Chapter Fifteen: Lost and Found

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Chapter Fifteen

Lost and Found

 

Sayaka’s Point of View

 

Pitter.

Patter.

Pitter.

Patter.

 

            The rain was pouring endlessly, pouring like there was no terminus to it all. Well, in my depressing state, I suppose that that would work well . . . just . . . suppose . . .

            My little fire kept me warm so far . . . though my clothes were still a little damp from all the stray droplets of water that had managed to get through the lighted cave.

Pitter.

Patter.

Pitter.

Patter.

 

            This seemed like a little movie where you would watch people stare outside while precipitation was falling on their windowpane. Sigh. Why did I lose my temper so easily in front of Minato-sensei and the Hokage? Why am I such a baka?

Pitter.

Patter.

Pitter.

Patter.

 

            I was tired. The ground was rugged and moist. I really wanted to return to Konoha . . . but . . . Kakashi was still there . . . What should I do now?

Pitter.

Patter.

Pitter.

Patter.

 

            Rain was still pouring relentlessly outside the cave . . . Should I go back? No . . . I can’t . . . it’s raining too hard . . .

Pitter.

Patter.

Pitter.

Patter.

 

            I . . . think . . . I’m confused.

Pitter.

Patter.

Pitter.

Patter.

 

 

Kakashi’s Point of View

 

            Where on earth could she be? Sayaka . . . where are you?

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