Title; Whoever Brings The Night

Authors; Panda & Crazy Pandion of DOOM Ming Ling!

Rated; 'M' to be safe.

Insipiration; An RP! YAY US!

Summary; Not much for a summary. Just...Inspired from a role play. If you don't like OC's, then don't read. Kay? Good. Now, read or get lost.

Disclaimor; I don't own Naruto, any of it's characters, or Sarah. Sarah belongs to Ming Ling. Steal her and her attitude and I swear, I'll report you, somehow, if I ever find out. Got that? Better yet, I'll sick her after you, and when she's pissed, she turns Sephiroth on yer asses!

Chapter One;

Night of Fate: The Mysterious Dark Haired Beauty!

Everyone knows Sasuke isn't one for meeting people, but this was one thing he couldn't avoid. It was a mission he was forced into since Kakashi said it was 'for his own good'. Sasuke rolled his eyes as he sat against the pole that led to the entrance of Konoha. The twelve-year-old would have back up if he requested it, but it was just him that night. Actually, Kakashi was hiding, watching, incase, since Sasuke liked to jump, even if he was out numbered by ninja he wouldn't be able to defeat. It was his ego. And there it happened.

A girl about his, Sasuke's, age popped up. She snuck up on Sasuke, who had let his guard down, just for a split second, jumping when he felt something poke his side. Drawing a kunai, he jumped away from the space intruder, his eyes narrowing before he sweat dropped mentally. It was a girl his age. Even Sasuke had to admit, in complete secracy in his mind, that the girl was drop dead gorgeous, but like hell he'd say it out loud. "Can I help you?" Sasuke asked, keeping his eyes on the girl. She smiled and tilted her head a bit.

The girl had long black hair and a fair complexion. She wore a pair of cut off black jeans, dark sandels and a black, short sleeved t-shirt with Happy Bunny on it. Written above the bunny was "I Did It" And under it read; "But I'm Blaming You". The shirt was ripped at the top enough to show some clevage. Protecting her arms from the cool night air was a pair of fingerless, black gloves, and a necklace with a pendant with was a yin yang sign, with five skills surrounding a mirror. Her hair was tied up in a braid that hung past her backside, shining a bit in the light, as did her eyes, giving her a bit more of a childish look, yet she had this seriousness about her as well. All in all, she was giving off a mix of playfull, yet seriousness, as if she had her guard up a bit, incase, though Sasuke could have been reading too much into the way she looked at the moment.

Kakashi watched with a bit of curiousity, and amusement. It could have just been him, but it appeared Sasuke had checked the girl out without knowing he did it. He would have laughed, if he wasn't trying to keep from Sasuke's attention and all. After a few minutes, Sasuke grew a little annoyed by the silence, about to say something, getting cut off. "Hey, cutie." The girl spoke. Mature, yet childish. Damn, this girl, both male's thought, was a bit on the confusing side. Sasuke could have keeled over, but, being the cool, smooth, Uchiha he was, he stood straight, letting his weapon fall to his side with his arm.

"Like I haven't heard that before." He muttered, hoping this girl would just be here for something, then leave, not wanting another fan girl, not knowing the changes she'd make in his life. The girl folded her arms and shifted her weight, only making her more irresistable. Sasuke had to choke back whatever noise had damn near escaped his young form as he turned his head away, not realizing she had snuck up on him again, er, walked closer, until he felt another poke to his side as he twitched. He cursed his mother for giving him the curse of being ticklish as he moved back again.

"Ah, someone's ticklish." The dark haired girl spoke as she giggled behind her hand, folding one arm behind her back. A small, unnoticable blush formed as he turned his head so his bangs shadowed his face a bit. God, what was wrong with him?

"Refrain from that." Sasuke said, catching her wrist as she went to poke him again. She blinked and smiled up at him.

"Aw, but it's cute." She replied. This caused a murr to escape Sasuke's lips. Kakashi smiled behind his mask from where he sat, still in hiding. He was enjoying this more than his Icha Icha Paradise book. Sasuke was in a bit of discomfort. Hm. He is getting older, and his hormones are starting to go into overdrive. Which could cause Sasuke to do something he's never done before. Time for the all mighty Kakashi to become an investigator. He thought jokingly to himself as he continued to watch.

"Hn..." Sasuke replied to her comment, releasing her wrist, watching her. The girl stared at him a moment longer before smirking. Sasuke blinked, curious as to what this harmless, cute, drop dead gorgeous, datable... Sasuke kicked himself mentally for thinking such things, but was curious as to what she was planning. A yelp, thud, giggle and gasp later, Kakashi was staring wide eyed as Sasuke laid on his back with the adorable girl sitting ontop of him, pinning him down with a smirk.

"Hm, you'd be dead by now, if I was the enemy. What's got a fine, hot ninja like you destracted?" She damn near purred. Sasuke shifting uncomfortably underneath her, cursing his male hormones at the moment. Man, this was hell. The girl tilted her head at his shifting, before smiling.

"Do you mind? Get off me." Sasuke dead panned, putting on that mask of his again. At least he had some self control, unlike Naruto, who would be all over the girl if he was here now. She made a small noise and pushed herself off him, extending her hand with a smile to him.

"The name's Sarahfina!" She chirped, mewing and giving a pouty face when Sasuke declined her hand and pushed himself up.

"Sasuke..." He muttered, dusting off his shorts, glad it hadn't rained at all, or he'd really have a delimna. Sarah nodded and folded one arm behind her back, pointing up to where Kakashi was hiding.

"Can the man with the Icha Icha Paradise book take over your watch, so I can spend the night with you? You're such a cutie, and I need a place to stay, but I've no money on me." She half lied, putting on her best, innocent smile. Kakashi and Sasuke sweat dropped. Sasuke looked up to see Kakashi poke his head from his hiding spot and wave before he jumped down. Sasuke gave him an annoyed look, about to tell her no, but Kakashi cut in.

"Yes, Sasuke. Take this kind girl back to your place for the night. I'll take over." He said with a wink, earning an annoyed murr from the Uchiha.

But, before he could protest, Sarah latched to his arm with a smile, thanking Kakashi. Sasuke really had no choice now. He gave Kakashi a look that said he was getting in some extra training whether the jounin liked it or not. Kakashi gave a nervous smile behind his mask, before waving as Sasuke walked off. Kakashi knew then, that if the girl known as Sarahfina would be staying, Sasuke's life would change for the better. But, that was still something that had to be worked out. Sasuke walked along, walking her towards his apartment, since he wasn't about to try and live in the Uchiha district any longer. A sweat drop formed as he remembered all the kunai sticking out of a blown up picture of his brother in his room, hoping she wouldn't get nosy and look around.

It wasn't too long before they reached the decent sized apartment. It looked more like a house than anything. Sasuke was still unsure of how he came across the place and could afford it. Well, he was from a well respected family, and the place was already bought. He had to assume it was since he had no where else to turn to, since he remembered throwing a fit when he was still just a child when it was suggested someone move in with him in the Uchiha district. Lord, that was a site. But that's a story for another time. Let's focus on this for now.

They reached the place, Sasuke let her in first, then followed in, closing and locking the door behind him. The place was clean. Wonder where his parents are? She thought, not knowing of the Uchiha Massacre, being new in town. She watched as Sasuke walked through towards the kitchen. It struck her odd that there was like a small shrine on top of a decent sized table. She walked over and knelt before the table to look over it. There were several assorted colored candles, a vase of assorted roses, and several pictures. Of his aunt and uncle, cousins, other family members, and then his parents. There was one particular photo that caught her attention.

It was the biggest of the assorted photo's. A man, a woman, and a younger Sasuke, but there was something missing. She looked a little closer to see that someone had been torn from the photo. Actually, the photo had been folded over. She started to reach for the frame, being curious when a noise behind her caused her to jump. "Don't touch that." Sasuke's voice came. She jumped and hit her knee on the table, but luckily didn't knock anything over, standing to face him, trying to ignore the ever growing throbbing in her knee. She just nodded and looked to his extended arm to see a glass of water held out for her. She took the glass with a small smile and took a sip of the water, motioning to the table.

"How come that one picture is folded over?" She asked, not knowing.

"Keep away from that table, and don't ask questions." Sasuke replied, his voice much calmer than he had wanted it. Sarah, being good at picking up on emotions, caught the sadened tone in his voice, nodded. She'd find out later, once and if she could befriend him.

"Oh! I know! For letting me stay the night tonight, let me fix something for us to eat!" Sarah chirped up to change the subject and lighten the mood in the room. Sasuke was taken aback by this. Oh yes, Kakashi was so in for it durring training tomorrow. He would not let the jounin slide by for forcing him into this. He didn't really object, but didn't accept either. Sarah took this as somewhat of a good sign, took hold of his wrist and led him into the kitchen to search through the cabinents. "Anything sound good to you?" She asked as she searched, after forcing Sasuke into a chair.

Had this been Sakura, he'd have skinned the girl alive, yet, it wasn't.

"Anything..." Sasuke replied. Sarah gave a nod from her spot, grabbed some chicken and potato's, starting on their 'dinner'. While she worked, er, cooked, she hummed a bit to nothing in particular. Sasuke hadn't realized it, but the sound of her voice was relaxing and before he knew it, his head was resting carefully on the table, his whole body, including his mind and emotions, were calm, to a point where if he had been alone, listening to this sound on a radio or something, he'd be asleep. Yet, he wasn't alone, it wasn't a radio, and he wasn't sleeping. It was the fact that there was a girl he barely knew in his kitchen, cooking dinner for him as payment for staying in his apartment after Kakashi practically forced him to.

"So, Sasuke.." Sarah started, dinner five minutes from being done. "Do you have spare blankets? Or?"

"There's a spare room with a spare bed." Sasuke replied, lazily. Sarah blinked and looked back, giving a soft giggle as she smiled at the site of the once tensed, hot kid her age she found she wanted to stay with. She could see there were so many things wrong, yet, she wasn't a psychic, so she didn't know what. It was the way he carried himself, the way he kept this mask up. She had learned well from her 'father', and herself, how to read into the way people carried themselves. She'd study the table more, later, when she was sure Sasuke was asleep. The woman in that one picture was a goregous woman in her eyes. She wanted to know more.

Dinner finished and Sasuke heard her searching through a couple cabinents, so he looked up in time to see her grab a couple of plates and get them both a plate. She walked the plates over to the table and sat them down before she sat down herself. Sasuke gave a nod as a thanks and started to eat. Sarah followed his actions. Sasuke blinked and looked up through his periphial vision, though kept cautious about it, not wanting her to catch him staring. The girl was an excelent cook. "The woman in that picture in there is beautiful. Your mother?" Sarah asked before she could catch herself. Sasuke nearly choked, being taken off guard.

Years had passed and no one asked him about his family, or tried to talk to him about, and here this total stranger was, asking about his mother. He couldn't get mad. She didn't know. He patted his chest to keep from choking and gave a small nod. Why is one stranger getting so many reactions out of me? Sasuke asked himself. I need to get to bed soon. He then added, not noticing the worried look Sarah was giving him.

"Are you alright? Not choking are you?" She asked, getting ready to push her chair back to help. Sasuke looked up and shook his head, lifting a hand.

"No. I'm fine." He replied, pushing his not even half finished dinner away. Sarah blinked and watched him stand. "Thank you, for cooking, but I need to go to bed." He then said, turning to walk from the room. Yes, it was out of place, but Sarah got up and grabbed his arm. He stopped and looked back at her with Sharingan tainted eyes. This was out of line for him, but he snapped, pulling his arm away. "Hands off." He growled. Sarah huffed. She wasn't about to end the night on a bad note with someone she had just met.

She folded her arms and shifted her weight. "Come on, Mister Grouch. At least sit up with me a couple more minutes. You're not suppose to go to bed mad at someone." She said. A cold chill ran down her spine as those red eyes glared at her. A turn on for her, even though she was just as young as Sasuke, if not younger. Sasuke was about to protest, but she had to put on that act. She got teary eyed and started to pout, her arms dropping to her side.

"Ack! No no. Don't...Cry..." Sasuke started, sweat dropping. Man, women are so fucking confusing! He thought, resting his hand on her shoulder. He mega sweat dropped when she lifted her head with a smile and grabbed his hand, though it went unnoticed by the girl, as she led him back to the table to sit down, his eyes had sooner faded back to the onyx color.

They both finished their dinner in a somewhat comfortable silence. Sarah had a smile on her face while Sasuke held a confused one. He hadn't let so many emotions show since he was like...Eight, or something. When she finished, noting he was done, since he was playing with his potato's, she took their plate's, dumped what hadn't been ate, and washed them. Sasuke watched her the entire time without a word. Once she was finished, she dried her hands and turned to Sasuke. He stood and without word, they walked towards the spare room. Sarah gave a small squeak of complete approval. The room was big, the bed was a decent size, looking as if it could fit three. She walked over and fell back onto the bed before she noted the decorations.

Sasuke wasn't liking any of this. In fact, he was wishing he wouldn't have told her about the 'spare' room. The room was painted in black and red, the sheets, and pillow cases were silt, and the entire bed outfit was black and red. Sasuke had kept all of Itachi's old stuff, and placed it all in that one room. He wanted the place to feel like home away from home. He found the Uchiha district the be creepy, but wanted a place with three rooms. One of his own, one for his brother's stuff, and one for his parents' stuff. Anyway, there were several kunai and shuriken sticking from the wall. Sasuke had sat on the bed when he was younger and did this, but it was how Itachi had his room. All Sasuke had to do was picture his brother standing against the wall and aimed for his head and heart.

Off to the left wall, however, it was clean of any weapons or marks, but a painting of a pearlish blue dragon. Sasuke hadn't done this, but had help from some people. He even called himself a spoiled brat back then, but he had to have the place set up like the manor had been set up back when he was a happy-go-lucky child. Anyway, Sarah sat up and looked to Sasuke, who was looking around the room with hate filled eyes. She knew she shouldn't ask. She wanted to, but she didn't. She had already gotten more than she had expected from him, and the way he was still carrying himself clearly stated he wasn't about to open up that much, in one night, to a total stranger.

She blinked at the silence before she pulled her hair from it's braid when she caught him trying to go unnoticed about staring at her through the corner of his eyes. She shook her head a bit to let her hair fall around her shoulders. The light that happened to be shining in from the window gave her this angelic look, and on top of that, the rumors of Sasuke liking long hair were true, though he wouldn't deny it or tell the truth. Sarah looked back up and caught the blush that crossed Sasuke's face and smirked inwardly. Yes, this would be fun for her. She'd have to find a way to let him stay longer. Sasuke blinked and quickly looked towards the window when he found he was caught for staring before closing his eyes and coughing into his hand. "I'm going to be..." He started when the phone near the bed rang.

Instinct, Sarah picked up, and Sasuke would have keeled over, if he wasn't so 'cool'. "Hello! You've reached Sasuke's place." Sarah chirped, blinking. She heard a snicker on the other end of the phone. before a laugh followed, then it just cut off.

"Sakura?" Naruto's voice sounded.

"Nuh uh. I'm Sarahfina. A guest of Sasuke's tonight. May I ask who's calling?"

"Naruto...Uzumaki...Sasuke has a female guest?!" Naruto's obnoxious, loud voice came, hitting Sasuke's ears. Oh God. Naruto would never let him live this down.

Sasuke snatched the phone from Sarah, though it was a little ruder than intended. Sarah just huffed and folded her arms. "Naruto, this had better be good, or Lord he..."

"Oi, Teme, you got a girlfriend finally?" Naruto asked with that tone that practically confirmed Sasuke's suspicions.

"G-girl...Frie...Hell no! What the hell do you want, calling me around three in the flippin' morning?!" Sasuke snapped, a dark blush crossing his face. Naruto could hear how flustered Sasuke was, but he could have been wrong as he snickered.

"Actually, I was just calling to see if Kakashi let you off guard yet, but wait until I tell the guys...And Sakura and Ino!"

"Naruto, listen to yourself. If you tell Sakura and Ino, what do you think will happen to you?" Sasuke asked in that tone that said 'If they don't kill you, I will'. He heard Naruto gulp on the other end.

"Heh, yeah, right. So, uh, yeah. Have fun with your new lady friend!" Naruto said with a laugh before hanging up, not giving Sasuke time to snap at him again. Sasuke murred and sat the phone back on it's hook before looking to Sarah, who had a smirk on her face.

"What?!" He snapped, the blush coming back. Sarah shook her head and giggled, watching Sasuke leave the room, muttering incoherent curses at the blond who had just called.

Sarah waited until she was sure Sasuke was out of the room before she cracked up laughing. For such a stoic, calm, cool attitudey kid, Sasuke was so easy to get flustered. She heard a protestant door slam and laughed a bit before looking around and mewing. "I didn't get a t-shirt from him. Ah wells. Let's see what's in this closet." She said, getting up to look through the closet. She smiled when she found a bunch of black t-shirts. She grabbed one, changed and laid down, closing her eyes before she fell asleep. Sasuke, in the mean time, sat in his bed, muttering. He hated Naruto. He hated emotions. Most of all, he hated the fact he was attracted to a total stranger forced on him by his teacher!

The next morning, Sarah had got up as planned, but instead of changing, she had popped in a CD, and turned on the music. She waited by the radio until the birds, cheering and other back grounded noises ended, then jumped on the bed.

"What can I do for you?!" She started, pausing with a smirk, before she started to dance as the beat picked up.

What can I do for you? What can I do for you? What can I do for you? I can hear you. Played as she moved around on the bed, shaking her toosh with the beat. What can I do for you? What can I do for you? What can I do for you? Repeated, before she took in a breath, after grabbing a brush and held it up to her lips as she sturck a pose, starting to sing.

"Far beyong the hazy border of my heart, I can see a place. It's something like this! Every now and then I don't know what to do. Still I know that I can never go back!" She sang, moving and shifting her position a bit as she turned her back to the door, holding one arm out to the side, her eyes closed. "All the things I've seen, in those hazy dreams, can't compare to what I'm seeing now. Everything's so different, that it brings me to my knees!" She continued, dropping to her knees before standing up without much effort.

"And though, I know, the world of real emotion has surrounded me, I won't give into it." She twirled a bit, so now she had almost spun in a complete circle, stopping, placing her free hand over her chest before switching the brush to the other hand. "Now, I know, that forward is the only way my heart can go." She moved her arm out in front of her now, hand open, palm face up. "I hear your voice calling out to me." She moved her hand back to her chest. "You'll never be alone." She finished that chorus, spinning around to face the window again, eyes still closed.

What can I do for you? What can I do for you? What for you? I can hear you?

She mouthed this part, but shook her toosh once more as she bounced from one leg to the other a bit, giving a small shrug, moving her hand to her chest before she pointed to nothing in particular for the 'What can I do for you' part, while she pointed to herself, her ear, then to nothing once more on the 'I can hear you' part before the music started up again and she continued to sing along.

"And if I find, the real world of emotion has surrounded me, and I can't go on, you are there, the moment that I close my eyes to comfort me. We are connected for all of time. I'll never be...And though, I know, the world of real emotion has surrounded me, I won't give into it. Now, I know, that forward is the only way my heart can go. I hear your voice calling out to me. You'll never be alone." She finished singing, continuing to dance, not noticing the raven haired boy standing at the door way now.

What can I do for you? What can I do for you? What can I do for you?

I can hear you. I can hear you.

The song finished as she spun around. The shirt she had worn had come up plenty of times for Sasuke to see her backside durring the show. His face was a beat red, and hers turned that way when she saw she had an audience. Sasuke started to fall back, passing out. The last thing he saw was her jump off the bed and the mark on her stomach. A diamond shape with a lightening bolt on either side. And he was out like a light.

Sarah meeped and moved Sasuke to the bed. She walked to the bathroom, getting a cool damp cloth to place over his head, sitting at his side. It wasn't but thirty minutes later she started to laugh at the situation. Someone she had met the night before, she knew got a good look at her ass, and got a good show, watching her sing and dance in a somewhat seductive way through parts of the song. Another thirty minutes later, Sasuke awoke to the site of Sarah sitting next to the bed, staring at him with an amused look on her face. "Did you enjoy the view?" She asked with a giggle. Sasuke went a dark red again and almost nosebleed, looking away from her a bit. She gave a small laugh and stood.

"Hush."

"That was an impressive shade of red before you fainted." She teased. The look on his face said it was safe to tease him at the moment. And she was going to take full advantage of it.

Sasuke threw a pillow at her and she dodged it, laughing as she stepped into the walk in closet to change. She thought Sasuke had already had enough, seeing her like she was. When she stepped out, Sasuke was standing and making the bed, muttering incoherently to himself again. Another giggle, a huff and a bit of harmless arguing and teasing and the two were in the kitchen, eating breakfast, Sarah had made, while she continued to tease him a bit longer.

"So, Sasuke. You never answered me. Did ya like the view?" She asked. The two of them jumped when they heard a noise in the front room before a blue eyed, goofy looking blond poked his head into the kitchen, waving.

"Yo, teme!" He chirped before his eyes fell on Sarah, said objects going round. "Holly shit! She's hot!" He commented. "Hotter than Sakura-chan!" Sasuke looked to the table, muttered 'Forehead, meet table' and BAM! Sarah, however, blushed and smiled, waving to Naruto.

Naruto waved back and slid next to Sasuke, wrapping an arm around his shoulders as he lowered his head to talk in 'private' with the Uchiha. "Hehe, Sasuke. You caught yourself a looker. Are you sure you two aren't dating? I mean, look at her. She's like, an angel sent from heaven." Naruto whispered. "But if you're sure...I'll date her." He then added. Before Sasuke could catch himself, he sat up and shoved Naruto back.

"Like hell you will!" He snapped, before sweat dropping at the looks Sarah and Naruto gave him. "Er, I mean...Like she'd..."

"Ahahahahaha!" Naruto laugh, holding his stomach and pointing at Sasuke. "Sasuke has a crush! Oh man, wait till the other's find out!"

"Ack! No! Naruto, shut it!" Sasuke snapped, pouncing Naruto and covering his mouth before the two started to wrestle.

Sarah blinked and watched, giggling. A night and a morning and she had gotten reactions out of Sasuke that said raven would never show around others. She wasn't fully aware of this fact yet, but Naruto sure as hell wasn't going to let Sasuke slide once he got all the details from Sarah about what had happened to make Sasuke so defensive. On top of that, he wasn't gonna let Sasuke live downt the possesivness over a girl he supposedly didn't like. And while all of this was going on, there was an audience outside Sasuke's kitchen window. Shikamaru, Kiba, Neji, Lee and Chouji, who was too busy eating chips. Their first reaction, before Naruto had came in was along the lines of;

"The hell?! The Uchiha has a cute girl in his house and is eating breakfast with her?!" -All have heart attacks-

And now it was like;

"Holy shit! Naruto was right!" Kiba finally spoke up. Shikamaru was just dumbfounded, staring with his mouth agape. Before they had even followed, Naruto had to damn near bribe them. One way or the other, he was gonna get Sasuke's secret out.

As soon as Naruto pinned Sasuke, Sarah looked towards the window and meeped. "Uhm, you have company..." She said, pointing to the window. All at the window sweat dropped as Sasuke turned his attention to the window, his eyes bleeding into the Sharingan as he pushed Naruto off him and pinned him down.

"Get them out of here, or I'm having Dog, Lazy boy, Mr. I'm Better than you, and Mr. BBQ boy, and fox for lunch and dinner for a week." He growled out. The one's at the window sweat dropped and knew it was time to turn tail. Naruto gulped and gave a nervous laugh, looking up to Sasuke. The 'fox' comment struck a nerve, but there was a girl, in Sasuke's house, and he was up against a Sharingan wielder, so he wasn't about to take his chances snapping back.

"Ehehhehehehehh. You see, they kinda followed me." He lied, squirming. Sasuke growled and Naruto meeped. "Ack! They're gone! They're gone!" He flailed. Sarah watched and squirmed in her seat.

Agressive, dark haired, red eyed boy my age with looks to top it off. God, thank you. She thought, watching as Naruto got up and dusted himself off while Sasuke calmed himself, returning to his seat.

Sasuke cleared his throat and looked to Naruto. "Was that the only reason you stopped by?"

"Nope! Kakashi-sensei sent me here to get you. You're an hour late for training." Naruto said, turning to Sarah with a smile. "Would you like to come watch?" He asked.

"Would I?! Hells yeah! I can't wait to see you guys in action!" Sarah chirped before Sasuke could protest. At least he wouldn't have to worry about her stealing his boxers.

About thirty minutes and a bunch of arguing between the boys later, they were at the training grounds. Sarah sat on the side lines after recieving a glare from Sakura, and a smile and wave from Kakashi. After that, training had started. A few hours passed and Sakura and Naruto were worn out, yet Sasuke kept going at Kakashi like he wanted to kill him. And in some sense, Sasuke did. He had gone on a roller coaster of reactions with Sarah the night before and this morning when he woke up and he was getting back at Kakashi this way. Yeah, both were worn out, but Kakashi knew if he were to try and suggest a break for the day, Sasuke would pull a kunai out on him, to his throat at that. So, they trained longer, until Sasuke could barely stand.

Kakashi sighed and walked up to a panting, sweaty Sasuke. "How about we train more tomorrow?" He suggested. Sasuke growled, and had he had anymore energy, he'd have thrown a shuriken at Kakashi, but he had taken out enough anger for having a girl forced on him. Or was it his way of thanking Kakashi? The world may never know.

END!

I hope you all enjoy this. It will be the longest running fan fiction I have ever written. I've taken a role play I've been doing for months, wrote it out as a story, and will be posting it. If you don't like the idea of OC's, and crossing anime, then turn around. You flame me, I laugh at you. I'll do my best to update, because it will take me forever to catch up to where we are in the role play. This is written as a story, not in role play format, so deal. Review, and you'll make not only me, but my friend happy. Loves!