Naruto's POV

Stupid kura-san, scaring me like that. Sometimes I wonder if he's a child, tch. I complained in my head as I walked towards the forest.

What's going on here? I walked towards the sounds of clashing metal, grunts and moans. Walking into the clearing, I saw the duck ass shaped Raven haired in a fighting stance.

He had a kunai in his hand pointing out wards. Following his eyes I found the knife pointed towards the silver haired man. He, unlike duck head, stood very calm his eye looking on lazily.

Masking my chakra, I hopped into a tree nearby. Sitting on the branch I watched as duck head sprinted forward, kunai gripped firmly in his hand. He swung after one eye and he dodged.

And that's pretty much how it went for a whole twenty minutes. This is really the great leaf village, laughable. I chuckled as duck head shouted at the pink hair idiot to shut up.

Their heads snapped towards me in the instant and I laughed louder, their expressions priceless. "So ya stalking us now ha?!" The pink head shouted.

"Shut up banshee." I sneered at her. Her mouth snapped shut for a few seconds before she became red in the face, contorting in a ugly mess.

"Why you!" She shouted before dashing towards me. Her hands moved swiftly as she conjured up justu.

Before she had the chance to come even ten meters near me. I brushed her off like the bug she is. "Move." The word took form in the form of wind.

The powerful breeze blew her right in to a tree fifty meters away. Upon contact she screamed out in pain, the sound caressing my ears gently. However before she hit the ground someone had caught her.

"Are you crazy." The girl screamed at me. Her pale green pupil-less eyes blazing with anger directed towards me. I smirked at the sight before me. They had formed a protective stance around her.

Focusing the chakra on my feet I gracefully descend the tree, walking on it's trunk. "I merely defended myself."

Stepping on the grass their muscles bunched up, not enough to be physically seen but chakra felt. Shaking my head I turned around to walk away. These people aren't worth my time.

Pushing my hands in my pockets I slouched slightly and focused on the dirt path in front me. What should I do when I get- the air shift slightly to my right.

Stepping to my left, I watched as a kunai lodged into a tree a few feet away from me. Turning around, I watched the banshee glaring at me.

"It was better when you were gone, demon brat." She spat at me. My eyes widened a bit as memories flashed before my eyes.

The taunting words replaying in my head, the loneliness I had felt constricted my heart. My once healed scars now opened.

Burning, bleeding, hurting as these memories replay themselves. Every insult, every hit, every rejection, everything I had tried to get their attention. Every tear drop that rolled down my cheeks, all those times when my family was supposed to comfort me but only added salt to my wounds. Everything, I felt everything.

I glared at her and she gasped taking a step back. The other's muscles coiled together, their faces and body in extreme stoic positions ready to fight.

I turned fully towards them, my Killing intent overflowing to the point the girls were so overpowered they fell to their knees.

"Maybe you're right. Maybe I shouldn't have come back. I may be the demon fox but let me ask you this brat. Who is the real demon?" I snarled at them.

"Kit, let's go." A large warm hand was place on my shoulder calming me instantly. "Kura-san." I whispered turning to look at him. He nodded softly before he shushined us back to the house.

A few minutes of silence passed over us before I broke it. "Why are we here?" I whispered. Kura-san looked at me before he spoke.

"There's someone whose coming here who I want you to meet." He said having a distant look in his eyes. I nodded, although curious to who this person might be I was too emotionally drained to ask.

Getting up from where I sat, I headed towards my room quietly. "Night Kura-san." I murmured. A faint goodnight kit was heard as I had shushined to my room.

Sitting on the floor I bit my thumb deep enough to draw blood. Drawing a pentagram I sat in the middle, monk style. Reciting the words I knew by heart, I was transported to my only sanctuary.

"The bird of the Hermes is my name. Eating my wings to make me tame."

"Well if it isn't my most favorite blonde ku-ku-ku." I looked up to see the extremely tall man slouching in his chair. His black hair running past his shoulders moved gently as the breeze caressed it.

His pale skin looked silly white and his eyes blood red and glowing under the moonlight beaming inside. Standing from my sitting position I walked the short distance to his chair.

Climbing on his long legs, I sat cuddled up against his chest. His body cold but warm to the touch as his fingers ran through my hair.

His silky black hair caressed my face as I buried it in his hard chest. His arms wrap themselves around me comfortingly as I sighed.

"I missed you..........Alucard."

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