- Lawful Good
Nothing scares me and that's what I'm afraid of
'Cause it started from a place in your hometown
The swaying branches from the summer winds made Konoha feel the most alive and beautiful to Naruto it was some of his most fondest memories as well. The start of summer was when he entered into a group that later became everything he held dear. A sound of bells jostled as if the wind had carried the sound especially to him, Naruto turned to the noise. In front of him stood Kakashi holding out the bells that had tormented his youth and he had only been able to get his hands on once by pure luck. Naruto laughed, "What are you-"
"Get them and you can have your normal back."
"Wh-" He didn't get to finish either questioned before Kakashi was moving and Naruto found his own body reacting accordingly. He was off in familiar trees chasing as the feeling of dread nipped at the back of his heels and a piercing feeling at the back of his head. The feeling was so ingrained in him that he wasn't surprised to see Sasuke when he turned his head.
This Sasuke was young but still had a fierce gaze directed at him as he pursued Naruto in the trees, "Sasuke." The name like a prayer on his lips.
"If you get the bells," Kakashi called out, "Everything will be normal. You'll get him back."
Naruto snapped as he face forward again, landing on a tree and jumping out with fluid motion, "I already got him back!"
Kakashi looked back at him, the sharingan was activated it's bright red gaze seemingly looking into Naruto's soul, "Then why did he leave?"
A cold wash seemed to fall over Naruto both over his skin causing goosebumps but further into his bones that even his blood felt like ice as he struggled to find the words. Shaking his head with panic, "He didn'- He wouldn- He's right here." Naruto looked back with worry not believing the words himself.
This time he wasn't greeted with his young childhood friend but rather the cold, fierce avenger that he parade about as. The dark red swirl of his eyes choked the breath out of Naruto's throat and before he got a chance to speak he was punched in the gut and sent flying past the trees. His body landing roughly in hard, rough rocks that weren't near the Konoha village as he had originally been.
"Sasuke!" A plea. His arms coming up to protect his head preparing for another blow but as none came he looked out.
He wasn't there.
Naruto slowly stood and looked down at the mess that became of Valley of the End, an accurate name. An end of a time of his childhood and the end of a chase of his teenage years.
At the bottom of the valley it grows now
And you want it, but you never go home now
Tire of love will make it work right now
As the valley grows was it started from a dream