks can kill, all my enemies would be dead.
TW: Death....
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"Naruto you're just 6 years old! Are you sure you want to climb that big mountain? Don't you want to stay with your dad and your siblings?" The redhead asked.
"No! I want to be a big boy! I'll show you mom, i'll show you that I'm able to do big boy stuff! If i'm wrong- which i'm not- then I have to do something for you! Like make food!" I cheered. "Alright. Come on, Naruto." She held out my hand for me to grab. I grabbed her hand and we walked up the mountain.
It has been 30 minutes since we climbed, as a 6 year old, I was exhausted.
"Mom. Lets t-take a break, ya' know, for y-you be-because you s-seem tired." I panted.
"Naruto, what did I say about lying?" She pinched my nose.
"Mom! Y-your gon-gonna kill me!" I said sarcastically. "You didn't answer my question, ya' know." She pinched me harder.
"You- you said n-n-not to lie!" I gasped for air whilst she chuckled. "Come on, there's a resting spot near by. I grabbed her hand and walked to the resting spot. We rested for about 10 minutes. "Hey Naruto, go get me some water. I don't have anymore." She handed me her refillable water bottle. "Alright!" As I went to refill her water bottle, she was taking pictures. She was standing on the ledge so she could take better pictures.
"Mom! Here's your wat-" I was pushed by something or someone.
Because I was pushed I accidently pushed my mother.
"Mom!" I yelled. I grabbed her wrist.
"Mom! Please don't die! I still need to make you food! Pull yourself up!" I yelled.
"Naruto, let me go." She smiled. "No!" I looked around. Of course no one was here. "Help! Help me! Help my mom!" I yelled. I turned back to my mom.
She was smiling but she had tears in her eyes. "Naruto, make sure you help Gaara, ya' know he's not good at talking to people, so make sure he makes friends. Make sure you help Ino turn into a wonderful woman. Don't show her a bad example. Remember she looks up to you, ya' know. Make sure that Deidara doesn't make a lot of explosions in the house. As for your dad, make sure he doesn't skip any meals, same for all of you, ya' know. I love you Naruto. Make sure you take care of yourself. Make sure you beat you rival, Sasuke. Make sure you make him feel the same way as you do for him. But not right now. When your 18 alright, ya' know. Goodbye, Naruto." She yanked her hand back.
"MOM!! HELP! HELP!! DAMN IT!" I yelled and ran down the mountain. When I ran down the mountain it seemed faster at the bottom of the mountain was my family smiling and happy. They didn't know that would change. "Hey Naruto! Where's-" I ignored my dad and ran past him. I ran to the place my late mother died.
TW??
There she was. A branch had pierced her stomach. "Mom! Please be alive." I yelled running towards her. As I ran towards her, the branch that killed her broke, making her fall on the ground. I held her hand. She was cold. She was dead. I pulled out the branched and hugged her. Her guts were every where. Blood was everywhere. "Mom." I sobbed. I stared at her guts. I poked it. It was oddly cool?
"Naruto!" I heard my dad call. I turn towards the sound. There they were, my family. They were scared of me. Fear took over their eyes. Right behind them was the Uchiha family. Well almost all of them. The oldest kid, Itachi, was studying back home. I locked eyes with Sasuke. The look of fear and disgust took over his dark orbs, whilst my eyes also showed disgust, hatred, and blood lust. Disgust because this was a horrifying sight. Hatred because even thought it was an horrifying sight, I looked so cool. Blood Lust because I wanted to do that again. The feeling of losing someone to me was addicting.
END OF TW?
My eyes shot opened. Just a dream. I walked out my room and showered and changed. I did everything as usual. I made food for breakfast. Cleaned the blood from yesterday in the Living room. I knew they wouldn't have bothered to clean it up. I checked my phone. No notifications. It was a Monday. School day. I sweared under my breath. As I was putting my shoes on, in the living room, Gaara walked in. 'This is awkward.'
"Naruto, can I ask you something?" Gaara asked. "Yeah?" "Why don't you go ahead and die? Not many people are fond of you." Gaara walked out the living room and went to the kitchen. "Thats exactly want I'm going to do, Gaara." I whispered.
I looked back at the house I grew up in. This is the last time I will ever see this house. I smiled. I walked towards my school. 'Since this is my last day, I have to try hard and say my goodbyes, ya' know.' I thought.
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