(After nearly being killed, Alice finds herself in the world of Naruto. It's her dream come true, but now she has to find her purpose here and find a way home. KakashixOC and ItachixOC)
(Sorry for summary, story better. Rated M for future lemons, detailed fluff, of course violence and language)
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or its various characters. I just own Alice, though I would gladly trade for Kakashi.
"……" speaking
"……" Sati is speaking
"……" Alice is speaking to Sati
Chapter 1: Alice in Ninja-Land
I let out another exhausted sigh as turned towards the clock reading 6pm. It was time for my shift at the restaurant. I wish I never had taken that offer from my cousin. She had only done it so she could give me her extra hours, which was complete bullshit in my opinion. But of course I needed the money. I had just gotten out of high school at 19 and I was saving up for an art school.
"Alice, hurry up, you're going to be late," my mother called from her bedroom. She had been quite sick lately and couldn't go to work. My father was pulling double shifts to make up for it. I sighed as I grabbed my messenger bag. I took it wherever I went. I pushed my art book down in the bottom before I walked out of the house.
My name was Alice Archer. Damn, how I hated that name. Seriously, my parents said they named me after the little girl who fell into a rabbit hole and ended up in another world. So what, I was like named for a ditzy blonde who chased a tardy rabbit on crack. After the girl who smoked a pipe with a caterpillar. That scene was obviously about the bong. Children were just too innocent to notice. Damn that druggy caterpillar.
I got into my car and drove off to my 'job'. The car barely got into the parking lot. It was 20 something years old, what did I expect? We couldn't afford another car at the moment anyway.
"You're late," my cousin stated as she took off her apron and handed it to me.
"Sorry, Kayla," I apologized. Why did I always do that? I put on the dirty apron and walked behind the counter. Hopefully, there would be no customers. I couldn't possibly fake her cheeriness or the false happiness the job called for. I never could force myself to smile.
After a few hours a total of 12 customers came in for a late night supper. I took their orders and gave them the food. I made 10 bucks in tips, which was horrible.
"You can go now, Alice, I know you're tired," a bald man with various tattoos on his arms said as he picked up the dirty dishes.
"Thanks, Burt," I smiled and took off the apron. I grabbed my coat and walked out of Dante's Café. The night was so cold that I could see my breath in the air. I walked over to my beat up Sudan, but
no matter how hard I tried it wouldn't start. "Oh god, come on baby," I muttered as I tried again. I slammed my head down on the steering wheel in frustration before I got out.
I already knew I would have to walk. It wasn't that far, only 17 blocks. Okay, that was a bit of a walk, but I could do it. Besides, I needed some exercise.
After several minutes I passed by an alley. I freaked out when I heard trash cans falling. I was about to run when I heard a scream, a woman's scream.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," I repeated over and over again. I heard the scream again. I couldn't just leave, I had to help. I slapped myself on the forehead before I rushed into the dark alley.
"Hello, are you okay?" I called out. It was so stupid of me to do that. I should know from watching so many horror movies. I cried out as I found myself thrown against a brick wall. I slid down to my knees.
"I knew that would get someone," a woman chuckled.
"Yeah, now let's get her money," a hooded man came into view as he spoke. The woman was wearing a skimpy outfit, probably a street walker. The man looked like a common junior high thug.
"P-Please, I don't have any money," I said as I felt my back against the bricks, nowhere to go.
"Shut up, we know you must have something, bitch," the woman laughed now. She had the most hideous laugh I ever heard. One of her eyes looked lazy. She probably had too much cocaine this morning with her Coo-coo puffs, a breakfast for the insane. The man walked over to me and slid a hand up my waitress skirt. I was starting to panic more.
He grabbed at my blouse and pushed a hand into my pocket, grabbing my tips.
"Bitch, that is all you got," the woman spat as she wrapped an arm around the thug. I tried to get up but he shoved me back. I let out a small cry as my head slammed into the bricks. I fell, dropping my messenger, its contents spilling over the ground.
The woman picked up my art book looking through the drawings. She looked me in the eyes as she started to rip them. It was stupid to cry over them, but I did. I found myself closing my tearing blue eyes to the sight. Before I could look up again I heard her screams once again and a flash of light.
I looked up and what I saw caused me my own vocal chords to vibrate. Nothing would come out, I could only feel the pain and urge. Blood was on the ground, on the walls, on their bodies, and on mine. The two criminals were dead. Their bodies looked almost shocked to the point of death with various cuts and lacerations.
I stood up, my knees shaking from the fear and confusion. I grabbed my art book and bag before running out of the bloody alley that smelled of death and ink.
I ran all the way home and into my bedroom. My parents were asleep; I knew that because it was midnight. I clutched onto my lime green pillow, but stopped noticing the blood I had dragged on it. I had to swallow down a scream realizing what had just happened actually did in fact happen. I stumbled into my bathroom and took a shower, washing off the red substance and throwing my clothes in the hamper. I would tell my parents it was beef. Yeah, the blood from the raw meat I had to help Burt handle.
I still wondered what had happened to them. Who had done that to those sick individuals? Or what did it? I gripped onto my clean pillow as I looked at the floor, trying to let the images from earlier seep out of my young mind. My dark brown hair fell over my shoulders and my long bangs fell over my eyes. I noticed that my bag was open and blood was on the inside of it. I couldn't help but walk over to it.
I fell onto my knees as my hands moved into the bag, gripping onto my art book. I looked through the different pictures that I had draw. A lot of my art had been destroyed and discarded by that vile woman that now lay in the alley dead.
My hand flew to my mouth when I noticed one of my pictures was missing. The outlines and shading showed where it once was. It was like it just came out of it.
It was then that I heard a low growl behind me. I flung myself to the opposite wall in my bedroom when I saw it was my drawing. It was white wolf as big as a race horse. I had modeled him after Sesshomaru's full dog demon form off the anime Inuyasha.
"Um…hello," I muttered as I pressed my back against the blue and white colored wall.
"Alice…" his voice was like an echo that I could barely hear, but felt in so many ways. The next thing I knew the canine masterpiece began to glow and as I looked at myself, so was I.
"W-What's going on…help!" I cried before I realized I was now falling. My floor had become black as a void and I had fallen through.
My eyes darted around as the colors swirled and it became gray all around me. It was the sky. A gray covered canvas that I was falling from.
The next thing I knew I fell right into a lake. I gasped out as I surfaced from the water and quickly tried to swim to the bank. I had an unhealthy phobia of water. It scared me so much.
I crawled onto the ground and let out a string of colorful words as I stared at the damned water I had grown to despise.
"Alice…" I looked up to see my art once again, but he was no longer black and white. He had color. "You have saved me from my original prison…and for that I give you this world. Among that I need something else from you," he spoke as he lunged towards me. I quickly rolled out of the way. Why the hell was he attacking me? Oh god, I was going to die.
"No, leave me alone!" I shouted as I ran into the forest. I heard him howl and the pattering of his paws as he followed me.
"You can't run from fate, Pup." His words echoed through me and I lost my train of thought. My panic increased as I tripped over a root in the ground. I looked up to see his bared pearly fangs and pink gums.
I backed away up against a tree as he stepped forward.
"Go away…please," I said as tears ran down my face. This had to be a dream. All of it had to be; the two people that had attacked me, their blood in the alley and on me. It was all a dream.
"I am saving you, Pup. You need something in this world," once again his voice played with my mind and body. I felt chills amongst the confusion of his words. "I granted you charter into this world, and hopefully, with me, not the next."
Once again he lunged, but I didn't move. I just wanted this vision to cease. I thought it would stop it.
Before long I bright light opened from my forehead. My eyes widened as his body was forced into it, then nothing. I tried to stand but fell from a new pain surging through my body. So much pain I fell unconscious.
I woke up to some nurses running around the room. I tried to get up but soon realized I was strapped down to the hospital bed.
"Oh, Miss, you are finally awake that is good. I'm sorry for strapping you down, but the Hokage ordered us to," the woman looked truly apologetic.
Before I could speak, I heard something from my head.
"Don't speak, Pup," he spoke.
"You again," I said out loud. The woman looked at me strangely and stepped away.
"Idiot, do not speak out loud. I am in your mind. And another thing, address me as Sati Trinetra, I am a demon after all" he said.
"Wait, one who is burned alive with who has three eyes?" I spoke inside my mind, after I heard a light chuckle.
"You are very intelligent," he said.
"I know my religions…I have been searching for one for years," I said with a sad expression.
"Well, you may call me Sati then, no need to be so formal then," he replied. I nodded as the now shaky woman began to untie me. "Don't speak of me just yet, Alice. We are now one. So if you die, I die. I would rather not die a second time if it can be avoided."
I stood up as the nurse walked out. That's strange for a nurse to wear such an outfit. Why does she have weapons?
"She is a medic nin," Sati explained.
"What? Nin? As in Ninja!?" I exclaimed inside my mind to him.
"Yes, now shut up. No need to get excited," Sati groaned.
"What? I can't believe it…but where am I?" I asked as I walked down the halls of the hospital. I saw more and more shinobi, injured though, but still ninjas.
"You are in your greatest fantasy. You gave me life once more, so therefore I give you the place you always dreamed off. It wasn't that hard. This was where I once lived," Sati replied.
"So this is…Naruto's world?" my eyes got wider by the second. Some of the inhabitants of the hospital avoided my unusual stare and moved away from me.
"You are getting strange looks, Pup. Listen, you must be careful. I can't protect you always, you have to learn of your gift," Sati said. "Go to the bathroom right now."
"Why? I don't have to go-"
"Just go now," he ordered.
"Fine," I pouted as I walked into a small room and closed the door.
"Look into the mirror," he once again ordered me around. I wasn't really taking a fancy to this new attitude of his. Damn, demons were pushy.
I pressed my hands against the white sink as I looked into the mirror. I gasped seeing a third eye on my forehead. It's red iris looking through me almost.
"W-What is that?" I said out loud. I was frightened.
"Calm down, no one saw it. I just now opened it. I had to get you in here before I did. That is my eye child, my third. I can't close it at will, I can open it yes, but you need to close it," Sati announced.
"Fine, um…" I stared into the mirror. About 10 min later I had mastered the eye. I learned that it was at my control as well and it was sort of an advantage.
I stepped out of the small room and walked back down the hall. Finally, I made it out of the ninja hospital.
Before I could ask Sati anything further two ninjas covered in all black and with different masks stood in front of me. Damn, I loved ninjas. This must have been the Anbu.
"Come with us, now," one said as he grabbed my wrist. I could hear Sati growling from the inside of my mind. I just nodded, not wanting to start any trouble, and we disappeared.
The next time I opened my eyes I was being stared at by many Jounin, including the Hokage.
"Oh, my god, I'm freaking out Sati," I gasped as I spoke to him.
"Calm down, Pup. You don't want to accidently let loose my eye. Now, just listen to what the old fart has to say," Sati replied and then I heard nothing else.
The Hokage coughed and gained the attention of the room again.
"Now, will all of you leave, I must speak with this young lady," the Hokage spoke. The shinobi that had once filled the room now began to pour out of it. "Hatake, I assume you won't be listening," he laughed.
A man with silver hair and a headband over one of his eyes turned around. Damn he looked hot with that mask. He looked so mysterious. I felt a light blue stretch over my face and I looked down. I couldn't risk getting caught. He wasn't real. Was he?
"I promise Hokage," he chuckled before glancing at my form. "Though I suppose I should attend to my team. Naruto is hassling Sasuke again and we have an important mission coming up." The Hokage smiled and nodded as the man walked out.
"Kakashi is a good man," I heard the Hokage say before returning his predatory gaze on me. "Young Miss, I know who you are," he simply said. My eyes met his and I stepped backward only to be stopped by the silent Anbu once again.
"Okay, panic," Sati said.
"Gee, thanks, Sati," I said within before looking back at the old man in the 'pimp' hat as I called it several times before when I had sat on my couch, watching the series.
"Who am I then, Sir, Hokage?" I asked as I watch him smoke on his pipe. I only received a chuckle.
"You are the girl, who fell from the sky. You and that beast have become one, before my ninjas could get to you. You are the source of the unusual chakra I felt many times in my years," the Hokage stepped down and walked over to me.
I didn't move from my spot. I had no reason to. This was the Godaime Hokage and I knew him well from my television set. He wouldn't hurt me.
"You have finally returned, Sati, and you brought a vessel of your own," he shook his head as he circled me. "I never thought I would see you again, Alice, but you have returned my dear granddaughter." He pulled me into his arms tightly. His pipe and hat fell to the floor.
"W-What?" I couldn't say anything else but that. All I could heard was Sati's laughter.