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Runaway Train	By : fieldofsnow Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1142 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-Runaway Train 1
- 2-Runaway Train 2
- 3-Runaway Train 3
- 4-Runaway Train 4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 15-15
- 16-16
- 17-17
- 18-18
- 19-19
- 20-20
- 21-21
- 4
- 5
- 6
Naruto was running. Searching. He didn't know where he was. Couldn't see where he was going. Couldn't see where he was coming from. Couldn't see his surroundings at all. He hit a dead end shrouded in shadow. Not here. He turned, backtracked a little before he took a sharp right turn. Searching, always searching. Has to be here. He hit a fork in the road and went left. Have to find it. Crashing into another dead end. Turning back and going the other way. Endlessly running through the dark maze. He could hear the heartbeat growing louder. Bu-bump. Have to find it.. Turn here and keep running. Bu-bump. Have to find what I lost... Run faster. Bu-bump, bu-bump. Before it finds me. Search harder. Bu-bump, bu-bump, bu-bump. There! To the right. Running towards the light. Bu-bump, bu-bump, bu-bump, bu-bump. Faster before it catches up. Almost there..
Naruto was jolted out of his sleep by the shrieking sound of his new alarm clock. After turning the annoyance off he laid back down and stared into the darkness of his room, waiting for his eyes to adjust. He shivered. He'd been covered in sweat when he woke up, like he had actually been running, and when the blankets shifted as he reached for his alarm clock the much colder temperature of the room crept under them.
He hadn't had that dream for a long time. It wasn't exactly a nightmare, the dream didn't frighten him. He just didn't understand what it meant. Didn't know what he was so desperately looking for. Iruka had taken him to see a psychologist once and he'd suggested that it might have something to do with Naruto's memory loss. He might be subconsciously searching for the missing memories his mind had suppressed after his trauma or some shit like that. Naruto didn't buy that crap. At that time he hadn't wanted a psychologist or anyone else screwing with his head. Didn't trust anyone except Iruka and Genma.
What did scare him about the dream was that it was usually followed by another one. Another much more terrifying one. There he couldn't run. Couldn't escape while a giant fox held him down and stabbed him repeatedly with it's nine tails. The big grin on his face printed into his mind for ever, because he knew that if he looked away from it, looked beyond the monster, he would be met with an even more horrifying sight. He didn't know what it was, he only knew he didn't want to know.
"Subconsciously trying to get my memories back." Naruto nearly laughed. "I only remember one minor little thing and that's making me fucked up enough. I don't need any more thank you very much." He mumbled as he turned on the light and got out of bed. He pulled on a loose pair of black jeans and ruffled his hair, he knew nothing short of taking a shower and then spending an hour or so fighting, a losing battle he might add, with it would get it to look "decent" like Iruka would put it. Something he very rarely felt like doing, especially since Genma found it hilarious to ruffle it back to it's unruly state when ever he did. One time he'd even been waiting outside the bathroom door for him, pouncing as soon as he walked out.
He paused momentarily once he'd opened his closet to get a shirt. He looked at himself in the mirror for the first time in a while, he tended to avoid it. This time he gave himself a critical once over, starting with his face. His hair was getting a bit longer than he liked it, he'd have to get a haircut soon. His sapphire blue eyes were still glazed over with sleep and the right side of his face was red and a bit wrinkled from lying on his pillow, making the white lines of his scars stand out more clearly. Finally his eyes traveled down to his tanned chest. As much as Naruto hated showing the upper part of his his body it was actually one of the things he liked the most about himself. He looked small and scrawny because more often than not he wore loose t-shirts and hoodies but that wasn't the case. Even though he was small he had muscular arms and a damn good looking six-pack even if he did say so himself.
The reason for his reluctance to go topless was the thing he was staring at now. What everyone ended up staring at either with disgust or pity, like a black stain on the corner of a white canvass that unconsciously drew your eye and held your gaze. It was a jagged ugly scar right over his heart with another much finer one running across it, total opposites eternally imprinted on his skin in a deformed X. One to end his life and another one to save it.
Naruto was violently startled back to the present when the sound of his alarm came blasting out again, he jumped so badly that he nearly went crashing into his closet. Apparently he hadn't turned it off but only hit the snooze button when he got up. When he ran over to turn it off properly this time his eyes automatically sought out the bright red digital numbers. It was 6:15.
"Shit I'm gonna be late if I don't hurry." He said to himself as he ran back to his closet and pulled out a random tank top and a hoodie, an orange one with a black logo he'd designed himself on the back. It was a spiral with some kanji like doodles stretching away from it, five on top and five on the bottom. From a distance it looked almost like a burning sun. Next he got his goggles and put them on, grabbed his school bag along with his sports bag and then ran down stairs.
As he put his sneakers on and tied them, to avoid another accident, he could see his younger dad sleeping on the couch in the living room. Iruka looked so much younger all wrapped up in a quilt and sleeping innocently. His hair was down, framing his face and softening his features and the scar running over his nose only made him look even cuter. The blanket had been a student project in Naruto's last year at grade school, they had all made one piece each which were then stitched together to make a big whole and since Naruto's piece had been the brightest in color, being mostly made up of orange, it had been put in the center of the quilt. The class had then given the blanket to Iruka as a farewell present.
Naruto's older dad was standing over Iruka watching him sleep. The usually frowning or smirking man now had a gentle look on his face that only he and Iruka were privileged enough to receive. Their eyes met across the hall and they both smiled, Genma gave him a small wave as Naruto stood up and ran out the door.
He nearly collided with Kiba on the pathway, only narrowly avoiding it by quickly sidestepping out of the way. Kiba just looked at him blankly.
"You are wayyy to energetic in the mornings you do know that right." He stated tiredly.
"I had a strange morning." Naruto mumbled.
"What, saw yourself in the mirror." Kiba joked half heartedly.
"Actually... yeah." Naruto replied as he adjusted his bags.
Kiba stopped walking for a moment and just stared at his friend. "Ok.. That is weird." He yawned and started walking again. "God I am so going to buy a car, I hate getting up so early!"
"You're honestly going to buy a car just to get one more hour of sleep?" Naruto eyed his friend. The distance to their school wasn't all that great, it would only take about 30 to 45 minutes to get there by car. But since their train route took them so far out of the way, and they had to wait between trains, they had to get up about 2 hours before their school started in order to get there on time.
"It's gonna come in handy for other things as well." Kiba yawned again. "God I hate mornings!"
"Cheer up man. At least it's Friday, you can sleep in tomorrow."
"Yeah.. so what do you say? Wanna go car hunting with me tomorrow?" His childhood friend asked, showing some hint of enthusiasm for the first time that morning.
"Can't." Naruto stated. "Iruka broke his leg yesterday and I'm in charge of his martial arts classes until he gets better.. well helping out who ever they get to substitute anyway."
"Aw man, that sucks. We should get him some chocolates or something at the train station when we come home today." Iruka and Genma were like fathers for Kiba as well and he often came to them with guy problems that he couldn't ask his mother or sister about.
"Yeah that's a great idea." Naruto said cheerfully.
Suddenly Kiba leered at him. "What on earth are you thinking about now?" Naruto asked his friend.
"Oh I think I know who you can ask to take over the martial arts classes for Iruka." Kiba nearly sang out.
"As good as you think you are you're definitely not good enough to do it." Naruto said. Kiba's smirk only got bigger and he ignored his friends comment.
"I know of a certain substitute teacher who's very good at martial arts. A certain weirdo a certain someone I know has a crush on."
"Yeah and I know a certain someone who needs to get his head checked out." Naruto mumbled. "I am definitely not going to ask that person to take over the class."
"Aw come on." Kiba continued. "It would probably be a wet dream come true for you. The man you're lusting after using you to demonstrate some moves. Throwing you down, pinning you down, holding you tight against that muscular body of his, sliding his hands all over you..."
"In front of all the children and preteen that will be there." Naruto finished for him. "Yeah that would be my ultimate fantasy." He finished sarcastically.
"What would be?" Came the curious voice of Chouji. They'd just reached the train station and he and Shikamaru were sitting on the steps outside waiting for them.
"Naruto getting it on in front of a bunch of little kids. There's just no helping the dirty pervert." Kiba said with mock concern. "No wonder he's still a virgin with his weird tastes."
Naruto looked at his friend with one raised eyebrow. "Ok... And you all have done it how many times?" He asked.
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By lunch Naruto was absolutely famished. In his hurry that morning he'd forgotten all about food. Iruka usually made his lunches for him, a habit he'd never gotten out of since he took Naruto in, so he'd never had to worry about it before. He hadn't taken a lot of money with him to school so if he risked buying food at the cafeteria he wouldn't have enough for the train ride home. His friends didn't have any extra cash either so they couldn't buy him any food, although they did all give him some of theirs, it just wasn't enough to take the hunger away.
He eyed Kiba's tray longingly as he clutched his stomach, the hunger pains were driving him mad.
"Naruto I'm not giving you any more! I have to eat too you know, so stop staring at me like I'm starving you for my own sick pleasure. You're going to give me indigestion."
Naruto was going to respond but his stomach beat him to it, growling loudly.
Kiba looked at the little food he had left and then at the empty trays of his other friends. He looked at Naruto, back at his food and then at Naruto again. He hadn't eaten breakfast that morning either so he was quite hungry himself but he hated seeing his friend in such obvious discomfort.
Naruto was hunched over, his forehead lying on the table. He was trying to ignore the painful protests of his stomach but it was about as hard to ignore as Gai when he was crushing you and shouting in your ear.
"Don't worry about it. Maybe I can just find something in the garbage or something.. it's bound to be better than the food I've bought here before."
Kiba gave a big sigh and was about to push his tray over to his friend when a hand reached over Naruto's shoulder and a full tray of food was placed in front of him.
Naruto gave a start and tried to scooch away from the limb that seemingly came out of no-where, which made him collide into what the arm was inevitably attached to. He froze, his back pressed into the body that was leaning over him. Looking at his friends faces his suspicions were confirmed. They looked a bit surprised but they also looked like they were trying to hide the grins threatening to take over their faces. Naruto slowly let his head fall back and his eyes travel upwards. The first thing he saw was the silver hair, followed by the bandanna and then finally Kakashi's mask clad face. The guy was smiling that eye smile of his, it looked friendly but it clearly said 'I know something you don't.' Naruto was never sure if he really did want to know what the guy was thinking. He himself wasn't thinking anything at that particular moment. All he could feel was the heat pressed into his back and his mind was filled with the image of that gorgeous upside down face. Suddenly Naruto realized what he was doing and he blushed beat red, he was going to move forward again but Kakashi had moved his hand so that it was still holding the tray on the table but he'd put his elbow up against Naruto's shoulder, pinning him in place. Naruto blushed even more.
"Ahhh..." Was the only thing he managed to get out.
"Yes?" Kakashi said still smiling.
"Uhm.. What are you doing?" He finally managed to get out.
Kakashi was actually grinning now. "What does it look like I'm doing?" He asked.
Naruto would say that it looked like Kakashi was embracing him but he wasn't about to say that out-loud. Getting annoyed at himself for responding so strongly to the man he looked down at the table again and said. "You know this is a pretty big cafeteria, I'm sure you can find a place to sit that isn't on top of me."
"Oh but my dear Naruto, I think it would be so much fun to get on top of you." Kakashi said as he leaned down and put his left hand on Naruto's other shoulder. Naruto watched in mild horror as Chouji nearly choked on the food in his mouth, he and Shikamaru both bent their heads down and he could see their shoulders shaking as they tried to hold the laughter in.
Naruto could feel his heart beating wildly in his chest and it was making him uncomfortable. He started rubbing his chest with his right hand, a habit he didn't know he had but was a clear sign that he was stressed out.
Kakashi could see how clearly uncomfortable Naruto was getting and as much fun as it was teasing him he had no desire to take it too far so he moved the tray of food closer to Naruto and stopped leaning over him so much.
"Eat the food." He said as he patted Naruto on the shoulder one last time. "There's a competition coming up and I'd rather you didn't faint during practice. See ya all later." He said, giving a wave over his shoulder as he walked away.
Naruto's table was silent for a moment before his friends all burst out laughing.
"Man you should have seen your face!" Kiba wailed. "You looked even worse than a deer caught in the headlights."
"Shut it!" Naruto mumbled.
"Aw look, little Naru is blushing like a school girl with a crush." Kiba teased.
Naruto put his hood over his head, pulling it down over his eyes with his hands. "Am not!" He protested.
"Well you should start eating the food he gave you." Shikamaru stated. "If you leave it untouched for too long Chouji is gonna eat it away from you."
"Hey!" Chouji started to argue.
"What you saying I'm wrong?" Shikamaru mumbled lazily.
"Well.. if he's not going to eat it then I will.. you don't just throw away perfectly good food."
Naruto's stomach growled loudly again. "I'm eating it, I'm eating it." He said. "No ones throwing away anything."
"Yeah." Kiba said in agreement. "Especially not food that Kakashi-Sensei gave Naruto with so much love!"
"What on earth are you talking about." Naruto snapped, taking of his hood again and picking up the chopsticks . "You heard him he just gave it to me so I wouldn't pass out during practice."
"Oh really?" Kiba asked innocently. "Then why are the rice balls shaped like little hearts?"
"WHAT!" Naruto cried over the whole cafeteria.
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Kakashi stopped right outside the cafeteria doors and waited, he didn't have to stay there long before he got a reaction. The kid sure could yell. He'd noticed that Naruto didn't have any food today so he'd decided to buy some for him. Of course he couldn't skip the opportunity to mess with the blond, too bad he couldn't be there to see the look on his face.
He chuckled as he started walking down the hallway. Well he had plenty of opportunities to mess with the kid again so it didn't really matter.
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Naruto was thoroughly annoyed when they made it to their English classroom. His friends had teased him mercilessly for the rest of the lunch break. Was that guy seriously sent by fate just to make his life miserable. Sure the guy hadn't done anything mean to him or anything and he probably didn't mean to bother him half of the time, but he was causing him all sorts of inner turmoil. He didn't know if the man wanted to be his friend and was just trying to be funny or if he was just playing around with him for his own pleasure. He really did like the man but he could never be too careful, he'd often been approached by people who pretended to want to be his friend either because they wanted to get close to him to hurt him somehow or because they thought it was cool to hang out with the Uzumaki. Granted there weren't many in the later category but there were always a few weirdos out there.
Once in the classroom they took their usual seats, Naruto by the window with Kiba on his right side and Shikamaru behind him with Chouji on his right. Shino and Hinata had assigned seats on the other side of the classroom. Naruto sighed as he looked at the dark haired teen in front of him, there was only one thing he hated about English class.
"SASUKE!"
And that was it. Naruto's desk got pushed into his stomach as both Ino and Sakura came crashing into it in their haste to smother the bastard.
"Go away Pig. He doesn't want you here!"
"Shut up Billboard head! It's you he doesn't want!"
Naruto pushed himself away from his desk and rubbed his bruised ribs. "More like both of you he doesn't want." He mumbled over his shoulder to Shikamaru, who rolled his eyes as if to say 'You got that right'.
"Go stuff yourself porky, your seat is over there!"
"Well your seat is over there! Now go sit down in it before the shine from your forehead blinds my Sasuke-kun."
"Your Sasuke-kun? He's no..."
Sakura's loud voice was cut off by the sound nails scratching down the black board. Naruto grabbed his ears to block out the sound and as he, along with the rest of his class, turned to look at the cause of the earsplitting noise he heard a very familiar baritone drone out.
"Well now that I have your attention could the domestic animal and the forehead miss please take their seats so I can start the class." Kakashi said grinning. Sakura and Ino had been making so much noise that Naruto hadn't noticed when the man came in.
"WHAT!" Came the equally offended voices of Ino and Sakura. "You can't call us that!"
"Oh I'm sorry. It's just that I don't know your names and you were calling each other that so I just went with it. Anyway, would Blondy and Pinky please take their respective seats so we can start the class?"
Both girls stormed off to their seats and sat down with a huff.
"Where's Asuma-Sensei?" Chouji asked suddenly.
Kakashi, who was writing some notes on the black board, turned around and immediately locked his eye on the boy. After a moments hesitation he answered. "He got lost on the road of life."
"What the hell does that mean?" Kiba asked bewildered. Unlike most other teachers he knew Kakashi didn't mind his swearing at all.
"Good question." Kakashi commented, and without answering it he continued on. "Now today we'll be reading from these boring books here." He said as he started walking around the classroom distributing them. "You'll be taking turns and reading them out loud for the rest of the class and later we'll do a little assignment."
"Che, Isn't that a bit too easy. We're not in grade school anymore!" Sasuke said indignantly.
"Well that's a relief." Kakashi shot back. "For a moment there your attitude had me thinking otherwise."
Naruto nearly laughed. The guy had just managed to insult the three most popular students in the class. Teachers usually gave them special treatment because they got good grades or came from important families like the teme did but Kakashi was stuffing their arrogance right back down their throats.
When Kakashi handed him his book he nearly groaned out loud though. It was Macbeth by William Shakespeare. He hated those kind of books, all the crap about 'This guy walks out, this guy walks in' and the old English just gave him a headache. Well he wouldn't have to worry about it for a while now since they always went by the alphabet when they took turns doing something and his name was among the last. He leaned back in his chair and followed his lazy friends example and stared at the sky outside.
But apparently Kakashi had other ideas because as soon as the books were handed out he smirked again and said. "Well since I'm only substituting for today and I don't really know your names, nor do I care to try and learn them, I'll just point at you and ask you to read. Now starting with someone who I do know, Naruto could you start reading at page 54 in the second paragraph?"
Naruto snapped his attention away from the scenery outside and let his chair fall back forward. The guy was smiling at him again with that strange smile of his. Well he didn't exactly care if Kakashi had meant to mess with him or not by letting him read first, he didn't mind at all because this way he'd be done sooner and could just spend the rest of the time zoning out.
He picked up his book, flipped it over to the page and started reading without much thought.
"Ryuu thrust his big dripping member into Atsuko's virgin passa... What the HELL!"
Naruto blushed beat red all the way down to his neck while his class either burst out laughing or just shook their heads in annoyance. He ripped the cover off of the book and stared at the now familiar orange cover of an Itcha Itcha novel.
"Oh I am terribly sorry." Kakashi said looking like innocence incarnated. "Don't know how that got in there."
"You did that on purpose you Pervert!" Naruto snapped.
Oh that was definitely the final straw. Sexiest man he'd ever met or not this man was going down.
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Naruto was more than relived when he finally got home that day. After his English class his friends hadn't let him hear the end of it. Well mainly Kiba at their breaks and then at the club, Shikamaru didn't say much during their painting course but every once in a while he would burst out laughing. Naruto didn't know if he should be annoyed at him or concerned since it was completely out of character for the silent genius. He'd barely seen Chouji after English class but he'd laughed and put in a few teasing remarks of his own on the way home although his were a lot less offensive than Kiba's.
Kakashi had acted like nothing happened during practice and Naruto had decided to ignore him, still quite pissed off after being made fun of twice in the same day.
"I'm home." He called out as he walked through the front door.
"In here." Came the reply from Iruka out of the living room.
Naruto put his school bags down by the stairs like he usually did and headed over to his dad. Iruka was sitting at the couch he'd apparently slept on during the night, so he wouldn't have to go up and down the stairs, with his broken leg on the coffee table. He was watching some old movie on TV, a stack of papers he'd been grading lying on the floor beside the couch.
"How was school?" Iruka asked him cheerfully as Naruto sat down besides him.
"It was alright for the most part." Naruto mumbled as he threw a box of chocolates in Iruka's lap.
"Ooo candy!" The brown haired man cried. Iruka had the biggest sweet tooth Naruto knew about. "Something bugging you at school?" He asked around the chocolate he was now chewing in ecstasy.
"They're from Kiba as well so you should thank him for them too. And there's nothing really bugging me at school it's just that one of my club instructors apparently thinks it's hilarious to mess with me." Naruto said as he rubbed his eyes.
"Hmm." Iruka half hummed, half moaned around another chocolate piece. "That reminds me, Genma found someone to take over my classes so you'll be helping him out tomorrow."
"Any idea who it is?" Naruto asked.
"Not really, Some old friend of his from school or something like that. I think he said he was a SWAT member or something, I was half asleep from the pain killers when he told me all this." Iruka said thoughtfully. "Anyway, what's this about your instructor messing with you? Anything serious? Do you want me to talk to the school?" Iruka was in full protective parent mode by now.
"God no. It's nothing serious, just some joking around. I'd never hear the end of it if one of my dads showed up to protect me like some little kid."
"Well you are my little kid brat."
"Jeez I'm almost 18, I'm only 9 years younger than you! You took me in when you were around this age didn't you?"
Iruka smiled softly and pulled Naruto closer with one arm. "Yeah I did. Probably one of the craziest ideas I've had in my youth... but also the best one." He added lovingly.
Iruka had only been 18 himself when he'd taken the boy in. He had been working part time at Naruto's old grade school while he was learning to be a full qualified teacher. Iruka had been the first one to look past the kids behavior and reputation and really see the hurt and lonely soul that was hidden underneath. He and Genma, who was 26 at the time, had taken him in soon after he had been transfered to that school. At first it had only been meant to be temporary, until a good foster family could be found for the kid, but after only living with them for about a month Genma had legally adopted him and Iruka had then done the same when he got old enough.
"So if I'm your little kid does that make you Genma's little kid? He's what, 34 years old now right? And you're 26 so the age difference between you two is about the same as between you and me isn't it?" Naruto said with a mock thinking pose.
"Oh that's completely different." Iruka said with a grin. "See Genma is your dad but he's my sugar daddy." Iruka said like he had just explained to a little child that yes the square block was green and the ball was red.
"Oh I did so not need to hear that." Naruto groaned. "Why does everyone around me have to be so damn perverted!"
"What? Is my gorgeous little son getting hit on by a bunch of perverts or something?"
"No! Well.. maybe.. I don't know!" Naruto told Iruka a bit confused. "I think he just likes to make fun of me rather than anything else."
"We're talking about your instructor right?" Iruka said as he popped another candy in his mouth.
"Yeah." Naruto grumbled. "I am so going to get him back one of these days."
Iruka looked at his adopted son thoughtfully for a moment before he spoke. "So... If I'm not allowed to go and "protect you like a little kid" then can I make some other suggestions."
Naruto grinned at his younger dad. He knew that as much as Iruka hated trouble makers these days most of them would look like model students compared to how Iruka himself had been when he was a kid.
Oh yes, Kakashi was going down for sure.
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