The infamous blonde boy, Uzumaki Naruto, sat on the backseat of the police car. Eyelids drooped, almost completely hiding the sapphire blue eyes the teen possessed, it seemed obvious to anyone that he was bored to death.
"Why am I going to Forks to live with you again, Iruka?" The blonde said, finally breaking the silence that ghosted over the two in the car. The elder man behind the steering wheel sighed. Turning to face the blonde the man smiled slightly.
"Your grandparents got into another fight, so they decided you should stay with me. Since they feel that it's not a good environment for you. With your grandma gambling and drinking sake all day and your grandpa busying himself with his career at writing." As the light turned green the man sped the car once again, the road itself being empty.
Naruto snorted at the comments about his grandparents; they had been like that ever since he had been young. His life hadn't been so bad with his grandparents though. He was able to play strip poker with his grandma, since she still looked like a twenty-year-old; it was always a treat. Besides with her luck, he hadn't lost a single game in all of his seventeen-year-old life. His grandma wasn't the only one he had enjoyed being with. Spying on young ladies had always been his grandfather's method of bonding, how he enjoyed those moments…
"Jiraiya told me you liked trucks" Began the brunette, his eyes never leaving the road "Sunare, ever since his legs were paralyzed in an accident, can't use his truck anymore. So I asked if I could buy it from him" As if on cue Iruka parked his car in front of a house. Eagerly the blue orbs immediately trailed towards the house, searching for said truck. Eyes beamed with gratitude as the blue orbs reached the small house's garage. There, parked was a red truck, it seemed old but Naruto didn't seem to care. In fact, his eyes reflected adoration for the truck.
The brunette seemed to beam with pride at his nephew's satisfaction. After all, the whole point of buying the truck for the blonde was so he could adapt faster into the small town. Iruka sighed as he remembered what Naruto's life was like in Phoenix with his grandparents. He didn't get along well with the other students; the only true friends he had were his grandparents. Teachers always talked about him being a troublemaker, even though his grades were more than exceptional.
As both males felt droplets of rain drop from the sky, they skidded towards the car. Removing Naruto's luggage quickly, they both nearly ran into the house as the rain worsened. After drying themselves with a few towels Iruka led Naruto to his room, even though he knew where it was.
After the older man left, the blonde was left to unpack his things peacefully. Even though he was your usual chatterbox when with close friends, he actually enjoyed some time alone from time to time. Much to a lot of people's surprised. He continued to unpack his things, pulling out some very unusual things along with clothes. Things like: instant Ramen noodles, some seeds, and a small toad plush.
He continued to organize his things as he pleased, dumping clothes where he would actually remember along with other items. Once he reached the second, and last, bag he sniffed the air. Something was burning…
Sighing he walked down the stairs, only to see Iruka struggling with the toaster. He watched as the older man wrestled with the electronic, attempting to force it to release it's contents. The blonde gulped, good thing he had brought those instant ramen noodles. Just when he was about to return to his room he heard Iruka shout out that they were going to eat at a restaurant. Mentally Naruto thanked god for his uncle's sudden decision; he'd rather eat spoiled ramen than eat Iruka's cooking.
Too lazy to finish unpacking he just pushed the last bag under the bed, reminding himself to unpack it later. Before flopping himself on his bed, Naruto made sure his plants were near the window. Even though it was hopeless, there would barely ever be any sun available to them either way.
As he lay on his bed staring at the roof, Naruto couldn't help but concentrate on the pounding rain outside. Even tough he wasn't fond of the rain, it somehow soothed him. He didn't like the rain because it was depressing, something he strictly avoided.
Suddenly, a thought popped into his head. He wondered, wondered how everyone would be like in the school. Would they reject him like the others in Phoenix? Would they actually accept him? After all, this was a small town. Everyone here knew each other ever since they were kids. Would they really accept a newcomer? An intruder?
Naruto sighed as he shifted onto his side. Somehow, he didn't really see much of a possibility of being accepted. He knew why his grandparents had brought him here. They wanted to place him somewhere where people didn't know of his sinful past. How he used to do drugs and other things when young, and how he would pass out drunk while parting with his grandma. They wanted everyone to be clueless, so maybe he could start a new life. he was thankful but…He really didn't enjoy the whole process of it.
He was never very good at making friends, ever since her was young. The only friend he ever really, truly, had was Gaara. A redhead that was always by his side, a friend he could tell everything to and he would listen. He maybe didn't say a word, but you could tell he was listening. Both had many things in common also, both had problems making friendships.
"Naruto! Let's go! I know this nice ramen place where we can eat!" He heard Iruka's voice. Sadness gone, all of a sudden, he jumped up. Running down the stairs he gladly walked through a few feet of rain and entered the car. A smile plastered on his face.
Hello again! Thank you for reading this first chapter, I'm sorry it's so short though! I promise the next chapter will be longer! As for the name Sunare... Yeah, I'm not too creative with names. Sorry. I don't like the book Twilight much, which must be a huge surprise since I'm writing a fanfic like this; I just like the plot. I will try to make the characters as in character as possible, please do tell me if I fail to do so. Also, if this chapter seems to be of lower quality than my other works, I'm so sorry! I haven't written much during my vacation and I may have rusted a bit! Again, thank you for reading! Please do tell me what you think! Oh, and criticism is completely welcome; I know I messed up somewhere!