Chapter 14: Please Wake Up!
Don’t you dare leave me here on my own!
I woke up against the wall next to the sleeping Simran. I felt so hopeless. Now I know what Sakura was talking about. I let out a strong sigh and stood up. I stated to walk to the door when I turn my head to take one last look a Simran. I then turned away and walked down stairs for dinner. When I got to the table everything went silent. “Any luck.” Sakura said sweetly yet with a frown. “nope.” I said while frowning. I changed the frown in to a fake smile. “But I know she will be just fine she’s strong.” I giggled and raised my fist up in front of my face. “And in her absence I’ll have to become stronger too.” Sasuke smirked at me with a tsk as he looked away. I rolled my eyes as I sat in the chair next to him. “Steph! Steph!” I heard Naruto call out my name from the other end of the table. “I made it to the top of the tree!” He said with a huge grin. Sasuke coughed. Naruto gave him a death stare with squinted eyes. “Fine WE made it to the top.” Naruto corrected.
“That’s great!” I said in a cheery voice and then smiled with my eyes closed pointed towards Naruto. He rubbed the back of laughing. Doesn’t he usually do that to Saukra? Oh well. When we all finished our dinner I decided to ruin the now awkward silence. “So what are we doing tomorrow Sensei?”
“We are going to the construction site to guard Tazuna.” He said with a smile. “Alright Finally.” Naruto yelled. I smirked. If only you knew.
That night everyone slept soundly except for me I go and sit against the same wall. With the sleep I got before I’m finding it hard to sleep now.
Simran’s POV:
I’m sitting trembling in darkness. Someone keeps yelling out my name. I constantly try to tell them I’m here, that I’m okay but I can’t get the words I need out. There so close yet so far away. I can’t quite make out who they are but there voice is so familiar. Like I’ve heard this voice all my life.
Sasuke’s POV:
Naruto used too much of his chakra. That idiot. I sighed and walked slowly behind Kakashi with Sakura to my right. She just kept smiling at me. Frankly I think it’s creepy. I looked behind me to Steph who was trailing slowly behind us with head hanging down and her silky brown hair dangling in her face swaying side to side as she walked. She looked up to me and gave me a smile. I knew it was a forced smile, she was good at covering up her feelings obviously had a lot of practice. She tilted her head at me confused “What?” opps I had been staring at her this whole time. I looked away “nothing.” I don’t think she’s as good at it as me though.
Steph’s POV:
Why was he staring at me? Now his got me more confused then before. I sighed so that he didn’t hear me. Putting on fake smiles for me is nothing I’ve been doing I all my life. Hiding my emotions, staying in line... well I was until I met Simran she was, no is the only person I could be my self around.
Ten minutes later we arrived at the bridge only to find multiply bodies lying there barely breathing. “There coming!” Kakashi yelled to us even though we were a maximum 2 feet away. We got into formation. Sasuke and I knocked out all the water clones of Zabuza that surrounded us. The real two stood 15 feet away. “Kakashi It seems your missing 2.” My fist tightened.
“Steph Sasuke you take the kid with the mask. Sakura stay here and protect Tazuna. Zabuza is all mine.” Kakashi stated. I smirked and ran with Sasuke to fight the boy head on. Sasuke hit him with his Kunai and I kicked him sending him skidding back. Moments later he trapped us both in his ice mirrors. Millions of needles came flying our direction scratching and grazing us. I yelped at the pain but kept in my lust to scream my lungs out *never been the screaming type*
“BANG” I huge bang shook the ground I looked though the gasp of the mirror to see a smiling face. “What the hell have you gotten your self into Steph?”
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The Definition of Death ~Discontinued~ (Naruto Fan Fiction)
FanfictionThis story is now discontinued. I have decided that the story is not going to direction that I want and I feel as if it is no longer a joy to write. I hope you understand. GOOD NEWS though, after immense planning and rearranging of my plot I have de...
