Naruto Generation III
By: Nancy Chhor aka Ultamia

Chapter 82~

         " Damn Akatsuki!" roared a furious Yori as he punched a nearby tree, leaving bruises on his knuckles as the snow continue to showered upon them lightly and a cold wind rustled through. The atomsphere and its sky did not change for it was still smoking grey of the huge bombardment and the fall of Mist. Meira bit her lips as she held Aiko's hand before placing her hand on the back of Yori's to calm him but Yori refuse to do so. As he whirled around, angry his golden eyes gleaming as his nostril flared, " Where's father?! Meira, Father was with you correct?!" he grabbed hold of her shoulder, and shooked her like a rag doll, demanding where was Amiruro. Meira's eyes filled with tears and she wiped them all away with the back of her hand, as she shooked her head, " I'm sorry Yori...he..your Father! He---!" she couldn't say it as her throat was wandered with tears swelling and mixing with her tone as Yori sunk his nails deep upon his shoulder, " where? Where is he...Meira..please!" his voice was shaken with three mixed emotions that are calmness, anguish, and anger. Amon pulled Yori's hands away from his mother's shoulder, " dad...please..." he whispered as Aki murmured and Aiko burst into tears as she buried her tears onto her mother's pants. Yukio let out a snigger while he cradle Faith into his arm. Taiyoukai and Basura were scanning the perimeters to make sure that no enemy had approached their spot. Indeed, Mist Village had fallen and wiped out complete clean there was no way they were going back there unless they wished to abandoned their family or put them in such danger that will always lead to death itself. " The old man is dead, Yori...deal with it!" Yukio let out a howl of laughter as Faith's eyes widen a little as she gripped his knee tightly, holding back her anger as she whispered, " Yukio, please don't!". Yori glared back, " what did you say...brother!" a snarl as Fuwabakasu stirred a bit in Youkai's arm. Yukio sneered as Amon rolled his eyes, he hated when his father and uncle kept on fighting each other it was utterly annoying as he held Yori back, " dad don't! Its not worth it!" but Yori being so conceited didn't listen as he tried to break free from Amon, " you fucker! I'm going to kill you!" as Yukio howled with evil laughter once more, " the old man is dead, baka! Its not worth it! He had abandoned us...just like before...just like Mother" Yukio glared. Yori snorted as he spat on the ground, " he abandoned?! You mean YOU'RE the one who KILLED DAD! Asshole!" as he tried to struggle free but Aki and Amon hold him back while Faith and Youkai did the same to Yukio as well. Yukio smirked as he tried to barrage his way through, " but you're lucky that at least Faith managed to bring him back to LIFE! With...the White Tiger Incarnation jutsu!" as he looked down insanely at Faith. Faith wanted to look away from the insanity but she knew she couldn't deal with it. Drama always played in her life and so was Fate stored in for her as well. Yori growled, " and I thank her for that! I should've locked you back up just like a long time ago!!" and he quickly added with a smirk, " maybe you'll die by being exploded to pieces as well!". Yukio glared, his eyes grew like daggars peering deep into his soul, " you really wanna die?!" his eyes flashed blue and he was about to take transformation of his monstrous Demonic Wolf form. Youkai sighed, " Dad! Uncle Yori! Please stop fighting...you're going to wake up Fuwabakasu!" he warned.
          Yukio settled down as Faith placed a hand on his shoulder to calm him as Yukio hid a smirk as he sat back on the log before angerily glaring once more as his fingers brushed a bandage wrapped around her forehead. " I can't believe you got hurt! And MEIRA was suppose to protect you!" growled Yukio as he glared angerily at Meira. Meira sighed, " I did protect her! With the sand belonging to Fukaku but...the explosion was above us so it didn't do much!". Yukio rolled his eyes, " yeah yeah whatever!" he stood up, yanking Faith's arm roughly to get her to stand, " we're going!" as Amon shouted, " to where?! We can't go back to Mist! There is nothing there we can live upon!" he yelled as Youkai glared as he followed his parents with Fuwabakasu still asleep, " what do you think!". Meira was about to follow them but Yori grabbed hold of her hand and shooked his head, " no! Let them...I don't care if they meet up with those assholes who destroyed our home. They can die!" as Meira disagreed, " well Faith is my friend!" she wrenched her hand away, " come on Amon, Aki and Aiko, we're going..." as all the kids listen to their mother to which they are told. Amon looked back, " dad...are you coming?" as Yori crossed his arm and sulked like a spoiled child he was. Basura met up with Yukio and Faith, " ...Okinawa is the closes from here...just another thirty miles away from Mist." he informed as Yukio grinned, " good!" before glancing at Faith, he tightened his hold so she wouldn't fall into a ditch. " Hear that Faith? Okinawa, you're old home..." Yukio grinned as he looked back at Basura, taking the role of Leadership, " lets go...." he smirked as Youkai licked his lips, " I wonder if they have alot of innocent girls awaiting! Waiting..to be broken to million of pieces!" he howled with laughter before his blue hair was ruffled by Yukio who was proud that he taught his son very well done, " good taste boy!". Yukio's eyes caught hold of Meira and her kids tagging along from behind as he growled, " bitch! Why are you following me! Go back to that little asswipe and go Boohoo over the dead man!". Amon sighed, he was too tired to even want to argue nor put up with another fight after escaping from the Akatsuki III hideout and finding his home, nothing...oblierate. Meira shot a look, " I'm going...there is no other home I can go to!" as Yukio snickered, " oh there is! The Whore house!!" he laughed as Meira glared, her eyes turned black and her golden pupil with the little black twilight star appeared, " would you like to say that again..or correct yourself before I smashed you into pieces?!" her voice deep and funky but femine as Yukio shuddered of awaiting bloodlust, " wench, this is the last thing you would ever say!" as white fur coat appeared from his bare skin and his manes grew long and spiker, his jaws stretched and beared fangs as his talons appeared. Faith squeaked, " Yukio no don't please!" she was afraid of losing a friend, an only friend who protect her from Chichi and that filthy Tsugaru. Youkai quickly changed the subject as he noticed something, " hey where's Taiyoukai?" and instantly the subject turned.
         Amon looked around before glancing at Basura, " I thought he was with you?" he raised a brow but Basura shooked his head, " we split to search the perimeters for any Akatsuki!" he turned his heel, about to lead the way from the distinguished Mist, " I have no clue where he went!" as Yukio tooked a scent in the chilly air, as he let out a snarl, " he keeps on disappearing! But all I know for sure....he's looking for her!" he held Faith's hand tightly that she almost cried out in pain cause she felt her wrist is about to snap. " A-and t-t-that is?!" Faith whispered, Aiko had disappeared to bring Yori along with them for no one was to be left behind. Yukio sniggered, " He was only fifteen and she was eleven when they met and now Taiyoukai is seventeen and she's is about thirteen..." he release his grip a little, and hand marks lied on her wrist like tattoo but not permanent as he looked down upon her:
     " Some girl named Sabaku no Uchiha Kuniko....his dear love.".
    Than Yukio tugged her as they all started to followed Basura to Okinawa, a refuge village at the most part as in the back of his mind he cursed of the Akatsuki destroying his home and now they are really like one of those run-away S-rank Criminals. Not to mention he cursed his old man just like he cursed his mother when they died as his feet trudge on the forest floor with its snow sloshing behind, leaving a small pile of ice toppled upon each other. " Stupid old man..he abandoned me once more!" Yukio snarled under his breath, " I'll never for---!" he stopped short in his sentence as he looked up as a shadowy figure came in display trudging but the smell of burnt clothes cringes as a familiar yet happy and relieved voice appeared as all of them stopped in their tracks. Amon's mouth fell open and his body bottle up with feelings of rejoiced as he and Aki ran up to......a very exhausted, half-burnt Amiruro but very much alive, " GRANDPA!" they yelled as they almost gave the old man another heartattack when they tackled him into the snow, " whoa whoa there!" he chuckled as Yukio growled, ' so he made it through....'. Amiruro's laughter ended as two more tackles was found as Faith and Meira took their turn, they were happy to see the old man back alive and in action. Amiruro started to bawl as he hold them tightly, " I'm so sorry for scaring ya! Its just happened and now.." he looked at the disintergrated place that once was called home, ".....well that sucks". Faith and Meira let out a soft laugh before tears spring upon them as Basura smiled, " you made it alive. I'm glad!" as Amiruro nodded before he brought out his puppy sad face, " yeah..but not my friends or the other people..." he let out a depressing sigh as Yukio smirked, " they're all dead old man..." before he shoved Basura on the front to lead the way once more, " come on. We gotta get some shelter....and a storm is coming up". Amiruro looked up from the girls, " a storm?" he raised a brow, " its not the season for a storm, what are you talking about son?!". Yukio sniffed the air once more as his eyes shifted, " they're not done..yet....Akatsuki".