Memories

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A five year old sat alone in the couch of his waiting for his father to arrive from his mission, he had been gone for a week already and he was bored, lonely and hungry. His father had left some food for him but it was all gone a day ago, he had just eaten some cereal and an apple that hw had found in the kitchen. He was really hungry, deciding he couldn't take it anymore he decided to go outside for some food.
*Ggrrrr* "man, this is such a drag, I don't even have money" Since he couldn't buy anything he made his way to the hokage tower to borrow some money to get food while his dad came back. In his way there a rouge ninja from iwagakure started to fallow him, and it didn't go unnoticed by the child.

Takashi's pov
I know there is someone fallowing me, but what can I do, I m not a normal child that at least knows some ninja basics, my father forgot to enroll me to the academy this year and he never has time to train me. The feeling I had was becoming worse and then it happen the ninja attacked me, I was defenseless against him not even having a kunai with me. Soon I was knocked out and kidnapped.

When I woke up I was in a sort of cell, the fear I had was something I've never experienced before, all I could do was to cry. The next day my kidnapper brought me some food 'well at lest I get food'. My curiosity got the best of me and I asked him why he had kidnapped me, he told me it was because he wanted revenge on my father. When he talked about dad my mind started to think about him. I just hope dad comes to save me soon.



5 months have passed and I have been treated like a slave, yet it could be worse. I couldn't believe dad hasn't come to save me yet, I can't help but cry.

After a week I heard a sound, someone was invading us. My heart lit up in excitement and relief "daddy I'm here! Help!" I yelled obviously thinking it was my dad. When the footsteps stopped at the cell I looked up ready to hug my dad only to see another leaf ninja. That's where I knew that my father didn't care about me.

Third person pov
It was obvious and he never saw it, him always leaving me alone at home, never greeting me after he came from a mission, forgetting about giving him food, and now he didn't even come for him. To say he was upset was an understatement, yet the little kid tried to be strong, but unbeknownst to him the hatred towards his father started, and increased when he got home seeing as his father was there asleep in the couch. The kid clenched his fists in anger if only he had a proper family.

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