Love leaves you scarred part two. Minato oc

Running in to an acquaintance.

An, slight waring in this chapter, she dreams....so ya'know her past haunts her.

Rachel was not to be left alone under any circumstances she had a hand full of baby sitters as she calls them.

Inoichi was the one who spent the most time with her but occasionally Shikaku would join him. Kakashi sat when no one else was available. Today was Kakashi, and the copy Nin lounged around her Livingroom reading his porn.

She swiped at his legs so she could sit on the sofa, he swung his legs over and was now sat in a sitting position, still reading his porn.

"Here read this instead of your porn." She said as she shoved some papers in to his face.

He lowered his book and took them. "What are they?"

"There-um some ideas I had for a story." She said he noted her cheeks were lightly blushed. "But I'm having trouble establishing what fiction is and what's not." She said.

"Why not aske Minato sense to read them?

"C-cause he's the main character." She said quietly. She wouldn't look him in the eye, he smiled under his mask he could have fun with this. But he decided against teasing her for now, she was still fragile from resent events. He glanced at the papers reading each once carefully, she sat and waited patiently she was slightly fidgety which meant she was nerves.

She wore three quarter length blue leggings and a white baggy t shirt; her hair was down though she had a dark blue head band in keeping her hair at bay.

As he read something tingled at the back of his senses. He focused on it trying to work out what it was.

The seals were intact, the Anbu were on guard. What was it what was he feeling? He knew something was off, call it years of shinobi training. He sat forward, the minute Rachel glanced at him she stiffened also sensing his unease.

As he stretched out his senses he realised wat it was, it was charka but well-hidden chakra.

The minute he realised what it was a paper bomb was thrown through the window, Kakashi scooped Rachel up and pinned her against the wall using his body to shield her from the blast and debris.

His ears were ringing and his shoulder hurt, he eased of her slightly knowing she didn't like been trapped by another person body.

There was no sound thanks to the ringing in his ears he had to turn to face his enemy to fight, to protect Rachel.

He saw she was breathing hard shaking too, he gently touched her he had no idea if she was hurt or not.

He turned her to face him, she was shaken scared but appeared to be unharmed, to which he was thankful for.

Knowing she was ok he pulled out a kunai and turned he hoped that the other Anbu had his back, they usually did.

But the minute he turned around the sound returned to his ears and by god he wish it hadn't, he saw blood, lots and lots of blood on the floor the walls the ceiling but he also saw it flying around, like a rope or lasso. He hers the desperate straggled cry's as Anbu fell, he could here cartilage and bone been split in to too.

The paper bomb was designed to release smoke on impact the only reason he could see was because he had used his Sharingan.

Rachel clung to his back she attempted to see, but he knew the smoke was too thick for that and he was glad for it, hell even he didn't want to see it.

This was something he's never come across before. Let alone seen.

Movement caught his eye, red, dark red, lashing towards him wrapping abound his throat, and throw him like a rag doll, he collided with the ceiling and a wall, before it dropped him, he tried to grip it to pull it away from his throat but to no avail his hands slid through it, even though It was like a vice around his neck.