ULTIMA 162: The Beginning (Halo FanBased)

Chapter Eight

A/N: this is part will be pretty sad, almost heart breaking. so please bare with me on this one.

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After the incident the other day, I was feeling better by the third day; though a little nauseous from vomiting for the past three days. Omega went out on another date with that Hyuuga, I was being stalked by another one, plus three. I cannot understand how they follow me, but you know how a person is paranoid from being in battle for a rather long time; but I heard from the children here that they call people like this 'Fans'.

I was laying down on the small cot in the living area, hearing the window open as the silver haired boy sitting there. I just laid on the cot, ignoring his presence and trying to figure things out. One of them is getting off this planet, and another is just to avoid the Hokage; that didn't happen.

"Thomas, the Hokage would like to see you." He said, but I had noticed that this is the second time that he ever spoke to me, or was the first. However, his voice seemed a little high pitched than a normal boy going through puberty.

"Tell him he can fuck off." I said without a second thought. "But if that bastard wants to see me, I guess au can spare some of my busy schedule to visit."

Getting up, the cot creaked a little as I was 'Trying' to get up. After a few attempts, I finally gotten my ass off the bed and made my way towards the door. I noticed the four of my stalkers peering at me from behind a corner, but the light of the sun blinded me. Dressed in these 'civilian' clothing, I looked like any other civilian, but the thing that made me stand out was my short hair with slight silver hairs on the side of my head, making me look older than I really am; but I had black hair, giving me highlights of sorts.

With the little silver haired boy as my guide, I really never had a chance to venture around this village, except the day before I gotten sick. I gazed at the merchants, the shops, and some bars that older shinobi were going in and out.

"You never mention your name, or I have forgotten about it." I said to the boy.

"Kakashi." He said, trying to ignore me as much as he can.

"I see, you know my name, so I thought it was fair." I said as I placed my hands behind my head. "Why does that bastard want to see me anyways?" I asked after a long period of silence.

"..."

"Figure, don't talk much, huh kid?"

I noted that he stiffened at the word 'kid', so being the jerk that I am, I started to play with him a little more. "Anyways, why are you a shinobi, kid? I know it's hard to be growing up like that, by no-one called me a kid when I was training."

"I am not a kid!" Kakashi yelled, his voice high pitched as went back to being silent.

I shrugged it off and kept on following the brat.

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As soon as we reached the build, I noted more of these shinobi surrounding the place, 'Security must be high 'cause of-' I was cut off from my train of thought as I found myself standing in front of the smug bastard.

"I see you made it well here. But I have an offer, if you wish to do so." Said the man.

I was picking at my ear, flicking a piece of ear wax. "Let's here before I change my mind."

"I want you to look after my unborn child, if something has ever happened to me, or Kushina." He said to me. "That is IF something happens to us. I want our child to be loved and cared for. But I must mention, you will be the legal guardian."

"I see, has Kushina influenced you to ask me?" I asked smugly, I seen him raise an brow out annoyance. "but I will take care of the child, like they were my own."