A girls road to Hokage [Sasuke x Reader]

The Runaway [Part 3]

"You're- you're the guy Shikamaru spoke of..." You mumbled shockingly.

This was the boy who survived the Uchiha clan massacre? No way... What happened to him? Shouldn't he be some hero of the Hidden Leaf Village or something? He glared over at you, tensing up your body.

"Whatever he said about me-" He paused looking down at the palms of his hands. "It probably isn't true."

"[Name]!" You heard yell from behind you.

As you turned around, you found your mother running up to your side, your father somewhere behind her. Before she could hurt the man, you heard him whisper into your ear.

"We shall meet again, [Name]."He spoke, disappearing from right before your eyes.

You're mother grabbed you by your shoulders, facing you toward her. Your body was present, but you felt your mind drift off. What did he mean?

"Honey!" She smiled enthusiastically. "Did you get these two Jonin by yourself?"

You body stood still as you felt your face turn pale. Did she not see that man just now? He couldn't of been that fast.. Your father definitely would have noticed...

"Honey?" She questioned with a worried look on her face.

"U-uchiha...." You mumbled quietly, trying to remember his name.

"That's right!" She smiled, pulling you toward your father. "You're the best Uchiha I've ever seen!"

As you continued to be at a loss of words, your mother pushed you toward your father who seemed to care less about you almost being captured.

"Sadao!" Your mother called after your father. "Your daughter just defeated 3 Jonin!"

Your father looked at you with an somewhat-approving look. Wow... He's never even smirked in your presence before.

"Sa--Uchiha..." You continued to mutter, trying to pull his name out of your mouth.

"I'm glad." He smiled, scoring a astonished look from both you and you mother.

You couldn't tell your parents who actually saved you... They'd be so disappointed. Your father was so proud of you... You had never seen him this happy! You finally came to your senses as your parents stopped in front of a little shack, big enough to fit one extremely small family.

"Guys..." You tried to explain, remembering about the man once again.

"Come on! We better get inside!" Your mother chimed, pointing your body the shack.

"Mom seriously.." You stammered, grabbing her by her wrist. Why wouldn't she just listen to you? You were trying to do the right thing here...

"What are you doing!" She yelped.

At your mothers cry, you released her hand. You looked down at her as she held onto her wrist, making you realize how hard your grip was. You looked back up at your father who didn't seem to approve either. Your face turned bright red as you looked at your father comfort your mother. What have you done?

"Mom... I didn't mean to-" You tried to explain yourself.

"Get out of here!" Your father yelled, his sharingan glaring at you.

Your eyes widened at his harsh words as you stood motionless, watching your mother rub her wrist.

"Honey.. She's just having a bad day... We keep moving... it's not her fault-" You heard your mother whisper.