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A sercet life... ch 1
The unfamiliar metallic and salty taste filled the boy's mouth. Tears stung his deep blue eyes as he pushed himself up. The tear stained and burised face of the six year old boy had no effect on the three men looking down at him.
Their ceramic masks hid their faces, but not their voices. And, if he lived though this attack, the boy would never forget them. "Let's end this. I'm getting tried of playing." One of them said. He was shorter than the other two and his brown hair was tied back. "Fine." Said the tallest as he reached past his long, pale blond hair for the sword on his back.
Just then a husky, icy voice rang though the still nigh
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KAKAOBI...
Kakashi staured at the blank wall of the now empty hospital room. It was clean, white, lifeless, and driving the already testy teen insane. He hated hospitals. He hated needles. He hated that sick smell that meant that he was in the hospital. Again.
His sensei had dropped by, bring with him a few scrolls and books to help his student past the time. It hardly took the teen any time to read though the material. Now all he could do was staue at the wall and hopefully burn a hole though it. But that would not happen and Kakashi knew that. Mondays might have been tirung and annoying but, a Monday in the hospital was worse. And it was all thanks
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KakaObi-one shot
Spending a rainy day inside a deserted cave with a cry baby Obito wasn't so fun at the start but near the end it was one of the most enjoyable expriences in kakashi's life he Obito had shared quite abit that day.....
"your such a jerk!.."Obito hissed across the darkness were Kakashi sat giving the other cold glare."tch..what the hell are you talking about.."the silver haired boy snapped back with an icy monotone voice."you told me you knew were we were going.."Obito told him as he adjusted his goggles up so he could rub at an irrtated eye.Kakashi rolled his eyes the the caves ceiling."I did..when we had our map and compass."Obito whined sl
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The title is a line from Tennyson's poem 'Lady of Shalott'.
So, here's what happened: I wake up, it's cold and raining, and as I lay in bed pondering whether or not I should just stay there for the day I get the idea for this story. ...and I start crying. Yeah, seriously, I am THAT pathetic. What's even better is that I didn't realize it was Sept 15th until I dragged my ass out of my warm bed and sat down at my computer.
I can't seem to do anything the normal way. Birthday fics are supposed to be happy, right? NOT WHEN I WRITE THEM, APPARENTLY! *facepalm* Happy Birthday, Kakashi! I hope you like broken-hearted tears with your cake, cause that's what I got you this year! *flops* Why am I so hopeless... ;_;
So, here's what happened: I wake up, it's cold and raining, and as I lay in bed pondering whether or not I should just stay there for the day I get the idea for this story. ...and I start crying. Yeah, seriously, I am THAT pathetic. What's even better is that I didn't realize it was Sept 15th until I dragged my ass out of my warm bed and sat down at my computer.
I can't seem to do anything the normal way. Birthday fics are supposed to be happy, right? NOT WHEN I WRITE THEM, APPARENTLY! *facepalm* Happy Birthday, Kakashi! I hope you like broken-hearted tears with your cake, cause that's what I got you this year! *flops* Why am I so hopeless... ;_;
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This was amazing. You did a wonderful job portraying his anguish.