A Life Within Ruins [Open, No Killing .]

The new beginning of her life, caused dreams to come true, and dreams ending. The tails of their memories faded away, and never to be remembered again. The faint voices of doctors screaming in her head, the one who had been killed by the massive energy of her chakra. The one who had screamed for his life, and the one who told her.. she was pregnant. The words took her breath, and with some tears, she found herself within a new life. She had seemingly been pregnant two days after being with Artemis, the doctors asking who the father was, but she never responded, she never knew what had happened to make her have her own child. She was a criminal, and a child would have to stick by her side. The father of the child came to her head, she could have been killed without him, and with him, she had been saved, and carried away by two others, while he wounded the jinchuruki of Shukaku.

The woman sat in the soft, green grass on her rear, not wearing her Akatsuki robes, but keeping them in a scroll at her waist. The pregnant woman was not even into two months of pregnancy, but she hadn't been bloated, not even a little bit. The woman sat there, wearing a black t-shirt, showing the top of her chest, and also wearing dark blue skinny jeans, her feet covered by fashionable leather boots with flat bottoms. She sat with her rear on the grass, and her legs in an arch, her heels in the grass, and in her hand was a picture of Artemis hugging her, but she pulled her knees to her head, laying her head on her knees, and as scared as she was, she held the picture tightly. Rhyme climbed out of the tree he had been in and jumped off one of the branches, crawling beside Nao, and touching her hand slightly.

"What's wrong, Naomi?" he spoke gently, Naomi lifted her head, and pulling Rhyme closer towards her like a mother would, and smiling, but slightly shaking.

"Nothing you should know of, Rhyme." Rhyme had already been like her child, a real 'live' puppet, who acted exactly like how she had made him. She would have two children by her side, and Artemis taking his own way. She only wished they could stay alive, as long as they could, maybe to extend the human limits.