Naruto is obviously not mine, but the ideas in this are mine. Yo, hey everyone, here's another story for you guys. Tell me what you guys think, so far.

Summary: TimeTravel. During Obito's and Kakashi's fight in the other dimension, Obito ends up sending Kakashi back in time, accidentally. Kakashi ends up in his twelve-year-old body, and there's strange side-effects from his transportation to the past. some MinatoKushina ObiRin. hints of KakaRin. Eventual ObiKaka

Rated: T

He snapped up from his sleeping position with a pounding headache and shakes that made it hard to stand. He stumbled, but caught himself on the edge of the bed. His one eye traveled across the familiar, yet not exact, room. He recognized this place from somewhere.

He went to where he thought the bathroom was. It couldn't have been! He reached the room and stared at the mirror. He slowly opened his other eye, and two perfect wide eyes stared at him.

You got to be kidding me.

"I'm in the past," he whispered in slight disbelief, fingers gingerly running over the eye that should have had the scar, that should have had the sharingan. His own eye just stared right back at him.

He didn't know when exactly, but he knew around the time he was at. He had a feeling that he should make his way toward the training fields, so he did, covering his eye out of habit with his hitai-ate. Then, he brought it back up to his forehead with a small frown.

He did have the use of his eye, and the sharingan didn't reside there; therefore, he didn't need to cover it to conserve chakra. His hands shook a bit as he reached his front door. He tried to steel himself. He couldn't exactly remember how he acted when he was younger.

All he remembered was his constant ninja code deal, being serious and strict... and such. He opened the door, slowly.

Well, here goes nothing.

He made his way there, and to his surprise, he saw non other than his childhood teammate. He sucked in a breath as he neared her. "Hello, Kakashi," her very much alive voice greeted. Kakashi didn't know how to react, too shocked to reply. Rin Nohara was very alive and well.

Kakashi honestly felt the need to apologize over and over again. He still hadn't responded to her, but his silence seemed the correct response since she just gave a slight smile. Kakashi's heart melted just a bit. She was alive, his brain kept telling him. He didn't kill her.

Then, Kakashi heard another voice that nearly sent him over the edge. "Morning Rin, Kakashi."

"Sensei," Kakashi whispered, receiving the big smile he hadn't seen since he had been young. His sensei, practically his own student's look-alike, ruffled up his hair lightly. Kakashi didn't move away, even if he remembered squirming away from the action.

"Now where's Obito, I wonder." Minato-sensei had turned his attention away from his silver-haired student to look for the typically latecomer.

Obito. Kakashi's mind had to remind him that Obito still was good. He debated on if he should get rid of the Uchiha before he began a problem or leave him be for now. However, when the raven-haired boy arrived, Kakashi couldn't bring himself to kill him.

Perhaps, since he was in the past, he could change the future for the better. He'd have to be careful. He was too busy thinking to hear someone talking to him. He shook his head and questioned. "Hn?" He could only stare at Obito, who seemed extremely annoyed with him already.

"I said. 'Stop staring at me.' Are you deaf?" Obito's dark eyes narrowed at Kakashi.

Kakashi raised a brow, hoping that was a satisfying movement that he would have made when he was young. Obito had glared more at him.

"Stop it." His fists clenched at his side.

Something told Kakashi that he should retort along the lines of seeing nothing anyway, but he didn't want to fight. He just glanced at the ground, desperately wanting to stare at his precious Icha Icha book, but of course, he couldn't.

Kakashi let his bangs hide his eyes. Maybe he'll bother someone else. "Kakashi." His head snapped up to meet the blue orbs of his sensei. "What do you say of a spar? With me," he added.

Kakashi would have smiled, but he knew he really didn't at this age. "Hn," was his answer, but he stepped away from his ex-teammates, or was it past teammates or just plain teammates? He got ready as Minato nodded to him to start. He exhaled loudly.

He wasn't a hundred percent certain if he'd have his current strength- future strength- or his past abilities. He made a quick attack, but not to his full extent. Minato just easily side-stepped him and threw a punch at his head. He had to duck as fast as he could to prevent the hit.

Alright, so it was the timeline's strength. He jumped backward to avoid another attack. However, the next attack got him a bit. It struck his shoulder, but he only skidded back a few inches. His tolerance for pain was less than his older self, but he could manage.

Many jutsus ran through his head, but he knew that he couldn't do them yet. He still tried to remember the ones he could though.

He dodged a foot this time and sent out a punch. Suddenly, lightening exploded out of his fist as it hit his sensei. Minato flew back into the trees and brush. Smash. For a second, Kakashi just stared at his hand in mild fascination, bringing it closer for a better look.

He didn't even do anything. While he gazed at his hand, Obito's mouth was hanging open as his eyebrows narrowed, and Rin blinked. Then, all at once, they all ran to help their sensei, only to find him laughing when Kakashi tried to say that he was sorry.

Obito eyed the Hatake a bit. He never heard him say that unless it was major. Kakashi could not help that his eyes widened at Minato laughing. He thought he injured the man, severely, but clearly he didn't or he was hiding it.

"Okay, since Kakashi won this time, how about we get ramen? My treat." Minato said after all the laughs were out of his system.