Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Relationships ❯ Family Reunion ( Chapter 1 )

>.< a awesome fanfic done by my bestest friend…Insanity! She's sooo good. But yeah…she only wants to post the first chapter to see if anyone likes it besides me…so here it is…well actually I had to convince her…

 

*pretends to go back in past*

 

Anomalistic_Fangirl: hey I should post your fanfic. ^_^

Anomalistic_Fangirl: it would totally get high results

Anomalistic_Fangirl: ...

Anomalistic_Fangirl: ^_^

Insanity: No

Insanity: I wanna do that myself when it's done

Anomalistic_Fangirl: will u please please let me post something of yours...

Insanity: lol

Anomalistic_Fangirl: I really want to see what the results would be

Insanity: ok

Insanity: like what?

Anomalistic_Fangirl: ..like...

Anomalistic_Fangirl: unamed

Insanity: which is?

Anomalistic_Fangirl: the one with Kakashi...

Anomalistic_Fangirl: ...

Insanity: ?

Insanity: wha?

Insanity: I only have one with Kakashi...

Anomalistic_Fangirl: no

Insanity: ..

Anomalistic_Fangirl: or crap

Anomalistic_Fangirl: AHAHAHAHA

Insanity: ?

Anomalistic_Fangirl: I got Rikash mixed up with Kakashi cus they act so much alike...

Anomalistic_Fangirl: lol

Insanity: Do they?

Anomalistic_Fangirl: yes

Anomalistic_Fangirl: ...could you please let me post like a paragraph of your story and be like, "this is the beginning of a story that my friend is writing but she doesn't want to post the whole thing till its done but I wanted to see what all you guys think of it."

Anomalistic_Fangirl: please?

Insanity: Very well

Anomalistic_Fangirl: WOOPY *dances*

Insanity: ...

Anomalistic_Fangirl: is it okay if I just put the first chapter in?

Insanity: yes

 

Oh yeah the thing about Rikash is this really cool other fanfic Insanity wrote…yeah

 

Well I should start the chapter now…

 

Please R & R

 

Ch. 1

Family Reunion

 

Orochimaru hissed in frustration as he finished reading the reports his men had given him. The other shinobi in the room involuntarily stepped back, away from their seething master. He was about to give an order when a meek knock came from the doorway.

 

"Come in." The words were irritated. Orochimaru didn't like to be interrupted. One of his men opened the door, looking rather embarrassed.

 

"There's someone here to see you." His face looked pained as Orochimaru's face twisted.

 

"I am in the middle of important busi..."His words trailed off as the man began to gurgle incoherently. He fell, opening the door with his still body. A young woman wiped her bloody kunai on the dead man's clothes.

 

Orochimaru did not believe his eyes. Disbelief was written upon his features. He knew that look. He recognized that smile that spread slowly across the beautiful face. Just as he remembered. Until he locked gaze with her eyes. They were foreign to that face. They were his eyes. Then sound reached his ears.

 

"Hello father."

 

Aware that his men were watching him carefully, Orochimaru scoffed. He regained most of his composure. Spreading his hands in front of him, he smiled and spoke in a low, dangerous tone.

"I do not know what you mean." The woman smiled. She stepped through the threshold of his private meeting room. Her movements were feline. Graceful with an eerie inhuman feel.

"O come, Orochimaru. You cannot fool your daughter. Perhaps you would wish to talk privately so as not to embarrass yourself?"

Orochimaru's eyes narrowed considerably. "I have nothing to be embaressed about."

The woman laughed. Just as he remembered. The way she moved suggested she was at ease in his presence. Something no other was. Except for.. /Could she?/

"Very well." He led her into his private room. As he opened his mouth, the woman spoke.

"You are probably wondering who I am… Call me Nemari. Uchiha Nemari."

 

Orochimaru turned towards her. His eyes were wide with rage. But there was something else beneath the anger.

Swirling, raw emotions he had managed to control all these years. His earrings jangled as he attacked Nemari, neck extended. She sidestepped with incredible speed. He faced her again, hands clenched.

"This is not possible. You are not my daughter." His words turned into a hiss. Truth be told, it was one of the few times he was doubtful of himself. Just like he had been on that night so long ago...

 

"Do not deny it. Who else but the great Orochimaru has these eyes? And with them I bear your curse! I should not have bothered! I will be back, father, but then we will fight. They will see that I shall not follow your rotten tracks!" Nemari spat on the ground. Within moments she disappeared, leaving Orochimaru behind. His hands were balled into fists.

"Impossible." He muttered under his breath. But the girl was right. Not even his parents had his eyes. They were how he had got his childhood taunting "snake eyes". To see his eyes on a feminine face was disturbing. He suspected they held the same story his did. Sorrow, rage, and grief. He knew what he was. Why he was the way he was.

Nemari may have unnerved him, but there was no possible way she could beat him in a fight. Come to think of it, if she were manipulated, he could use someone like her. His fingers caressed the ever-present earrings. He would win. He had always triumphed.

 

~End of Ch. 1~

 

Hoped u enjoyed it! Please R & R. She'll post most if she gets good results!