Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Ninja Power ❯ Discovery ( Chapter 3 )

Ninja Power
Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto or any of the songs used in this fic.

A/N: Hey everyone! The third chapter of Ninja Power if coming at you!

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“Nineteen The number on his back, Voted captain of his high school football team Took us all the way to state, got a scholarship to play down in Tennessee He could run, he could duck, he could throw, he could go like you’ve never seen, Nineteen But on the day those twin towers came down his whole world turned around He told em all, ya'll I can’t play ball there’s a war on now So he marched right in with a few good men, and joined the marines At Nineteen Well he’s the boy next door, might have carried your bags at the grocery store He’s somebody’s son, in a hole with a gun, in a foreign land Try’ in to hold on to his American dream Nineteen There’s a sniper out there in the dark somewhere, and a solider down Ya we need someone who can duck and run to get him out some how Want one good man to raise his hand, and take one for the team Well how bout you Nineteen Well he’s the boy next door, he used to carry your bags at the grocery store He’s somebody’s son, in a hole with a gun, in a foreign land Try’ in to hold on to his American dream Nineteen Brought him home today with a big parade down on main street Got a purple heart and a silver star, solider gave a speech Said he could run, he could duck, he could throw, he’s the one who rescued me He said he could have played for Tennessee Number Nineteen He was Nineteen”

“Thank you and goodnight!” Kitty yelled to the roaring crowd. The girls filed off stage back into the green room where they found Ninja Revolution and Itachi lounging in the chairs.


“So, how’s it feel to be back on tour Brit?” asked Kiba.


“It’s nice...” was the simple reply.


“Hey Brit, why are you wearing those clothes?” Ino asked. She had been in charge of dressing the Kunoichi girls since day one but Brit was one person she never really had to worry about. She loved frilly skirts and kick ass tops that went well with the band’s image, but lately she had taken to plain long sleeved shirts and simple black jeans. “You’ve got to be dying; it’s like 90 fricken degrees”


“I’m fine”


“Hey you guys ready to go eat!” yelled Naruto as he burst through the door.


After a chorus of ‘hell yeahs’ resonated from the group as everyone stood, everyone that is except Brit.

“Brit, aren’t you coming? You have got to be hungry; I don’t think I’ve seen you eat all day.” Temari asked. She turned to see their former lead singer still sitting in front of the mirror.


“Its fine, you all go ahead. I don’t feel well I’m going back to the hotel.” Brit stood and walked past the group, her eyes downcast and her pace quick. She stopped shortly, when Itachi grabbed her waist and pulled her up for a kiss, earning a glare from Neji. Neji watched as Brit walked away, hating the smug smile Itachi wore.
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Neji's eyebrow twitched in irritation as he drank his soda. No, his drink didn't have a hair in it. No, the soda wasn't nasty. His source of irritation sat across from him. Uchiha Itachi had decided to join them. He looked as smug and indifferent as ever. How someone managed to pull off that look, Neji didn't even want to know.

All though, Neji wasn't the only one annoyed at Itachi's presence. Sasuke, too, was irritated. Anyone could tell that he was annoyed, watching his brother's eyes staring blankly back at him. Sasuke unconsciously sank further down in his seat when he saw his brother suddenly smile at him. Sasuke shuddered in thought. He remembered the last time his older brother smiled at him. Let's just say that Sasuke no longer liked going ice skating on ponds or lakes. "Asshole..." he thought as his glare hardens.

Kitty, felt uncomfortable as well. She didn't know what is was, but something was definitely not right about the older of the two Uchiha. "He gives me a bad feeling..." she thought, staring at him from the corner of her eye. "He seems almost nothing like Sasuke." Kitty fidgeted in her seat next to Temari. "Why would someone like Brit date someone like him?"

"Yoo-hoo! Temari, dear!" a voice shouted. A voice that made Temari cringe slightly. The others looked towards where the voice had come from. There, they saw Temari's brother, Kankuro, waving at them as he made his way over to their table.

"NOOOOOOOO!" Neji thought in fright, but on the surface, he looked almost bored with the new arrival. "Why him?!"

"Uh... hey, Kankuro," Temari gave a small wave. "What are you doing here? And where's Gaara?"

"Oh, he had to use the little girl's room," Kankuro answered with a grin. Itachi's lip twitched. Never before had he seen someone as 'flamming' as this character. His sparkly, glittering shirt was practically blinding him! "I heard you guys were here, so little brother and I decided to stop here. I really wanted to see Neji-kun, though!" Naruto snickered lightly as Kankuro winked flirtatiously at the Hyuuga, who resisted the urge to down some alcoholic. On second thought, that would probably just make him more vulnerable to groping. Neji shuddered at the thought. "Still playing hard to get, I see!" Kankuro continued, smiling. "Well, that's okay! I'll just play with this fine specimen-" he actually sat on Itachi's lap! "And what's your name, handsome?"

Sasuke couldn't help it, he busted out laughing. Never before had he seen his brother loose his cool. Itachi's eye had begun twitching madly, and wouldn't stop. Too bad Kankuro didn't take this as a bad sign. He wrapped both arms around the Uchiha and pressed his nose to Itachi's neck. "I don't mind waiting for my Neji-kun if you're available!" Kankuro practically purred.

"He's gonna die!" Sasuke thought, holding his aching sides.

"Kankuro!" Temari's voice got his attention. "That's Brit's! Hands off!" Fortunately, Kankuro slid off Itachi's lap. He pouted as he crossed his arms.

"Why does Brit get all the good ones?" he muttered, looking disappointed. He then brightened. "Well, she can't have both of 'em!" Neji looked horrified as Kankuro prepared to glomp him. Luckily, a voice stopped him.

"Big brother!"

"Gaara! Over here!" Kankuro waved the red head over to the table.

When he reached the table, everyone stared. Naruto's mouth dropped open. "Why is he wearing so much eyeliner?" Sakura thought, eyes wide.

"Gaara, did you steal my eyeliner again?" Temari questioned. The cute red eye giggled.

"No, of course not, Mari!" he exclaimed batting the air like a kitten. Temari gave him a suspicious look.

Gaara's eyes met all of the band members'. They locked in on a pair of bright blue, almost innocent-looking orbs. Gaara blinked two. Naruto shifted in his seat, under the intensive gaze of Temari's brother. "H-Hey, Temari's brother!" he tried to be friendly.

"You..." Gaara said.

"Me?" Naruto pointed to himself.

"Yes..."

Gaara made his way over to Naruto, who was still sitting. He turned his head in slight curiosity. "Doesn't he know not to let a gay man get behind you...?" Ino thought.

"I WANT YOU!" Gaara released a giant glomp attack on the unsuspecting Naruto. Ino sighed inwardly as the two fell to the floor.

"Apparently not..." she muttered.

"Naruto-kun!" Hinata exclaimed. That was on only thing stopping her from growling.

Inner Hinata: Back off, bitch! He's mine!

"Bad, Gaara, bad!" Temari exclaimed, pulling Gaara away from Naruto, who was now foaming at the mouth. "Naruto is taken! Don't make me wash our face!"

"Noooooo!" Gaara groaned in agony. "Do you know how long it takes for me to put this on?! Don't! I'll be good!"


‘Oh dear Kami, what have I done to deserve this?’ Neji thought. ‘I’ve got to get the fucking hell out of here.’ He stood up and began backing away from the group. “I don’t think the foods agreeing with me. I’m going to bed. Goodnight everyone.”


“Hey! Wait I’ll go with you Neji-kun” Kankuro yelled standing to follow him

“Wait for me Kankuro I want to come too” Gaara called following his brother.


“No that’s okay, I um..... See you guys later” Neji turned on his heels and made a desperate sprint for the hotel, the two Suna boys hot on his heels. Neji pushed his legs to keep going as he ran up ten flights of steps until his came to his floor. He continued running, urgently trying to find his room. As he turned a corner, it was as if his prayers had been answered. One of the rooms had a door slightly ajar. Without thinking, he dove into the room and slammed the door shut. He leaned against the door panting heavily. ‘Thank you Kami, thank you.’


Suddenly, he was jarred from his thoughts by the sound of someone crying. He looked around the room and noticed a light coming from the bathroom and the door was open somewhat. Neji crept forward into the room listening carefully. ‘I know that cry from somewhere.’ He reached forward and pushed the door the rest of the way open. What he saw made his heart stop. Sitting on the bathroom floor with a bleeding wrist and blood shot eyes was his Brit.