A Sad Childhood...Kakashi walked into through the darkened living room and into the kitchen where he flipped on a light. "I'm just a little thirsty Dad. I just want some milk and then I'll go to bed," the little boy said as he swung open the refrigerator door. He took out the carton of milk and poured some into a cup. He grabbed a straw and a cookie from the cookie jar and switched the light back off. He strolled casually back through the living room and back to his bedroom at the end of the hall.A Sad Childhood...8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
His lamp glowed brightly as he turned it on and set his cookie and milk on the desk beside his bed before picking up his sketchpad to continue drawing his portrait of his father. He smiled, revealing his shiny white teeth, as he thought about how happy his father would be when he saw the picture he had drawn for him. He would ruffle his gray hair and grin as he pinned it to the wall, next to the other pictures Kakashi had drawn for him.
He furrowed his brow as he thought about his father. He hadn't said anythi