~Third person POV~
Aimi stirred in her sleep, she kicked and turned before finally bolting up in cold sweat. She studied her surroundings that was in complete darkness and gave a shaky sigh.
'Another nightmare.'
"It's okay, kit." The Kyuubi reassured her as she tossed the covers from on top of her and slung her legs over the side of the bed. Her restlessness had woken him up. "Everything is going to be fine. Why don't you go sleep with Naruto?"
The redhead nodded slightly as she stood up and moved towards the door, pulling it open and heading towards her brother's room.
"Nii-san." Aimi walked towards her older brother and lightly shook him. "Nii-san, wake up."
"Aimi-chan? Are you okay?" Naruto asked, taking a sitting position on the bed and rubbing his eyes sleepily.
"I'm okay. Can I sleep here, nii-san?" Aimi asked shyly as she poked her fingers together, reminding the blonde of a certain Hyūga heiress.
He nodded as he moved away a little, allowing her to sit down next to him.
"What happened?" Naruto wrapped his arms around his little sister in a warm, secure and comforting hug.
"I had a nightmare." The redhead couldn't help but whimper as the image of blood flashed in her mind before Naruto's gentle voice pulled her back.
"What was it about?" Naruto started stroking her hair comfortingly.
Aimi just shook her head as tears leaked out, she pressed her head into Naruto's chest. Naruto realized she didn't want to talk about it and simply laid down, hugging her to his chest and stroking her hair, soothing Aimi to sleep. Naruto already had a pretty good idea of what his imouto's nightmare was about.
When Minato and Kushina arrived, they saw their children sleeping together, and Kushina, not one to miss an opportunity, snapped a quiet photo of them.
The two parents smiled at how beautiful the photo turned out and slipped it onto the desk before tiptoeing out.
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A Trip To The Past
FanfictionThe fourth shinobi world war is over, but at what cause? everyone is dead except me and nii-san, we can't bring our friends back. Red is the only color we can see and I don't like it one bit, even though it's ironic that it's the color of my hair. D...