TorakTheSpiritWalker

You know that pain that's indescribable? One that you want others to feel the torture of just so that they can understand you better? The deep emotional pain of loss. Sasuke hated it. Which is why he vowed on his Clan's graves that he'd never lose again. The family he'd lost tortured him and ripped him up inside, causing clear streams of tears to turn into torrents day after day. He'd pretended he was strong, and everyone fell for it. Nobody, not even his Sensei at the academy, could see how damaged he was. Nor did he want them to see. But even with nothing and no one there was still that sickening pain. Even when he suppressed his emotions h

You leaned back against the wall, popping open your bento box. After a busy morning of Iruka-Sensei's lectures and having to sweep the entire yard during break (due to Naruto getting the entire class in trouble) you were starving and could eat just about anything. You were sat a fair distance away from the group of troublemakers who were busy sharing food (which Choji seemed to be eating a lot of) and soaking themselves in juice. Digging into your onigiri and observing the landscape was how you spent your lunch, and this time was no exception. Or rather it wouldn't have been if you hadn't spotted Uchiha sitting alone under a tree. He wasn't s

"Hey, Obito!" You grinned, hopping up to his house, "You're late, Uchiha!" He literally shot up and fell out of his bed, stumbling around trying to get out of the sheets. "I- I'll be..." He tripped and crashed into the floor facing the window, "right there!" He finished his sentence, smiling broadly and giving a thumbs up. You chuckled, "Just kidding!" His eyes shot toward his calendar, "It's a free day, ya dumbass!" You teased as he unlocked the door. "That was not funny!" He scoffed. You nodded, "You're right.... It was hilarious!" "I thought I'd have to face the wrath of Minato Sensei!" He flapped his arms around to imitate our Sensei. "It

Sasuke... He left the village, and I can't help believing it was because of me. I tried to bring him back. I tried to understand his pain. I tried to form a bond with him. I tried to convince him to stop his revenge. I tried to talk to him. But it was futile. In the end what actually hurts the most is that I tried... But I guess in the end I never mattered to him. I guess to him I was always just another annoying classmate, a useless team member on a squad that was holding him back. Power, that's all he cares about now. Because the small, fragile boy I used to know when I was younger is gone. And I tried to hate him, for the sake of my Villag

A frantic Naruto came dashing up toward me, "(Y/N), please say you don't have a mission!!" He panted. I raised my eyebrow, "I'm free for a week, why?" "No time to explain," he grabbed my wrist, "just come with me!" After being forcefully dragged to the Hokage's office and slammed through the doors, for a reason which I have yet to hear, Naruto finally let go of my hand. "Grandma!!" He slammed his hands on the desk and yelled loudly, "I found someone to replace Sasuke on our mission! Please let (Y/N) join us!" The Hokage sweat dropped, "Naruto, when I said find a team member.... I didn't mean right now." "B-But-!" Sakura punched him, "Next t

You leaned back in your bath, completely zoned out. That is until you sensed an all to familiar chakra, and heard the usual perverted laugh. "Hey, Perverse Sage, could you please clear off, I'm trying to relax here!" You yelled through the open window, half expecting the older man's head to poke through it. When the laughing returned not ten minutes later, you gave up and pulled the plug, wrapping a towel over yourself. Quite frankly you could do with buying larger towels, as this one was very revealing. "Well, you're out awfully soon." Sasuke stood in your living room, fingers in his usual gesture. By now you'd grown used to the Uchiha appe

It was a beautiful morning in Konoha, one that wasn't seen very often. Snow decorated the rooftops whilst the sun beamed down, evaporating it into steam. Birds whistled and fluttered happily between the trees, sending leaves spiralling to the ground. You sat atop the frosted Hokage Stone Faces, admiring the landscape. "Sorry I'm late (Y/N), my house got snowed in." A silver haired Sensei strolled over peacefully, excuses literally rolling off his tounge. "Kakashi that doesn't make any sense, if the trees are only lightly dusted with snow how come you had an avalanche?" He shrugged, "Ask Naruto." You raised an eyebrow in slight confusion, un

"A-A-And I-I was w-wondering if you were free, t-to..." You rolled your eyes, bored stiff waiting for Hinata to finish practicing her confession. "To clean your windows? Nah, I'm busy with my Sage Jutsu training to defeat Pein, go ask someone else." Sakura leaned round the tree and whacked you on the head, "Be quiet (Y/N)! You're supposed to be helping Hinata have the courage to express her feelings for Naruto, not mocking her!" You groaned, "Naruto would've left by now. Plus she's doing this confession all wrong." "Well if you're so great why don't you have a girlfriend?" "I'm not looking all that hard? Still if she's going to confess her

Me and Kakashi were flopped back on my sofa, watching a boring movie. Well I was watching it, he was flicking through his Make-out Tactics book. I remember the very first, and last time, I picked up that book. Someone should've taught me that Icha Icha is not a ninja technique... "Man I can't believe Lord Third loaned us this boring old film." I moaned. "What's happened so far?" "You tell me, I think that guy moved from his spot on the sofa a couple of minutes ago." I sighed before a brilliant idea popped into my head, "Fancy doing something more interesting?" "Like what?" I seemed to have finally caught his interest. I signalled for him to

I was taking a walk through the park on my one day off, when Akamaru bounded up the path toward me, scratching at my leg to get my attention. I bent down and picked the dog up, reading his name from the tag. "Akamaru? Where's your owner gone?" Just then, deeper into the trees a yell rung out. "That answers that question I guess." I tucked the growing dog into my jacket, supporting him with my arms before racing toward the yell. A brown haired boy stood searching in bushes and under rocks, calling out the dog's name. "Lost someone?" I asked, approaching out of the trees. "Gee you thin- Akamaru!" The furry dog popped his head out of my sweate