Little Drummer Boy
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
1,052
Reviews:
19
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.
Proud Captain Sasuke
Yup well this Chp. is in Sasuke's POV I kinda like writing his POV...this chp. is his version of chp. 1 and a bit of 2. Next one will move faster and will still be in his POV ^___^
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Perched upon my horse in the midst of the battlefield my 7-shot pistol fires rapidly in one hand as my sword swings about in the other. Countless enemy fall by my hands but I scarcely have time to even blink an eye let a lone feel any remorse, not that I would. They are the enemy and have therefore chosen to die.
I look around and spot our units drummer boy, his fingers whirl his playing sticks around beautifully as he continues forward. My sword pierces another body, this time the blade sticks and I have to turn and face my enemy to retrieve my belongings.
For the briefest of seconds my eyes widen in shock as I catch eyes with the man now resting on my sword, breathing in ragged pants.
With my foot I kick the man off and watch him fall to the ground. I turn back to see our drummer boy continue forward, walking past a hurdling cannon. Blood streams down his cheek. I race to his side and whisper to the fallen corpse behind me, "Goodbye cousin, I'm sorry you choose wrong."
Once my horse skids to a halt in front of the blonde I look around at my men and bellow in a low harsh voice,” This boy puts you all to shame. Get up and move forward. Before he has to fight this whole war for us.”
I see the rest of my men tense at the insult, I turn and look to the boy and nod my approval. Before I can see his reaction I whip my horse around and hold my sword proudly over my head and charge.
I hear the thunderous cries of my men as the charge with me. My heart swells a bit with pride that even in such miserable conditions my men will fight with all they have.
As I swing my blade to decapitate the man before me I feel my horse rear up then suddenly I feel the wind whipping past me. Flames rip through my skull then everything goes numb and I feel myself fall into myself. I can't see, pain burns the back of my head.
Then suddenly there is someone before me, soldiers can't waste their precious time on comrades they must fight to win and put aside their emotions. I shout at the idiot,” Back to fighting soldier.”
I hear the sound of a smirk then a soft child like voice,” Well Sir I aint a soldier therefer I don’t need to be out fightin, I aint got a gun anyhow.”
Finally I look closely at his face, shaking my head a bit. He is an idiot. I watch him flinch as he sees the body of my horse a few feet away, I would have laughed at this had we not been in the situation we were.
I watch his hand quickly reach out to me and grips my shirt. After a few seconds I realize he is pulling me up, before I am even halfway up I'm suddenly jerked forward violently and sent to my feet. It takes a moment of standing in my place and shaking my head of the thick fog that I realize the boy is wounded.
"Get up boy!" why am I standing here? I should leave him to his own and go fight with my men.
"Hurry before you are really killed!" My voice rasps as if it pains me to speak.
"UP NOW!" He can't hear me, his fingers clutch his new wound, his face perplexed.
Then out of no where I hear a low rumble from his chest as if he were a dog then it grows louder and louder until it sounds like I'm standing under a waterfall. He whips around quickly, strength and determination defining his youthful features. I blink, such an odd boy he is.
Blood tears continue down his cheek as he smiles at me,” Forever I will do my job, till the end.”
I don't respond, he walks around me and I hear his drums continue. The beat louder this time. In return I run the opposite way to help my still standing men. I roar as I whip my blade around, my head is throbbing and I can scarcely hear anything but the pounding of my own heart as it whooshes in my ears.
My men perk up as I approach and it puts pride in my limbs to know that once I am by their side they fight harder. I reload my pistol with one hand as my left whirls the sword around ripping across chests and slicing necks in half.
For a moment I see the drummer boy, the fool is charging forward, the enemy has him in a block but yet he doesn't faultier.
Without my word my feet take me forward, my gun comes before me and fires shots at all the enemy I can. I watch six fall to the ground. My body slams into the boy and we both fall to the ground.
I hear the cannons fly over us then I'm up again and glaring down at the boy, " Idiot, next time move out of fire!” Again I leave him as I charge forward and take down the rest of the men that had fired at him. My head and arms burn. I feel dizzy but I don't let my pain take over, I don't let myself become weak.
It seems as if years had past and yet we were still standing on this battlefield soaking the honest man's earth with blood until no longer the ground would except it and left us in pools of red.
My blade enters another mans heart and I watch his eyes slowly fade before I rip my arm back and continue forward.
After a moment and two more men dead I look around to get my bearings and I see something that makes the muscles surrounding my heart constrict.
The blonde boy collapses to the ground, oddly enough a smile still gracing his delicate face.
"No!" I whisper and charge forward.
Before I get two feet a man steps forward and blocks my path. I skid to a stop and glare my sword now drawn up in ready to surge forward before I freeze.
It simply can't be.
"Itachi." my lungs freeze.
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lexjamandme, I'm glad the update didn't disappoint! :D *blushes* Thank you so much, I'm really happy to get compliments on the writing style! Makes me so giddy ^___^ and oh god I know! The whole cleaning part I wouldn't be able to have done *laughs* They would have had to knock me out! Thank you so much for answering my questions! You were a great help! and I'm really happy that I don't have to explain anything farther because I would have gone all in depth and stuff and would have made the over all story really boring *chuckles* Well I really really really hope you liked this chp and even if you didn't I'm pretty sure you will like the next one because in this one he was still a bit of an ass but he will be all better in the next one, lol. Your reviews are GREATLY appreciated!
Well everyone thanks for reading
later!
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Perched upon my horse in the midst of the battlefield my 7-shot pistol fires rapidly in one hand as my sword swings about in the other. Countless enemy fall by my hands but I scarcely have time to even blink an eye let a lone feel any remorse, not that I would. They are the enemy and have therefore chosen to die.
I look around and spot our units drummer boy, his fingers whirl his playing sticks around beautifully as he continues forward. My sword pierces another body, this time the blade sticks and I have to turn and face my enemy to retrieve my belongings.
For the briefest of seconds my eyes widen in shock as I catch eyes with the man now resting on my sword, breathing in ragged pants.
With my foot I kick the man off and watch him fall to the ground. I turn back to see our drummer boy continue forward, walking past a hurdling cannon. Blood streams down his cheek. I race to his side and whisper to the fallen corpse behind me, "Goodbye cousin, I'm sorry you choose wrong."
Once my horse skids to a halt in front of the blonde I look around at my men and bellow in a low harsh voice,” This boy puts you all to shame. Get up and move forward. Before he has to fight this whole war for us.”
I see the rest of my men tense at the insult, I turn and look to the boy and nod my approval. Before I can see his reaction I whip my horse around and hold my sword proudly over my head and charge.
I hear the thunderous cries of my men as the charge with me. My heart swells a bit with pride that even in such miserable conditions my men will fight with all they have.
As I swing my blade to decapitate the man before me I feel my horse rear up then suddenly I feel the wind whipping past me. Flames rip through my skull then everything goes numb and I feel myself fall into myself. I can't see, pain burns the back of my head.
Then suddenly there is someone before me, soldiers can't waste their precious time on comrades they must fight to win and put aside their emotions. I shout at the idiot,” Back to fighting soldier.”
I hear the sound of a smirk then a soft child like voice,” Well Sir I aint a soldier therefer I don’t need to be out fightin, I aint got a gun anyhow.”
Finally I look closely at his face, shaking my head a bit. He is an idiot. I watch him flinch as he sees the body of my horse a few feet away, I would have laughed at this had we not been in the situation we were.
I watch his hand quickly reach out to me and grips my shirt. After a few seconds I realize he is pulling me up, before I am even halfway up I'm suddenly jerked forward violently and sent to my feet. It takes a moment of standing in my place and shaking my head of the thick fog that I realize the boy is wounded.
"Get up boy!" why am I standing here? I should leave him to his own and go fight with my men.
"Hurry before you are really killed!" My voice rasps as if it pains me to speak.
"UP NOW!" He can't hear me, his fingers clutch his new wound, his face perplexed.
Then out of no where I hear a low rumble from his chest as if he were a dog then it grows louder and louder until it sounds like I'm standing under a waterfall. He whips around quickly, strength and determination defining his youthful features. I blink, such an odd boy he is.
Blood tears continue down his cheek as he smiles at me,” Forever I will do my job, till the end.”
I don't respond, he walks around me and I hear his drums continue. The beat louder this time. In return I run the opposite way to help my still standing men. I roar as I whip my blade around, my head is throbbing and I can scarcely hear anything but the pounding of my own heart as it whooshes in my ears.
My men perk up as I approach and it puts pride in my limbs to know that once I am by their side they fight harder. I reload my pistol with one hand as my left whirls the sword around ripping across chests and slicing necks in half.
For a moment I see the drummer boy, the fool is charging forward, the enemy has him in a block but yet he doesn't faultier.
Without my word my feet take me forward, my gun comes before me and fires shots at all the enemy I can. I watch six fall to the ground. My body slams into the boy and we both fall to the ground.
I hear the cannons fly over us then I'm up again and glaring down at the boy, " Idiot, next time move out of fire!” Again I leave him as I charge forward and take down the rest of the men that had fired at him. My head and arms burn. I feel dizzy but I don't let my pain take over, I don't let myself become weak.
It seems as if years had past and yet we were still standing on this battlefield soaking the honest man's earth with blood until no longer the ground would except it and left us in pools of red.
My blade enters another mans heart and I watch his eyes slowly fade before I rip my arm back and continue forward.
After a moment and two more men dead I look around to get my bearings and I see something that makes the muscles surrounding my heart constrict.
The blonde boy collapses to the ground, oddly enough a smile still gracing his delicate face.
"No!" I whisper and charge forward.
Before I get two feet a man steps forward and blocks my path. I skid to a stop and glare my sword now drawn up in ready to surge forward before I freeze.
It simply can't be.
"Itachi." my lungs freeze.
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lexjamandme, I'm glad the update didn't disappoint! :D *blushes* Thank you so much, I'm really happy to get compliments on the writing style! Makes me so giddy ^___^ and oh god I know! The whole cleaning part I wouldn't be able to have done *laughs* They would have had to knock me out! Thank you so much for answering my questions! You were a great help! and I'm really happy that I don't have to explain anything farther because I would have gone all in depth and stuff and would have made the over all story really boring *chuckles* Well I really really really hope you liked this chp and even if you didn't I'm pretty sure you will like the next one because in this one he was still a bit of an ass but he will be all better in the next one, lol. Your reviews are GREATLY appreciated!
Well everyone thanks for reading
later!