All credit goes to Masashi Kishimoto HE IS the owner of Naruto I only own my characters.
thoughts
memories
-sigh or gasp-
(author note)
She sat ever so still on her bed listening as closely as possible to the mysterious woman who appeared in her room. The teenage girl on the bed blinked her dark brown eyes and tried her hardest to comprehend.
"What the hell do you mean I don't belong here in this world? The Naruto world is fake," she whispered and screamed all in one.
In fact it was about 3:30 am and she didn't want to wake up her sleeping family.
"Are you ready to go back now Annie? You are quite stubborn," the woman asked placing her pale hands on Annie's shoulders.
"I am not going anywhere lady," she retorted.
But before she could give a second thought the woman grabbed Annie once more and shoved her forward holding her in place. Soon enough Annie's features changed. Her dyed red hair grew longer to the small of her back, her dark brown eyes turned onyx but flashed a red color, her tan skin turned paler and her chest shrunk a size but not so much noticeable. The woman then let her go and Annie dropped to her knees feeling the woman's hands on both sides of her head filling her mind with memories. Her eyes widened as everything rushed into her head including her name. After a while she stood up and looked at her reflection in the mirror before taking in her new features. Finally she grew bold and said her new founded name.
"Sasume Uchiha," with that said the mirror cracked.
Before she knew it she was surrounded by darkness staring at the cracked mirror which then shattered sending her falling backwards into the pitch black abyss. She let out a weak scream for that was the only thing that would come out. She felt as though she was in a nightmare that no matter how many times she blinked or shouted 'WAKE UP WAKE UP' she wouldn't. She continued to fall which felt like forever to her until she looked up and saw a pair of sharingan eyes staring at her through her very being, her very soul. She then looked down and saw an image which frightened her and made her look right back up and shut her now onyx colored eyes tightly.
-gasp-
the next thing she knew it she fell through a ceiling and her back mildly hit something soft and bounced up ever so slightly. She opened her eyes to see she was in a room and what she fell on was a bed. She then shot forward realizing this was not a dream this was real. She felt her forehead and felt nothing but sweat upon it.
"this is for real?" she climbed out of the bed and walked over to the door.
Fear filled her mind and features not really sure if she should open the sliding door. She eventually did and took a deep breathe and a look around. Her eyes widened as she saw it on the wall the white and red fan the Uchiha clan symbol. She looked about for a while seeing that sun was barely peeking out over the clan wall.
"my your up early. I hope you weren't planning on training with father he left early to do important business,"
"Itachi," she breathed.
"you should probably go get ready today is your last day in the academy, you don't want to miss your team assignment," Itachi waved her off not before ruffling her black hair of course.
After a while she got dressed in a blue tank top and white skirt (the gender bended form of Sasuke's outfit and instead of wearing the arm straps like Sasuke on the arms she wears them on her legs)when she was done she sat on her bed and thought for a moment then decided she had to get up eventually.
"Sasume hurry up we have to leave," Sasuke yelled through the door.
She knew it was Sasuke because of how irritated the voice sounded. Sasume then jumped out of bed and slid open her door and semi smiled at her new brother. Never before had she been the youngest sibling before she was kind of used to being in the middle. The entire walk to the academy seem to go by slowly for she didn't speak not one word nor did she look up. She kept a serious and semi spaced out look.
"why are you so eerily quiet?"
"huh um just thinking," she easily lied almost.
They finally arrived at the academy where Sasume looked around with a some what glisten to her eyes. She had always read about the academy and watched it on you-tube in her old world but never not once did she ever imagine actually viewing it in real life. It was amazing to her almost unreal. She actually had to pinch her self to see if this was all a dream. After a good five minutes they sat in the classroom Sasume sitting silently behind Sasuke until she heard a loud.
"SASUKE KUN,"
just like the manga and show Sasume smiled ever so slightly to her self.
"wow an Uchiha actually smiling and it just so happens to be the cute one," a boy sat beside her pulling the classic stretch and yawn thing on her.
"go the hell away," she scowled.
"mm mm feisty," he pulled her closer to him failing to sense the threat in front of him.
Sasume gave a scowl before raising her arms and prepared herself to shove but she never got the chance to because a raven haired boy yanked him away by the collar and dangled him off the ground slightly (his toes still touched the ground).
"touch my sister ever again and I will be the last person you ever see. You got that," Sasuke snarled his words dripping with venom.
Sasuke sat in his seat once more coolly having every fan girl drool and squeal over him.
"so brave,"
"so cool,"
"i cant believe how chivalrous you are protecting your sister," as the fan girls spoke Sasume grew annoyed and turned around.
"Got a piece of paper," she asked the lazy faced boy behind her who actually gave her the paper.
She turned back around and ripped the paper in half scrunching it into two paper balls. She reached back both her arms and threw the papers at the pink haired girl and blonde chick fawning over her new older brother. The paper balls decked the two girls in the back of the head and Sasume recomposed herself as the two girls looked at her scowl. Then the unpredictable happen Naruto Uzamaki jumped onto the desk and had a death glare match with Sasuke then fell forward and kissed him on the lips making Sasume give a disturbed look.