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Hi my lovely readers, it is pleasure to meet you all! Well this is my first attempt at Fanfiction so it is probably really bad, but hey it's the thought that counts right? Well anyway I hope you enjoy, I should have the next part up by next week, so yeah please enjoy and review because if you don't I have no encouragement to continue writing.

Disclaimer: Naruto is Kishimoto's toy I'm just playing with it!

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Date- new world, ?/?/? – Old world, 14/7/2017

People say that dying is freedom, a release from the material world, from all your problems. But the people who said that clearly haven't died before, because I can tell you from personal experience it bloody well hurts, but then again they probably meant to die peacefully not to get literally run over by a train. Not even kidding, a train, I know how original right? Well glad you can laugh about it but have you ever been run over by a train, no? I didn't think so, well it hurts so don't laugh, it isn't an instant thing it feels like your body is being ripped apart inch by inch, yeah not laughing now huh!

Well anyhow, here I am sitting, writing about what's happening, weird right? I should be dead but I'm not, no instead I'm here in side someone else's body well head… brain, mind? Ehh doesn't matter, all you need to know is that I am writing a story about, well me, I know it sounds stupid but not only does it pass the time it make everything seem more… real.

If I don't find some way to pass the bloody time, I fear I might lose my mind whilst inside someone else's, I know you think I could do anything in here but I can't, at least not inside someone else's head. It's odd I can affect my host's, the person I am currently stuck in's, thoughts and rarely actions, but I'm not choosing them like you would in your own body instead I am merely swaying her thoughts. Sometimes it doesn't even work, when the thought is too strong it rejects my influence and passes on, though usually it doesn't. When changing a thought you need to be there at the exact time the thought is well, being thought or you won't be able to change it.

Actions or action thoughts are a completely different ball game those are extremely hard to change, from what I have gathered to sway an action first you must override the thought behind the action with a new one, then you need to almost insert, for lack of a better word, a new action thought. Of course this action has to be plausible, you can't say 'teleport 500 miles north' or drown while in the middle of a desert, you need to make sure it is doable not only in general logic but for the host too, you couldn't tell a baby just learning to walk to go to the fridge and open it or tell a girl who hates sports to do a two kilometre run, its plausible for a person to physically run that far but the host wouldn't actually do it. So for example say the host was about to throw a ball overhand but you want to do it underhand, to change this action you would need to first change or override the thought 'throw overhand' next you would need to insert a new action thought but it can't be 'throw underhand' it would have to be 'no wait I should throw underhand' because the host has already decided to throw overhand you are just influencing their action to be different. It sounds easy but at the same time as this the host's brain is extremely confused and instantly takes your interference as a bad thing and tries to correct its self, which means your change to the hosts actions is instantly taken as a bizarre passing thought and the host continues with the original action they were going to do.

Yeah that hopefully made some level of sense, all you need to know is that it is really hard to change actions. I guess I should describe my host and me to you so you can get a general idea of what we look like. Let's start with me; I have shoulder length caramel blonde hair that is really curly and amber coloured eyes, yes I know rare right, though that matches perfectly my skin is a massive contrast as it is a ghostly pale due to my hatred of all things nature and love of a good book and cuppa tea, I hate measuring height so let's say I'm about three quarters the height of the average door with a scrawny figure to match my short stature. I know exactly what my host looks like because of the extraordinary amount of time she spends looking in the mirror and pulling poses every bloody morning; she has very fair skin to match her blue eyes that can look green in some lights, she wears her long pale-blonde hair in a high ponytail with bangs framing the right side of her face (Left if you are looking at her), her usual attire is much too hard to explain but let's just say it is extremely dumb and unrealistic. Oh and my hosts name is Ino Yamanaka, from the clan Yamanaka.

Wait did I forget to mention that I was in the Naruto world, mind of someone in the Naruto world? Guess I did, oops. Well I am, I never really got into the show to its full extent, it took me nearly three and a half years to even fully watch it and now I really regret that but from what I know Ino is currently in her last year at the academy, I have been inside of Ino's mind for what must be two and a half months now.

Before I go into too much detail about stuff I think I'm going to start the actual story now, from the day I died well that sounds really ominous how about…

The day Evelyn Towers' life began again

Maths is so gosh darn boring, you would think by the time I reached High school I would have realized that but nope, if I have to listen to one more explanation on 'the most efficient way to do times tables' I would literally scream. Don't get me wrong I love school just as much as the next person, so it's no wonder I want to leave, though it doesn't help that this weekend we are leaving for a trip to my grandparents' house, up in the country. Its super pretty there and I get to miss one whole week of school so I'm hyped. The down side is that I have to actually spend time with my family and I won't be able to spend my birthday with my friends, but I can live with that.

To pass the time I was doodling in my book and helping my bestie with her maths problems, well the ones I'd finished, my other friend Elijah was persistent in making the last fifth teen minutes of this class the longest most agonizing minutes of my bloody life, he kept pulling my sleeve trying to get my attention, throwing scrunched up balls of paper at my head, trying to draw rude drawings on my books, pulling all the stuff out of my pencil case and making tiny towers out of it, you get the idea, all in all he was being a jerk and he bloody well knew it. "You know Evelyn, staring at the clock isn't going to make time go any fast." I gave Maddie my glare that could rival that of and Uchiha, "Just saying" she said putting her hands up in a gesture of peace.

"She's right you know" Elijah stated, throwing my eraser at my head with as much gusto as a fat mouse, being the ninja that I am I caught it before it hit my head and through it right back, bullseye. "Ow! Jeez no need to be stroppy about it, seriously what's your problem." He said pulling another pencil out of my pencil case and chewing on it, he does that a lot, I glared at him too. "Want it back?" he asked, though due to his pencil chewing it sounded more like 'wha ee ba?', he offered it to me slobber and all.

I cringed at the drool covered pencil he was offering me "You can keep it" I said slightly disgusted, blood I can handle, puss, bring it on, but spit is just crossing a boundary that you shouldn't cross. "And if you must now I just can't wait to go home and not have to come back here for a week, don't get me wrong I will miss you guys but it is worth it." I said glancing again at the clock, ten minutes.

"Aww, I'm going to miss you too!" Maddie squealed at my statement, she really was sweet, when she wasn't being annoying that is.

"Miss Rouge, Miss Towers, Mr Arthur, please quite down the rest of the class doesn't want to listen to you idle chatter." Mr Mans glared at us before turning around, all three of us then proceeded to stick our tongs out at him, we really don't like him.

"God he is such a horrible teacher" Maddie said quietly, turning to me, "Like I was saying we'll miss you too, but you won't be gone long so don't get too accustom to the life of luxury" she giggled at her own joke, Elijah rolled his eyes at her antics before smiling and winking at me.

The moment the bell rang I shot up like bullet and began to pack my things away before giving a hurried thanks to my teacher and a promised call to my friends, scampering to my locker I punched the number in and grabbed my bag out stuffing all of my reading books, like eight of them, into it along with my homework and rugged pencil case. I snatched my jumper and scarf and closed my locker, hurrying towards the exit I saw Mika waiting for me at the entrance. Mika is my adopted sister, don't worry she knows and is completely grateful to us; she has flawless pale skin and long platinum-blonde hair that falls perfectly around her face, her ice blue eyes are absolutely beautiful, now any normal person would be downright jealous but I am not because she is seven years old so bit of an age gap, plus I love her she's my sister by blood or not how can I not love her.

"Hey Eevee! Ready to go?" she asked cutely in her thick *Can't think of yet* accent, giving me a nickname after a Pokémon was her idea and she is the only one who is allowed to do it, everyone else has to call me Evelyn. I smiled and nodded at her she giggled and jumped down the steps to the sidewalk, her Dora the explorer bag jiggling with every jump, "I can't wait to meet Grandpapa and Grandmamma! I hope they like me!" she stated, her 'w' sounding like a 'v', I smiled as we reached the bottom and made are way towards the train station to go home.

"Don't worry they will love you, we are going to have loads of fun." I reassured her. To any normal person it would look like winter and autumn walking down a street, like the start of a really bad joke. Even our personalities are polar opposites, she loves all things out doors and sports, I hate all things nature and most defiantly sports, she hates swimming but it's the only thing I will willingly do. You get the idea, the only thing we both love is reading and each other. "Come on we are going to miss the train." I hurried.

We stepped into the train station eager to go home and pack our things, I quickly got our tickets and went too where the train would be, Mika speedily following. Being the idiot I am I completely ignored the yellow line to stop people from getting to close to the train, I giggled as Mika ran up to the closest seat. I was about to walk up to her when someone bumped me from behind, I felt myself falling, white lights, Mika screaming my name, a tearing pain that seemed to last for ever mixed with pure silence , and then nothing the world was silent my pain was silent.

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Preview for next chapter.

"Come one get up you're going to be late if you keep this up!" a voice said from above me. Carefully I opened my eyes to see a celling, it was a pleasant lavender colour with little daisy flower patterns scattered over it, "You have half an hour so hurry up!" the voice said again. I couldn't recognise the voice so it wasn't anyone I knew really well but I felt like I have heard it before.

"Yeah I'll be ready in a minute" now that voice I recognized, but umm what? This is impossible, no, no, no, it can't… this can't be possible. I slowly turned my head to the right to come face to face with…