Hanabira (A Naruto Fanfiction/Madara Love Story)

Chapter Fifteen: My Snuggler!

Chapter Fifteen

We walked around for days until we came upon a small town. The town looked simple and bland, but it excited Ninami and me. We have no idea why, it just did. Though, maybe it was the fact that we could act like normal people, and no one would shun us.

We soon got settled in and everyone welcomed us. It seemed like they hadn’t seen a new face in a while and they liked us. It was comforting to know that Ninami was accepted more here and there instead of just in our little circle of ‘family’. I smiled as a young woman offered us a room.

“Of course, we already thank you for your hospitality.” I said kindly, following the woman.

Two Months later...

Ninami stepped through the Uchiha’s gate, looking around for Izuna. She didn’t want to explain the growth in her stomach. She knew he’d joke about her getting fat, and that is when she would need to tell him. But she couldn’t.

Saiyami wrapped an arm around Ninami’s shoulder saying, “Don’t worry. It’s a good time to tell him anyway.”

“Saiyami, you don’t get it.” Ninami snapped. Saiyami rolled her eyes.

“Yes, I do. You just don’t like me because I understand better than you.” She bragged.

“I don’t want to do it.” She whined softly in Saiyami’s  ear. “I don’t want to tell him.”

“He’ll live.” She assured

“But Madara will kill me.” She hissed.

“I will have to sure he doesn’t then, won’t I?” Saiyami calmly stated, stepping in front of Ninami.

“You’re getting nervous, and I don’t like it.”

“Well, I have a good fucking reason.” She grumpily informed.

“I know, I really do.” Saiyami sighed and hugged the girl. “I’ll help if you want. I know they won’t hurt you.”

“Madara will want blood.” Ninami whispered, a deep sadness in her voice.

“Oh sweetie, that’s just him.” Saiyami said, trying to lighten the mode.

“I know, I know.” Ninami laughed. “But maybe he possibly might not want my babe...” She trailed off, looking in the distance behind me. “Gotta go!” She yelled in the red head’s ear, and then took off.

Saiyami stood there dazed a little. “What?” She mumbled, shaking her head at the spot where Ninami used to be.

Saiyami’s POV-

“Saiyami.” A deep, smooth voice greeted. I matched the owner of the voice and got nervous. Why of all people did Madara have to show up?

“Hi.” I said quickly, her eyes going a little wide. “Whatcha doin?”

“Why are you acting like that?” He asked casually, walking around to face me.

I looked to the side and squeaked, “Nothing! I mean no reason.”

“You a bad liar.” He deadpanned. I turned to face him giving him a blank look.

“Am I?” I asked in a serious monotone, that was quickly broken by a smile, that I couldn’t keep down. I just wanted to hug him!

He nodded. “Pretty much.”

I rolled my eyes informing him, “You couldn’t tell if I was lying even if the lie slapped you in the face.”