Naruto and Gaz: Better known as Gaz
Naruto x Gaz Membrane
As quickly as the mysterious blond came to he had passed out again. It took a moment for Gaz to steady her heartbeat. After throwing the bloody clothes and towels into the wash Gaz returned only to see the blond trying to get up.
"What are you doing? I'm not done healing you yet." she said, gently pushing him down on the bed.
"I'll be fine. I heal quickly," he answered. He was much weaker then he thought if a normal person could restrain him.
"I'll believe it when I see it. Now sit there and let me finish."
Reluctantly, the blond complied with the Violette's order.
She knelt down on the bed next to the mysterious survivor and continued tending to him. "What's your name?" she asked him, resulting in him looking at her with intense eyes.
"Naruto...Uzumaki Naruto. I'm of..." he seemed to mull over what he was about to say next. "Asian descent."
"Well, it's nice to meet you Naruto. My name is Gaz. Gaz Membrane." she introduced herself and to her surprise he smiled. He smiled at her. She couldn't remember the last time someone smiled at her, with the exception of her family as they didn't count.
Naruto began studying her, looking her over with a curious eye and Gaz was wondering what he was looking for. He chuckled and softy exhaled. "I suppose I could have been found by a crazy or something. Thank you Gaz-chan."
"Chan?" she assumed it must have been a cultural thing.
"Its a sign for affectionate, for young children, or cute girls in general. Since you've seen me in my business and all." he jokingly remarked and to his surprise she didn't stammer or blush.
"Here," she stated, handing him the mirror that she set to the side. "I take it I did an ok job?" she asked as the image of the blond's torso reflected in the image. All of Gaz's lights, including her lamp were on, lighting the room quite brightly.
"A great job." he quietly answered. He seemed to be thinking about something, he closed his eyes ans alternating between clenching and unclencing his fist and breathing.
"I think that's everything. Do you have any pain coming from your legs?" she asked and Naruto shook his head.
"No, I'm fine."
"I'll be right back." she informed him as she grabbed all the things that she had brought into the room, and put them all in their right full places. She then returned with what looked like a stuffed spider.
"What is that?" he asked her, wondering she brought a stuff animal.
"Security measure." she simply answered as she pressed a hidden button in the device, resulting in its eyes glowing red, hidden blades being sprouted from compartments and a machine barrel sprouting from its mouth. "My dad's the most famous scientist on the planet. Apparently even scientists can draw in crazies." she explained as the animal shot out a web and stuck to the ceiling.
"Okay this I have to hear."
What the hell. She was pretty sure she wouldn't be able to go to sleep thanks to all the excitement. "...What?" Gaz asked, upon noticing he seemed to be starting at her face rather intently.
"Your eyes," he said.
"What about them?"
"They're lovely." he answered. Gaz blushed, and looked down so he wouldn't see. The blond proceeded to laugh causing Gaz to look up, a growl emanating from her lips. "I'm sorry, I'm not laughing at you. I'm just, really, really relieved you found me instead of someone else on this planet. I'm just so amazed the people here have survived for so long."
Gaz didn't miss the meaning behind his words. This planet? Was he some sort of alien like Zim? He looked and seemed pretty human. Then again, maybe all those geeky wank fantasies for nerds had some sort of basis. Maybe there were really human aliens out there. "Tell me about it. I hate them all." she then asked the question that was the back of her mind. "How did you get so messed up?"
"I got into a battle which...a rather hectic lot." he carefully chose his words.
"Let me guess, Irkens?" she asked as Naruto looked at her with wide eyes. "There's an Irken by the name of Zim staying on this planet. He's been trying to take over for years. He's an idiot so that hasn't gone well."
"Yeah well, with highly advance weapons and technology like they have I say it offset any lack of intelligence."
Laughter was shared as they began trading stories, and talking about things here or there. Bidding the blond goodnight she let him and turned in for the night.
The following day Gaz was rummaging through her closet. Her Wardrobe, Goth of course. In fact she had been a goth ever since she was eight years old. She chose her usual outfit, black top, skirt, purple leggings. Suddenly a scream reverberated throughout a house and a sigh escaped Gaz's lips. 'Dib have better be hurt or dying.' she thought as she went to see why her idiot brother was screaming.