Damn 90 chapters.
This book is definitely going to be over 100 if I don't start writing longer chapters and adding some time skips.
What do you thing should I do less filling in with the details to make longer chapters and cover more in each chapter?
I thing
I think I might.
IMPORTANT.
When I start my second book I will be making an art book for all art my friends draw me for fun and all of the art I own that I post or use in any of my books.
I do not want any of my art that I own copied or screen shotted because it is important to me and I don't want it misused or someone else to take credit for it.
That is all.
Narrita POV
It had been two days sence my arrival to the hospital.
Sence then I had been scared by Kiba , yelled at by the nurse, and almost nodding in and out of consciousness from lack of sleep.
I was now still sitting in the chair next to Kakashi's bed still anxiously awaiting the arrival of tsunade and naruto.
I didn't really care about page at the moment.
I needed Tsunade to help my dad sasuke and lee.
And naruto because he is a big bundle of joy, inspiration, and energy.
Just as I began to tip over and my eyes almost closed as sleep made a last ditch effort to claim me.
There was a crash as a vase of flowers was knocked over.
I jumped up, kunai in hand barring my teeth slightly under my mask along with not only my chakra but my anger and adrenaline flaring inside me.
I scanned the room for anyone who dared set foot in this room or even the village with intent to harm or kill my father was going to feel my rath.
I didn't see anyone or anything in the room but I still felt like something was off.
Just as I began to relax slightly a glowing red light that almost looked like a chakra barrier began to crawl up the walls until every spot of the walls floor and roof were sealed.
Then it hit me this didn't just resemble a chakra barrier.
It was one.
'Just like the one grandpa died in.' I thought horrified a chakra that almost didn't feel like mine began to grow inside of me.
At the moment I didn't care whatever it was as long as it helped me kill this basterd.
I got into a fighting stance a kunai in each hand and my bangs brushed from my eye revealing my now spiraling to life rootagon in both eyes.
"Show yourself coward! You think you can just confine me in a room and I will just let you have my dad?! What is this some sort of scare tactic!? Show yourself and fight me like a man!" I shouted trying to get him to respond and reveal his location as quickly as possible because the tension and my nerves were growing by the second.
I felt my heart rate speed up and my hands start to sweat making the kunai in each hand become more slippery.
If this was a scare tactic it sure as hell was working.
I wasn't ready to let either of us die here.
Next thing I knew was that I was being pinned to the wall by my throat.
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The Story of a Survivor (Kakashi's daughter narrita hatake)
FanfictionNarrita hatake is the daughter of kakashi hatake a girl with a unbreakable will and a spirit of fire, she is a strong and powerful girl with many secrets and many goals one of them is to be seen for who she is not to be seen as just the kid of kakas...