Chapter 1
The dark rumbling of the sky shakes the very ground as the prince of the land is being born. With such beauty the palace sat perfectly upon the mountain side with its golden walls shinning with every lighting strike. “Protect the palace from the intruders that are coming from the east wall!!!” a captain yelled to his men as the sound of hundreds of men footsteps head toward the east wall. “My king they have started to attack is the queen almost finished with birth so we can relocate her and the baby prince?” guard asked the king that was holding the hand of his wife awaiting the birth of his very first child only for his child to be taken away until the war was long ended. “Yes Alex she almost done just a few more minutes and you can take them to the hideout,” the king informed him as a sudden scream from the new born baby to signal that it has finally entered this world. “Doctor hurry and clean him off and wrapped him with something warm he is going to have a long journey before him. Alex bring the carrier so I can get my wife inside with the prince,” he ordered him and Alex yelling for the four men to come close to the door. Alex picked up Isabella the queen slowly so he wouldn’t hurt her and laid her down on the bed inside the carrier. The gracefully put is son next to his mother and shut the door so they can take off. “Alex you must give them this letter if I do not make it out her alive because inside this letter contains my goodbyes to them. As much as my heart is hurting right now to know this might be the last time I see them is making my emotion weak, but I must stay strong for my men,” The king told Alex and the king signaled for them to take off so they started off on there long journey before them. As Alex looked back to see the hot flaming fires and sparks where the sword between two men collided together. “It is my duty to protect the Prince this is my soul purpose of living if he dies I will end my life the same time the boy closes his eyes,” Alex promised walking off into the cold darkness of the forest.
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12 years later
“Kakashi where are you going to be late for training and I refuse to teach you if you’re late!,” Alex yelled from the little wooden shack that losing its color every time a rain came. Alex walked into the shack and kneeled besides the queen who was barely staying alive but of course no one told Kakashi that he was the son of the great yamamoto, the king that kills a whole army by himself with his bare hand, but soon Kakashi will now the truth until then nonstop training is necessary. “My Queen how do you feel…if you need anything at all I am here?” Alex asked her as he gently placed a damp cloth upon her head and covered her up her fragile body to keep her warm. “Alex I will be fine you know I am a strong woman even though I been sick ever since we left the palace that night, but I know I am getting weaker every day and I except that my life is getting to point where it will be no more. The only reason I am fighting death so hard is to at least I know that my son will be fine before I make an appointment with the grim reaper,” Isabella told Alex and smiled but just saying those words made her tired to even speak. “My lady you should get some rest your son must be waiting for me outside for his training and must say this young man his getting stronger every day he might even exceed his own father one of these days,” he chuckled to lighten the mood so he could put her heart to ease. Alex stepping out to find a tall dark haired boy known as Kakashi who sitting quietly against a tree and as Alex approached Kakashi smiled at his sensei. "Finally Alex I thought this might be the first time that I was one early and you were late, but nevermind that how is she doing," Kakashi asked fixing his short black hair that was daker than the night sky. "Kakashi you know that answer she is hanging in there for little while but I think her time is running out......don't worry because it will interfere with your training," Alex warned him watching the young man looked down at the ground. " If only if you knew....what I was thinking about....I mean the only reason I am training is to protect them," Alex thought to himself and picking up soild black sword that was his father that died when he was really young but thats all he knew about his father. Alex walking to other side of the old shack and picking up his sword from when he still serving his king but there is no telling what has become of the king. "Alex ready and I hope you been training alone as well than getting yourself in trouble for once even though your pretty good at getting away. Alright get ready to take your fighting pose....because I am coming right for you!!" Alex yelled as usually this what training was like but Alex is actually breaking sweat now that Kakashi is learning very quickly. Alex just stood there just wating for his teacher to strike him after all he loved the danger and violence of fighting with a stron oppoent. Finally sparks flew of each of the sword as they connect and amazigly Kakashi just rised sword to block him. " Well Alex it seems that your getting slower....I think its because your getting old," Kakashi laughed and stepped back and swung is sword so fast that Alex couldn't even see it move. Kakashi finally won against his master because the young mans sword was inches away from his throat. " My god hes quick for someone his age but I have to remember I am talking about the King's son," Alex thought trying to get an opening to Kakashi stomach but easliy enough yellow burning sparks flew of their sowrd as they met together. "Your getting better Kakashi soon you will be as fast as your father once was. I can see you have been practicing enough without me but what about your magic?" Alex asked him watching as a big grin stretch across his face. "What until and I will show you someday how skilled I am with my magic because I better at than I am at a sword," Kakashi laughed walking into the shack to see his mother. "I can't wait to see what he has in store for me," Alex mummbled to himself and followed Kakashi inside the shack.
