It's been about a week. Apparently Shadow got an infection from his open wound.
You should've bandaged him right. This is your fault. You should've been hit with the arrow, not him. He's in the hospital right now because of you.
I slap my face. Checking the clock, I notice it's visiting hours at the hospital. I've been trying to see Shadow but something always stops me. Yesterday the doctors told me he was getting an x-ray. The day before, I just got too nervous.
I make it to the hospital. Walking in the doors, I immediately experience deja vu. I shake my head and shuffle my way to the front desk.
That rude old hag isn't here. Thank god. I sigh in relief.
The young woman at the desk asks me to take a seat and wait for my turn. She hands me a slip of paper in which I sign my name and return it back to her.
15 minutes. 30 minutes. The time tics and finally "Naruto Uzumaki"?
I jump when I hear my name and quickly go to the front desk once again.
"Who are you here to see?"
"Shadow.."
The woman scans a sheet of paper and looks back up.
"Not on the list, do you have a room number?"
I stop for a moment and try to remember what room Sakura put him in.
"Room number..7 I believe".
"Oh you mean.."
Before the name left her mouth, I knew.
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Maybe He Deserves A Chance
Storie d'amoreThis is my first fanfic so yep... Boy x boy Kakashi x Naruto to be specific Kakashi has always had a subtle yet flirtatious behavior and he's always messing with Naruto. When given a new mission, Naruto is partnered up with an unfamiliar stranger...
