《Finally Happy》Chapter 29
Advertisement
Walking into his class, he never expected it to be so quiet. Only silents murmurs spread across the room, everyone seeking peeks at the back of the classroom. Lifting his head and looking towards that direction, Kakashi saw Naruto sitting back there, the blonde head turned towards the windows.
'He looks different. Healthier. That's good.' Kakashi thought and he went to his desk and commenced the lesson. Throughout the lesson, Kakashi analysed the room, mostly concentrating at Naruto and his active bullies. Dividing his concentration, the teacher realised how most of them still hated the blonde.
'No. Not hate. But they still want to hurt him. They still want to make him suffer but it is not hate.' Kakashi came to the conclusion, saddened by the knowledge that these high-school students could be so cruel.
'I'm certain that if they knew what Naruto went through... They would feel so guilty but it's not my place to say.'
'But, Sabaku though...'
Sea-foam eyes stared in the direction of where the small whiskered blonde was, looking at him sadly. Gaara saw how depressed and small Naruto looked at it was hard to drown the feelings of guilt flowing through him.
'I had no idea...' Gaara thought as he still continued to look at Naruto.
'I know how it feels like. To be so alone in this world. To feel so insignificant and worthless. Wanting to have someone to cry on and to laugh with. Wanting to feel loved.' The thoughts swirled through the red-head as he began to reminisce about his past. Naruto and him...
'At least, I had the capacity to hate everyone who hurt me. But him, he doesn't know how the hate. Only to forget.'
As he stared, at that moment, blue eyes turned to his direction and looked back. Their eyes clashed again like last time and Naruto looked in shock, quickly turning his head away. Gaara could faintly see the laboured breathing of the blonde boy and realised that he was scared. Pity emerged through Gaara .
Advertisement
The bell rang and everyone hurriedly stood up, trying to make their way to the cafeteria fast. Gaara packed his books and picked up his bag. Sparing one last glance at the blonde, he left with one goal in mind.
'I will change my ways.'
Lunch
Without going to the cafeteria, Naruto made a quick dash to the roof top to hide from everyone. Mostly he wanted to think about what happened in literature class. He was so confused, bewildered and dare he say... happy?
Plopping down on the concrete ground and leaning back against the wall, he out-stretched his legs and relaxed, but his mind was in a frenzy of turmoil.
'Why... Why did Gaara look at me like that? Like I'm some lost puppy. He doesn't hate me anymore?' Naruto thought as he looked at the sunny, cloudy sky. Cirrus clouds floated across the bright blue sky and slowly Naruto felt his body unwinding.
"Maybe... everything would be fine." Naruto whispered.
"Maybe, we might be friends." He said, happy at the prospect of having someone he could talk, laugh and hang out with. Like everyone else has.
"Oi dobe."
"GAH! Teme! Don't sneak up on people!" Naruto shouted, looking at Sasuke. The raven sat down next to him, holding a bento box in his hand. Dropping it on Naruto's lap, Sasuke looked down at the ground, hoping the blonde wouldn't see his red face.
Naruto felt a weight on his legs and looked down at the lunchbox. Blinking his eyes in confusion, he turned to the bastard in question.
"You're supposed to eat something idiot. You still need to gain your strength back." Sasuke said. Naruto grinned at the bastard's bashfulness.
"Aww teme! No need to be shy!" Naruto teased before glomping him to piss Sasuke off further. Sasuke glared at the smiling blonde but did nothing to push him off as he liked the feeling of those wiry arms around him.
Advertisement
Naruto looked up at the raven and smiled gratefully.
"Thank you though." The whiskered angel said as he removed himself off Sasuke and opened the bento.
"Did you eat though?" Naruto asked. Sasuke smiled a bit and nodded, ruffling the sunflower lock with his slender fingers. A slight pink appeared across the whiskered face. Sasuke smirked.
"Now whose being shy. Blushing like some love-struck school girl." Sasuke said playfully. Naruto glared at the bastard before punching his arm.
"Asshole! For a second I thought you were a nice person." Naruto pouted. Sasuke grinned before he got up.
"I got to go. Don't skip lunch next time. I'll tell mom to pack your bento in your bag." Giving one last ruffle to the fluffy, golden hair, he walked out. Naruto smiled at the retreating back of the raven and ate his lunch.
2 hours later
'Yay! Finally a free period!' Naruto rejoiced in his head, walking out of the art class. Even though he loved art and he liked to draw, he couldn't help but feel relieved getting out of that class. Everyone still stared at him like he was some disgusting bug.
'You'd think they would be used to me by now.' The blonde thought sadly.
'Like... What the fuck did I do to make them hate me so much. It's like I killed something they loved or some shit like that.' He sighed as he made his way over to the library.
'Hmm... I don't think Sasuke is free this period. Neither is Kiba I hope!' The blonde prayed. The hallways were empty again as everyone was in their respective classes.
'Shit. Better make it there fast. Empty hallways are a bad sign.' Naruto began to walk a bit faster, trying not to make any noise. As he passed a junction in the hallways...
"AHH!"
He felt himself being pulled and chocked from the collar of his shirt. Being slammed to the wall for the thousandth time in his life, he opened his crunched up eyes to see Kiba's pissed off face.
"You think you got away huh? Uzumaki?" Kiba punched his stomach hard. Naruto gasped, his tender skin getting bruised up again. The blonde knew he was going to get his as handed to him if he didn't get away so he did the only think he could do...
Raising his arms, he shoved Kiba away from him and punched back. The brunette fell back onto the floor, shocked. Before he could react, Naruto made a mad dash and ran to the library. Finally he was in a safe zone. He looked at the people who were there and there were no one he recognised.
'Good.' The blonde thought.
Walking to the back of the room, he looked at the bookshelves trying to pick a good book to read. As he walked down the aisle of books, looking at them, he bumped into someone.
"Oh! I'm sor-r-r-"
Looking up, he saw very familiar and striking eyes looking back at him.
"It's no problem, Naruto." The red-head said. Looking at the blonde, he turned back around to see the empty table he was sitting at.
"Sit with me?"
Sorry if this chapter is not a good one. I've been really depressed lately but I wanted to publish a chapter. Hopefully you like it. :)
Advertisement
- In Serial188 Chapters
Strongest Talent In Naruto
Arriving in Naruto World with the strongest talent.
8 8543 - In Serial27 Chapters
Again from Scratch Saga: Izmittor Unchained
If someone precious to you needed your help, would you extend it? Would you still do it if it costs you your peace and perhaps even your life? For Tercius, a man mysteriously reborn nearly thirteen years ago, there was only one answer to both questions. Feeling compelled, he sets out to journey to the northern Sogea and its infamous Western Izmittor mountain range, a natural stronghold of sky tearing mountains and deep canyons. Legends about the place abounded, but he knew without a doubt that the hidden valleys, rushing rivers, thick forests, and desolate landscapes hid powerful predators, the likes of which stalk the harsh terrains for an easy source of meat and bones. The many natural dangers of Western Izmittor would be hard enough to navigate safely for a lone traveler, but to make matters worse Tercius had enemies in the heights of Western Izmittor, humans and spirits who would see him dead if they ever learned of his true connection to the Pyramid of Tergaron and the Society of the Magi. To make things even more difficult, he also had to ensure that the true extent of his own Innate Skills remained hidden, for if the prying eyes of the world fell on him and his many secrets came to light, then he would never again know a day of peace. Can one reborn man manage to keep his secrets and still succeed in doing what his conscience compels him to? Will he have to choose one over the other? And can he do any of it without reigniting the sparks of a planetary war the likes of which had not been seen in millennia? Follow Tercius’ story and find out! *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** This story is a continuation of Again from Scratch, a story of mine also posted on RR. Reading it is NOT necessary to read this story, but for anyone who wants to get a little bit more background, here is a link: https://www.royalroad.com/fiction/38803/again-from-scratch Again from Scratch was my first journey into writing and I have taken all I learned from that and started writing Again from Scratch Saga, a continuation that is almost stand alone. Changes in certain phrases and words between the two are edits made because of the rewrite plans I have for the old story. The story is available here, on RR, on Webnovel, and on Scribble Hub.The cover was taken from PublicDomainPictures.net and made by one Nona Lohr
8 117 - In Serial11 Chapters
Recovery: Ignis
My Name is Keiren. Keiren Ignis. At least that was what IT told me. Now all I have to do is figure out everything else. No simple task when you're an amnesiac. Honestly, why do I know these words and what they mean, but I have no idea who or even what I am. Except for what IT told me. IT is whatever is causing the wierd pop-up screens that appear in my vision when I think about certain things. Seems like I'm going to have to play by ITs rules until I get a better understanding of everything else. This is my first attempt at writing anything. To be honest I'm not 100% sure as to what direction this will take. GLHF It became sci-fi. There will probably be a romantic subplot at some point. There will be some implied sexual content, but nothing more explicit than kissing will be written. Will try to release at least one chapter a week, but there could be none, or possibly 3 or 4.
8 136 - In Serial7 Chapters
The Guy Who Wanted To Talk To Aliens
What if I told you aliens were real? Would you believe me or just laugh at the ridiculous statement that I just proposed? This is my story of how I came in contact with a group of interdimensional aliens.WARNING: PLEASE READ WITH AN OPEN MIND.
8 182 - In Serial7 Chapters
Deathless Towers
Transformed & Leveled up! Check for Deathless Dungeoneers. If you enjoyed the first incarnation of this story, you will most likely enjoy its successor more. This story wasn't going the way I wanted, there were too many things wrong about it, and so I gave up that ghost and started over from scratch, keeping only the Cuttlefish of psionic doom, and the magic system. This fiction is no longer supported. Climb. Kill. Become Deathless. Rhen yearns for the magic to save his home realm from the devastating Kavga invasion. To earn that power, he must first survive the trials of the Deathless Guardian. Paired with a psionic cuttlefish from another realm, Rhen must cultivate his spirit to tame magic he’s only dreamed of and conquer his tower to ascend from an expendable recruit. But it’s not just Rhen and his psi-pal looking to join the Deathless guild, and their rivals will stop at nothing to secure a position. If they fail to defeat their tower in time, Rhen will be sent home, dishonored and powerless. Can he fulfill the promise he made long ago and rise a guardian, or will he perish in the trials of the Deathless?
8 57 - In Serial18 Chapters
Human Crisis
The fictional setting of Felarya, a dimension where larger people eat smaller people alive, is turned on its head when one of its most notorious predators ends up as a mere human. Note: Felarya and Crisis along with some other characters belong to Karbo, other characters belong to FrenchSnack, and a few characters are mine. The creators of each character will be credited at the end of each chapter in which the character appears.
8 234

