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Naruto Fanfic

Naruto Fanfic

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Action and Thriller
In a small village somewhere, a newborn babies cut through the crisp night air.If you were to enter the small cottage deepin the woods, you would see a woman lying in bed, clutching a newborn baby girl and a one year old boy curled against her side.As the exusted mother fall asleep.The boy neared closely at his new baby sister.They looked nothing alike.While the boy had brown eyes and hair with pale skin, the girls eyes fluttered open lookin up at him,curiosity filling her lavender eyes, a sliver dusting of hair covering her head, similar to the moonlight snow outside the cottage . A sudden dark shadow blocked out the moonlight.A chill filled the dark cottage. Suddenly the dark shadow swept up the child from the mothers arms.It was the movement and the absence of warmth in her arms that woke her up. She saw her precious daughter in other arms, just before they disappeared.Little did the shadow know that the little boy would never forget his little sister. .
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'What are you doing here?' he said angrily forcefully yanking my arm. 'I told you to stay hidden.' I pulled my arm free. 'I know but I wanted to help!' I told him with creased brows wondering why we were wasting time. 'By getting yourself killed? Is that your idea of helping?' his deep eyes shot daggers at me. 'I don't care! This is my fight too?' I argued shooting back the daggers. 'You don't...' he mumbled the rest of the statement running his hand through his hair in obvious frustration. 'This is a war, not one of your childish games, Santana.' Injured by his words, I shot back. 'Then i would rather die than li...' I stopped when the atmosphere immediately changed...drastically. His eyes narrowed into mere slits as his face grew dark and he seemed to loom darkly and threateningly over me. I shivered as I stepped back in both awe and fear. He suddenly scooped down and gripped my shoulders pulling closer to him while lifting me off the ground until i was almost the same height as him. 'I will rip everyone's throat with my bare hands before I let anyone touch you.' he hissed his eyes a deep shade of grey that they were almost black. What the hell? * * * All Santana wanted was to live an quiet life. After what happened to her Grandmother everyone's eyes were on her family and all she had to do was to try and not be a psycho... how hard could it be? Oh...she had no idea. From her recurring dream to her brother's terrifyingly accurate intuition to her own ability see beyond the physical, it was becoming increasingly obvious that something was amiss... ***

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