It's Called Skiler Love!
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Category:
Naruto › General
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
3
Views:
986
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
It's Called Skiler Dream!
“If I cried would you laugh?”
Yes
“If I grin would you frown?”
Yes
“If I loved would you hate?”
Yes
“Then I will make you happy. I don’t want you to be sad”
Foolish girl! Foolish, Foolish girl.
“That maybe but my sorrow is nothing you can’t fix with a smile”
Then I shall never be happy.
Signed: Torhu
Underlined signed: Blue
Date: January 2005
-o-
The spiritless music of the girl’s piano was almost unendurable. Gently bouncing off the white washed walls, pulling forth the tears and pain from even the coldest of hearts. Its pianist, dressed in black, dark blue hair ties in two pig tails, hummed her tune softly to herself, eyes closed lightly. This was the last day to see every one. She was moving away from the world she once knew. Bye-bye friends. Bye-bye life.
Click. Click. Click. Click.
The girl slammed her small hands on the piano, standing up quickly, turning to run. She didn’t get far until the monster in the clicking heels caught her. She screamed and struggled to get away.
“Who the hell said you could touch my piano with you filthy hands, girl?” the monster hissed.
“Let me go!” The monster turned and walked down another hallway. The girl screamed again, kicking her legs. “Let me go!” They walked into a room and the girl struggled hader. “Pease. let go!”
The room lights in giving off an eerie glow. In the center of the room, was a bathtub filled with clear liquid. She knew what was in that tub. Bleach.
“Let go!” The small girl bit the arm carrying her. The Monster yelped and dropped the girl to the floor. The girl got up and took off to the door. She screamed when the monster picked her up again.
“Time for your bath!”
Splash!
“AHHH. My eyes!” The girl screamed. “My eyes… My eyes…”
-o-
“SKILER! DAMN IT! WAKE UP! WHERE BEING ATTACKED!”
Skiler’s eye snapped open. Swords clashed in the background. “Shit! Why didn’t you tell me earlier?”
“I TRIED! YOU SLEEP LIKE A ROCK WHEN I’M AROUND!” John yelled outside the tent. Skiler jumped up grabbing her clothes throwing them on. She quickly wrapped her eyes with fresh bandages. I should invent some way to get dressed faster. Skiler ran out of the tent.
“Look at this,” the attacker laughed. “The boy called a blind girl to help him.”
“I’m not blind!” Skiler snapped pulling Yun(the name of her sword) from it stealth.
“Then why the hell are you hiding your eyes then?”
“So I don’t see your ugly face!”
“You bitch!”
“Skiler, Attack at 3 o’ clock!” Johns voice rang out in the background. She turned in time to block the attack. She felt the heaviness of the attack lay on her sword. Fuck that would have hurt. Thank you, John. The weight lifted a secont latter. “12 o’ clock! 8 o’clock! 4 o’clock…” Skiler blocked all the attacks as they were yelled out.
“Fucking kid! Shut up!” The attacker yelled. A minute latter John was screaming.
“John?” No answer. “John?” Nothing. “Fuck what did you do to John?” Skiler demanded.
“We… Mearly put him… to sleep I guess you could say,” A familiar yet unknown voice met her ears.
“Who…” Skiler paused, “I know you. Who… are you?”
“If you know me then you do not need to know.”
Skiler thought it sounded like him in a way but deeper, manlier. WAIT! No, fucking way. “Hold on a secant. Let me get a look at you.” She reached up unwrapping her bandaged eyes. The bandages seemed to fall slowly from her vision as if to ad dramatic affect.
Red eyes stared into her one white eye. He wore a half open black clock with red clouds and a high collar. The shirt hugged his chest was black as night. His hair long and tied low in the back. Before her stood the boy- no the man from her rotten past.
“Uchiha, Itachi,” She smiled sadly. “It is nice to see you again. Just the same as the day I left you.”
“You know this girl?” The man next to Itachi asked. He skin was a pale blue, teeth were- looked quite sharp. The strand blue man wore a Mist headband with a line through the simbol. Gills under each eye making him look like a fish man, but strangly enough he had a blue human nose(scientific fact that Gills and A nose is imposable).
“No,” Itachi replyed calmly.
“No?” Skiler was shocked but then she had forgoten she had changed a bit since then. “Oh that’s right. I forgot. ‘Mother’s little ‘gifts’. Well, he does know me, yet he doesn’t, you know?”
“Huh?”
Skiler sighed. “The Girl. Deep blue hair, saphire blue eyes, ring a bell yet? No. Okay, um, the first time we met… um. No that’s to depressing to think about. How about… the first girl you broght home? Your father adored her, did he not? Let her stay over for a few days. Your one and only best friend?”
Itachi’s eyes widen after the best friend thing. “Your the Skiler. From Village Hidden Among Tree Leaves?”
“Who else has that stupid name? Santa? Hell no! he'd be dead!”
“Kisame, get the boy. I got the girl. We’re leaving,” He turned to Skiler before walking off. “Come.”
“Wait, our stuff.”
Itachi sighed and stopped “Fine. Hurry up!”
Yes
“If I grin would you frown?”
Yes
“If I loved would you hate?”
Yes
“Then I will make you happy. I don’t want you to be sad”
Foolish girl! Foolish, Foolish girl.
“That maybe but my sorrow is nothing you can’t fix with a smile”
Then I shall never be happy.
Signed: Torhu
Underlined signed: Blue
Date: January 2005
-o-
The spiritless music of the girl’s piano was almost unendurable. Gently bouncing off the white washed walls, pulling forth the tears and pain from even the coldest of hearts. Its pianist, dressed in black, dark blue hair ties in two pig tails, hummed her tune softly to herself, eyes closed lightly. This was the last day to see every one. She was moving away from the world she once knew. Bye-bye friends. Bye-bye life.
Click. Click. Click. Click.
The girl slammed her small hands on the piano, standing up quickly, turning to run. She didn’t get far until the monster in the clicking heels caught her. She screamed and struggled to get away.
“Who the hell said you could touch my piano with you filthy hands, girl?” the monster hissed.
“Let me go!” The monster turned and walked down another hallway. The girl screamed again, kicking her legs. “Let me go!” They walked into a room and the girl struggled hader. “Pease. let go!”
The room lights in giving off an eerie glow. In the center of the room, was a bathtub filled with clear liquid. She knew what was in that tub. Bleach.
“Let go!” The small girl bit the arm carrying her. The Monster yelped and dropped the girl to the floor. The girl got up and took off to the door. She screamed when the monster picked her up again.
“Time for your bath!”
Splash!
“AHHH. My eyes!” The girl screamed. “My eyes… My eyes…”
-o-
“SKILER! DAMN IT! WAKE UP! WHERE BEING ATTACKED!”
Skiler’s eye snapped open. Swords clashed in the background. “Shit! Why didn’t you tell me earlier?”
“I TRIED! YOU SLEEP LIKE A ROCK WHEN I’M AROUND!” John yelled outside the tent. Skiler jumped up grabbing her clothes throwing them on. She quickly wrapped her eyes with fresh bandages. I should invent some way to get dressed faster. Skiler ran out of the tent.
“Look at this,” the attacker laughed. “The boy called a blind girl to help him.”
“I’m not blind!” Skiler snapped pulling Yun(the name of her sword) from it stealth.
“Then why the hell are you hiding your eyes then?”
“So I don’t see your ugly face!”
“You bitch!”
“Skiler, Attack at 3 o’ clock!” Johns voice rang out in the background. She turned in time to block the attack. She felt the heaviness of the attack lay on her sword. Fuck that would have hurt. Thank you, John. The weight lifted a secont latter. “12 o’ clock! 8 o’clock! 4 o’clock…” Skiler blocked all the attacks as they were yelled out.
“Fucking kid! Shut up!” The attacker yelled. A minute latter John was screaming.
“John?” No answer. “John?” Nothing. “Fuck what did you do to John?” Skiler demanded.
“We… Mearly put him… to sleep I guess you could say,” A familiar yet unknown voice met her ears.
“Who…” Skiler paused, “I know you. Who… are you?”
“If you know me then you do not need to know.”
Skiler thought it sounded like him in a way but deeper, manlier. WAIT! No, fucking way. “Hold on a secant. Let me get a look at you.” She reached up unwrapping her bandaged eyes. The bandages seemed to fall slowly from her vision as if to ad dramatic affect.
Red eyes stared into her one white eye. He wore a half open black clock with red clouds and a high collar. The shirt hugged his chest was black as night. His hair long and tied low in the back. Before her stood the boy- no the man from her rotten past.
“Uchiha, Itachi,” She smiled sadly. “It is nice to see you again. Just the same as the day I left you.”
“You know this girl?” The man next to Itachi asked. He skin was a pale blue, teeth were- looked quite sharp. The strand blue man wore a Mist headband with a line through the simbol. Gills under each eye making him look like a fish man, but strangly enough he had a blue human nose(scientific fact that Gills and A nose is imposable).
“No,” Itachi replyed calmly.
“No?” Skiler was shocked but then she had forgoten she had changed a bit since then. “Oh that’s right. I forgot. ‘Mother’s little ‘gifts’. Well, he does know me, yet he doesn’t, you know?”
“Huh?”
Skiler sighed. “The Girl. Deep blue hair, saphire blue eyes, ring a bell yet? No. Okay, um, the first time we met… um. No that’s to depressing to think about. How about… the first girl you broght home? Your father adored her, did he not? Let her stay over for a few days. Your one and only best friend?”
Itachi’s eyes widen after the best friend thing. “Your the Skiler. From Village Hidden Among Tree Leaves?”
“Who else has that stupid name? Santa? Hell no! he'd be dead!”
“Kisame, get the boy. I got the girl. We’re leaving,” He turned to Skiler before walking off. “Come.”
“Wait, our stuff.”
Itachi sighed and stopped “Fine. Hurry up!”