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The Day Hell Arrived

It was a nice autumn day in Tokyo. The air was crisp and everything seemed to be perfect. Except for the fact, that I was there. Yes me. I had mysteriously fallen from the sky and landed here. In Tokyo! How the heck do ya get that? There I was, innocently minding my own business, getting ready to get on the bus and go to school, when suddenly, BOOM! A large hole had opened beneath me. And. I. Fell. It was a long fall too. I mean a LONG fall. I felt like I had been falling for ages. It got old. Fast.

I wonder if anyone had even seen me fall. If they did, they probably would have just stood there like a bunch of idiots wondering what the hell had just happened.

Anyways, as I had said before, I am in Tokyo. Way back when Tokyo. You know, old Tokyo. I was wandering around the town, trying to figure out what signs meant, for I have poor Japanese but I am proud to say I know a little.

"I am NOT ugly Yahiko!" I look up when I hear a voice. Is that, could it be? I stand up.

"UGLY! UGLY! UGLY!" I hear the boy taunting. I walk over to them.

"Excuse me?" Both instantly stop yelling and look at me.

"Can I help you?"

"Yea, um, are you Miss. Kaoru?" I ask.

"Yes, I am. And what is your name?" She asks.

"Uh…" I notice the weird look she is giving me. Must be the clothes…Yep, definitely the clothes. I can't give her my real name….it's American! But I am American! Guh! I might screw up this world! What do I do? What do I do? "My name is…Natsu!" I spit out a name before I can even think.

"Okay Natsu, are you lost?"

"Yes!" I need some place to stay too! How am I ever going to get home?! Can I tell her that I am from 2003?! No, like she would believe that, but then again she might! I am wearing some pretty weird clothes. Hey, does that mean I'll be able to wear a kimono?!

"Well, you can stay with us if you would like. I must worn you though, there are some other 'men' at the dojo."

"Thank you, thank you!" I bow. Thank you, you wonderful woman you!

"Yea, and there is a really ugly girl there too." Yahiko mumbles. Next thing I know, Yahiko is on the ground.

"Don't mind him." Kaoru begins walking me to the Kamiya Dojo. Okay, I need to act like I have know idea who these people are. I could have a lot of fun here…..We arrive at the dojo and Kaoru shows me to the bath room. "You may take a bath if you would like and I will bring you a kimono." Score! I get to wear a kimono! Bwahahahahaha!

I am not going to go into details about how my bath went because I am sure nobody cares about how it went. So, we are now eating dinner. YUM! One of my favorite parts of the day! Well, I was 'introduced' to the crew. Sano is sitting to the left of me and Kenshin on the right. Sano's kinda makin' me nervous though. I keep getting this awkward feeling like he is trying to take my food…And then there is Kenshin. With that smile on his face! Does the guy ever stop? Then Yahiko and Kaoru are sitting across the table. Why do I have to sit in between two killer men?

"So Miss. Natsu, how did you arrive here?" Kenshin asks, in that all too sweetsy voice.

"I don't know. I got lost, I guess." Yea, well actually I fell out of the sky.

"Bad with directions huh?" Sano asks, his mouth full of food. Actually I am good with directions.

"Yea, I guess." I smile. Boy do I feel like I am living a lie. What's next? I claim that I have three arms and another head but I keep them hidden?

The next morning came all to early for me. A little too early. It must have been that pillow thing. If you can even call it a pillow. I wonder where everyone else is….
I walk outside and see Kenshin doing then laundry. Figures. I swear, if it weren't for the voice and the flat chest, I would have to say he was a she. I shake my head and walked over to him.

"Good morning, Kenshin."

"Oh, good morning Miss. Natsu. Did you sleep well last night?"

"Yes, I did thank you. Um, do you think you could show me around town?" Actually, that's mere excuse to mess with his head. I promised myself that if I ever fell into another world, I would cause some kind of trouble. And since I did fall into this world it must be different somehow from the original world. So messing with their heads shouldn't do too much damage and if it does, it'll probably be erased somehow from their minds. Or I'll just get someone one my side, like Kaoru and she can help me mess with Kenshin's and Sano's minds.

"Sure! I would like to, that I would." He smiles, and hangs up the last article of clothing. "Shall we go?" I nod my head and he leads me out the main road.

"So, uh Kenshin. I heard that you like sword fighting. What was it called, Hittenmitsurugi?"

"Yes, that it is. But it is very dangerous and I choose not to fight when I have the choice."

"You of course have mastered the style. And you would be the fourteenth master. Too bad that you actually be the fifteenth."

"Fifteenth? You must be mistaken, that you must."

"No, I am not mistaken. There was one more before your master."

"Who was it?" He asks. He seems very serious about this. Now all I gotta do is keep my composure in check. I look around, as if too see if anyone else was listening. Stopping, I lean over to Kenshin……

So who is this mysterious master of the Hittenmitsurugi style? Oh, and sorry if I spelled that wrong. And please do not take this fic offensively. I really do like the series tho I normally don't write fics for it. Well, please review!