Disclaimer= I do not own Naruto
A/N= This is a little prequelish to Killed Will.
There I was
Lying on a machine floor
I hear a noise
In comes a determined kid through the double doors
Puts his cents in
Starts to play
Wonder if I'll get lucky
And be taken away
Sure enough I do
And staring at my new master face to face
Uzumaki, Naruto-sama
I heard his name
Could hear his thoughts
About what he wanted to do with yours truly
Wanted to give me away again
Plausible, I thought to myself
He wanted to give me away again
To a beautiful girl he considered a "10."
I was in a bag that felt like tissue
Waiting to be held by the girl
The girl Naruto-sama is supposed to be giving me away to
She opened the bag up
Saw me, held me up
No "aww" came
No "this is so sweet of you" came
Just a lukewarm "oh, cool."
Now that is lame
No dialogue commenced between him and her
She laid me down on the bed
She then held me up again
She started to rise
Then she tossed me on the floor by the bed
Could sense Naruto-sama's face turning red
He talked very little the remainder of the night
Was upset by the slight
Went to the bathroom with me in the bag
Got in, lifted me from said bag
He held me up to look at his face
Naruto-sama was starting to cry
He started venting about the girl
Wondering why she did what she did
If I could actually talk to him
I'd tell he can do better
I'd tell him he deserves better
Also to not worry about that unappreciative chick
she'll curse herself for not taking me
She'll lament making a judgment on a whim
Worst of all, though
She'll regret not accepting him