Hello dear Friends of the Plot Forum :loveliness:
This is my first fanfic here in this forum and its a multi-chapter fanfic about the 5 mains past and how they met each other. This is actually Chapter 1 but it wont let me post everything all together so I had to split it into 2 :L Updates vary depending on the muse I get but I will try by best!

Slight warning: there's shipping in this fanfic.

I used the Main Character main name < Scarlet Blaze, etc > because that was how I worked with them from the start and it kinda * to me. Please no flame; comments and thoughts are much appriciated^^ Enjoy.

< The Past: Fire & Lightning Part 1 >

The sounds of birds chirping filled the air. It was a sunny day, with clear sky. Scarlet could almost see miles away from his view on Konoha Hill.
He leisurely walked barefoot through the gentle grass until he spot a sturdy log on the ground, his usual spot. Carefully, he sat down on the log and pulled up his short, stubby legs close to his chest and let the nature sips into his soul.

Scarlet gazes over Konoha, the small houses decorating the land surrounded by trees. He could also spot his clan compound from here. The clear blue sky gave Scarlet a bit of amu*t as he tries to search for animals-looking clouds.

In his focus, he didn’t realize that there was a blue *erfly flying close to him until the *erfly landed on his nose.

“Ah!”

He jolted in a surprised and caused the *erfly to fly away.

“Aw, don’t leave, Mr. *erfly.” Scarlet whines a bit and he made grasping gestures at the fading insect. When Scarlet realised that the *erfly isn’t coming back, he laughed softly to himself and leaned back on the log until he could swung his legs around.

This was his routine, everyday after a rigorous training with his father and finished helping his mother with house chores, he would walk to the hill to enjoy the beautiful view and peaceful tranquilly.

Unknown to him, another boy also had a routine.

Midnight watched Scarlet in awe behind a large tree. He had been coming here ever since he saw Scarlet at his spot. At first, the child was angry. How dare someone took his spot?

But then the brunette would leaned back and started up at the sky with a gentle smile, humming a tone Midnight recognised as the song of the lost child. Midnight knew that song because someone performed it at the orphanage once. He was fascinated by Scarlet and ever since had been watching him.

Although it seems to the naked eye, Scarlet wasn’t doing anything. But as Midnight watched Scarlet more and more, he noticed the little movements he made and he could actually tell what had happen to him that day.

Sometimes Scarlet comes to the hill buzzing with energy and his legs would swing frequently. His humming also had an upbeat tone to it.
Sometimes Scarlet comes with slumped shoulders and he would drag his feet at a painful snail pace before curling on the sturdy log.
It was things like that had made Midnight so intrude at observing the boy, who looked as if he was around the same age as him.

Hours passed and Scarlet never once turned around towards the small presence behind him until it was his usual time to leave. Carefully he got up and wiped the log cleanly before strutting down the hill, humming softly. Another peaceful day.

When Scarlet left, the sky had already turned slightly orange. Midnight walked over to the log and sat down. The log was still warm from its previous host. Midnight took his time, thinking up ways to sneak out of the orphanage and go to a field where he could train his sword skill.

It was their secret routine, one-sided without the other ever knowing.

Until one day.


This post was last edited by Venn at 2017-3-12 10:45