Blood Surrender

Blood Surrender

Chapter 2


Kiba Inuzuka walked the halls of Konoha high school. He was on his way to his locker for his textbooks. He never seemed to use them and had no intention of ever using them in the near future..


His locker was at the end, next to the girls and boys restrooms and in between the two doors was a drinking fountain.


Kiba had to first pass his way through the piles of students that were doing nothing except blocking lockers that they leaned on and making everyone’s lives more difficult.


Kiba pushed pass his peers, stopping by his locker. He didn’t bother locking it, in hope of someone getting in and hopefully stealing the horrible textbooks. He had nothing else in the locker to take.


The puke lockers as they were called. Kiba was the first (and the only) one to mention it but no one else thought about it.


Kiba stood in front of his locker, opening it. He looked at his locker door covered with pictures of his ex’s and sighed at them.


"Kiba?!" It was a faint whisper but Kiba defiantly heard it.


"Huh?"Kiba looked down the hallway he just came from then looked the other way. The boy’s restroom door was cracked open. Kiba glanced around one more time before entering the door.


Someone roughly grabbed his T-Shirt and slammed him into a wall opposite the urinal, "Oof." Kiba grunted out.


"Did you tell anyone!?"


"Naruto? Dude you’re hiding in here?" He chuckled.


"Answer the question!" Naruto demanded.


"Umm…One person. I swear." Kiba held up his hands with a weak smile plastered on his face.


Naruto shoved at Kiba and back up. He brought up his hand, biting at the thumb nail, with his other arm warp around his waist. He was in his thinking position.


Kiba started to wonder, "So what happened?" He really, really wanted to know.


Naruto narrowed his eyes at him. Kiba was sure he heard him growl a little.


"Iruka overreacted…the doctor said there was no problem." Naruto stated.


"Huh?" Kiba said confused, well he did get Iruka overreacting, but not the doctor part.


Naruto flushed a little, "No purple nuts ok. Nothing, zip, nada." Naruto threw up his arms. Iruka drove to the hospital and they left around 12. He had told the doctor to make sure everything was in the right place.


Naruto then rested his hand on the back of his neck, looking pleadingly at Kiba, "Who did you tell?"


Kiba eyes shifted, "No one important," then he eyed the ceiling a bit before looking back at Naruto grinning.


"Kiba!" He growled louder this time.


"Fine. I told Jessica." Kiba sighed.


Naruto looked confuse and shocked, "You told Jessica, why?"


Kiba cheeks turned a rosy red and he simply nudged Naruto’s foot with his own. "...I don’t know." He shrugs.


"You like her?!?!" Naruto eyes widened along with his lips.


Blood Is So Perfect


Naruto was uncomfortable. He kept looking around but found no one looking at him. He looked towards Kiba but found him string at Jessica who had brown hair blue eyes, and was busy writing down notes off the chalkboard.


Naruto was in the last class of the day and it had to be math. He never bothered writing things down that’s why God created Shikamaru for him. Even if he was lazy he STILL got good grades.


Naruto wasn’t going to be a laughing stock. This day had actually gone well. Even Sakura wasn’t here. Naruto grinned like a fox, with his hand under his chin. This day was perfect, nothing could happen nothing.


Blood Is So Breathtaking


Naruto and Kiba walked home together like they always did, crossing the street, walking a bit more until they passed the creepy house again.


"Guess they have everything in the house now." Kiba mumbled. "Did you seem them?"


"No, why?" Naruto sounded like he could careless about his new neighbors. He just wanted to get home where he quickly scanned the yard and found no trace of Konohamaru. "What a perfect day!" Naruto smiled.


"Whatever dude." Kiba said, crossing to the other side. He gave a short wave over his shoulder.


Naruto walked into his yard and onto the porch and inhaled. "Perfect."


It was same time, around 5, when Konohamaru and his grandfather came over with a chocolate cake in Konohamaru hands. On top was writing in sloppy icing, reading ‘I’m Sorry.’


Iruka nudged Naruto with a hand on his face, but Naruto could tell his eyes were a little narrow.


Naruto smiled fakely and accepted his apology with his fingers crossed behind his back. No way was he going to forgive the brat. Everyone was silent until Konohamaru’s grandfather said it was time to go. Iruka walked them out but not before he hand the cake over to Naruto.


After the door was shut behind Iruka, Naruto dropped the fake smile and headed into the kitchen where he dropped the cake into the trash can, planning on telling Iruka he accidentally dropped it. He’d buy it. Naruto pulled a chair out and flopped himself down, burrying his head in his hands. He peeked through his fingers to see a newspaper..


"Figures Iruka’d be boring enough to read a newspaper." Naruto eyes scanned over the writing words until he spotted something that looked familiar.


Naruto began to read the words out loud, "Police discovered dead bodies in abandoned house basement, after neighbors began complaining of smelling an odd odor. A wave of children disappeared after a family moved in the house. Bodies of the missing children were torn apart, and carcasses of animals were found along with the dead children. No one has seen the family supposedly living in the house. ‘Its strange all the windows were painted black, possibly so no one could see them.’One policeman on the scene states. The police have yet to know how many children were killed. So far 7 have been identified." He stopped reading.


Naruto leaned back in his chair. "Poor kids." He said, looking back over it.


A shiver went up his spine. "....Black paint." He mouthed. He turned around in his chair, staring out the window in the living room. He slowly got up and made his way to the window, placing his knees onto the couch cushion and gripping the back with his hand as he peered out the window.


Pitch black paint stared back at him. Naruto didn’t heard Iruka come back in and go to the kitchen.


I have to tell someone!


"Iruka!" Naruto tried to shift his feet from out from under him as fast as he could. He ran to the kitchen. "There are serial killers living next door to us!"


"Naruto I don’t have time for this. What happen to the cake?" Iruka picked up the cake out of the trash can.


Naruto hopped a little. "There are serial killers LIVING next door to US!" Naruto breathed out.


"Naruto I have to get dishes done and get to work, so grab a towel and help me."


BANG.


Iruka turned around and Naruto wasn’t there.

Naruto ran out the door and crossed the street. He didn’t bother knocking as he threw the door open, running across the living room, "Hi Mr. and Mrs. Inuzuka." Naruto shouted as he ran up the stairs, taking two steps at a time.


"Kiba!" Naruto once again barged in without knocking.


Kiba was sitting in his red beanbag chair and was on the phone. He jolted in surprise. Naruto signed for him to hang up the phone. Kiba gripped the mouthpiece, "Dude, get out, " He half whispered.


Naruto walked over to him and grabbed the cordless phone, "Sorry something came up Kiba will call back." He said into the phone.


Kiba lunged at Naruto to get the phone back but Naruto grabbed his wrist and twisted so Kiba was flat on his stomach while Naruto sat on top of him, "Jessica? Sorry…oh yea…he did? That’s cool." Naruto answer when needed. Naruto said his goodbye and hung up the phone, throwing the phone onto Kiba’s bed.


"Dang it Naruto." Kiba forced Naruto off his back not caring if Naruto fell backwards. He scrambled over to his bad on his knees, reaching for the phone.


"Naruto, what the hell?" Kiba pushed himself up with the help of his bed. He looked at the phone in depression.


"Kiba. The creeps next door, they are serial killers!" Naruto screeched.


"You hung up on Jessica for serial killers?" Kiba grunted. He dropped the phone onto his bed and gave Naruto a disappointed look.


Naruto looked dazed, "I thought serial killers would be important? Fine I’ll call the police." Naruto grabbed the phone.


Kiba quickly snatched the phone out form his hands. "Like the police are going to believe you! Their still pissed about the UFO." Kiba stated.


"DON’T bring up my past, Kiba. There are killers living next door to me and across the street from you. He gestured to him and then to Kiba.


"Alright, fine, but let’s get evidence before we call. Oh and I’ll make the call, that is, IF there’s really something." He pointed to Naruto.


"Fine, what time?" Naruto stretched his arms out.


"What time does Iruka leave?"


"Seven." Naruto answered.


Blood Is So Tasteful


"Ouch Kiba get off my foot." Naruto grunted.


After Iruka left, Naruto called up Kiba and now they were sneaking through bushes.


They crawled on their hands and knees not even caring if their pants got a little dirty.


"Why are we sneaking around? Their windows are painted black." Kiba grunted. He got up as he shook his head.


"Oh yea." Naruto soon followed.


Kiba strolled up to the side of the house and leaned back on to the Victorian style house with his legs next to the basement window. Naruto stood on the other side. They both bent down. Naruto pulled the window up a bit to look inside to see if the cost was clear, but all he saw was pitched black.


"I’m guessing it’s alright." Naruto looked up at Kiba.


"I’ll alright. I’ll go first." Kiba announced. "Hold on to my feet until I tell you to let go, k?"


Naruto did as he was told. He gripped Kiba’s feet as he slipped head first through the small window. Little by little Naruto moved closer to the window until Kiba hands reached the bottom. He told Naruto to let go.


Naruto watched his feet disappear through the darkness. Suddenly a circle of light flashed at him. It was Kiba’s flashlight he had in his back pocket.


Naruto’s hand came up to block the light form his eyes, making a shadow across his face. Kiba put the flashlight down saying, "Come on Naruto."


Naruto came crawling in, Kiba grabbed his arms and pulled him through, but let go as soon as his feet hit the cement floor.


Kiba picked up the flashlight. The light lingered on the floor before moving the light to the walls. Kiba looked over his shoulder at Naruto, "There’s nothing here." Kiba watched Naruto’s mouth hanging opening and his eyes held wide in fear. Kiba turned back to see fur and blood that was right in front of him, it was hanging by a rope.


Click. The basement lights shine above them. Kiba started shaking. It was a dog hanging by his back paws dripping in it own blood.


"Kiba come on, their someone coming." Naruto whispered, as he dragged Kiba passed the bloody dog. Naruto shoved Kiba under a long table with two cloths covering it. They both sat on their knees, facing the mutilated dog.


As they watched someone stepping off the stairs and walking towards them, they could tell it was a woman by the clicking of her high heels. She stopped in front of the table. They heard a metallic sound and soon a knife shadow appeared in her hand. Naruto separated the two sheets slightly, his left eye watching her. Soon Kiba’s right eye peered out as he pressed his head against Naruto so he too could see.


All they could tell was that she had black hair as she stopped at the mutt’s side. She gripped the fur on its head and took the knife to its throat.


Kiba looked way, but Naruto kept watching. Once the dogs throat was open, blood freely flowed to the floor, she walks back over to the table, they heard her dropped the knife and pick something else up. She strolled back in front of the dog with a blue cup in her hand. She gripped the dogs’ neck, titling it opposite the cup so the blood dripped into it.


Once the cup was full, she released the neck and the dog swung as she walked back up the stairs, forgetting to turn the lights off.


They came out when they heard a door shut. Naruto lifted a sheet corner and got out and held it up for Kiba. They walked over to the dog.


"Is that Akamaru?" Naruto hesitantly said.


"Yea." Kiba replied. Staring at the dog, his tongue hanging out, blood running down collecting at the snout before dripping onto the floor.


"Kiba want are we going to do?"


"It’s a stray Naruto. No body cares."


"So what we don’t tell?"


"No we don’t but we will watch them…Come on lets go."


*5 minutes later.*


Sasuke opened the basement door and descended down until he reached the bottom. Sasuke, walking towards the long table, looked at the blade coated in the bright red blood. He turned to lean back on the table, crossing his arms.


"What the...?" Sasuke eyes widened. There was a blood footprint leading to the open basement window.


Sasuke hurried back up the stairs and came back with a couple of rags soaked in warm water.


He got on his hands and knees, scrubbing away the prints, noting it was only a left foot and it was a size 8. He stopped after he washed away the two footprints to stare out the window.



TBC.

(Ok I hate describing clothes, so in my story Naruto wears a orange t-shits with skulls and light color blue jeans.
Kiba- Gary t-shirt with the words rock’n roll with guitars and light color blue jeans.
Sasuke- A long shelves shirt but the shelves are always rolled up passed the elbows and light color blue jeans. The clothes are always the same unless I said otherwise. Oh almost forgot Naruto, Kiba are seventeen.)

Envy Love- I would love that, here’s my e-mail brook_13baby13@yahoo.com
Sisely- I hate Sasuke parents too and Konohamaru well I don’t really know what is going to happen to him?
Xzanayu- lol yea same here poor Naruto.
Darkcherry- They meet in the next chapter and NO NARUTO IS NOT GOING TO BE EATING BY SASUKE PARENTS…I WANT ALLOW IT.
tiger-lily-Thank you
Zuka- They’re seventeen but idk how old Sasuke will be??
Rin- People really don’t think when somebody’s hurt…I know for first hand I never thought I’ll help my brother…