Ok, so most of these 'Jutsu' will be made up in the story 'cause I suck at them, but i know some so.

Oh, and...

I own a bag of popcorn, but I don't own NARUTO! (Even though it would be awesome.)

Prologue:

Cold Hard Introductions.

Typical, just what I need after I get out of an hour long detention... Rain. Well what did you guys expect me to say... gumdrops? Seriously, the weather just added a damper to my mood as I started walking back to my, well, the orphanage. I mean don't get me wrong, I love the rain... I smile when the sky cries.

Well, that would be the only time I smile. You see, I guess I owe you an explanation. Huh. Well I'm Eien no Kanashimi, and yes I understand that it is Japanese, and stands for ' eternal sadness'. Guess everyone had my life planned out for me... huh. Well they just hated me. My hair is to the middle of my back and in deep brown barrel curls, and despite what people may think, it is not fun to have them. My grey/onyx eyes are my one thing which I can trust. They won't tell my secrets. My body has curves in all the right places, and my mood, and this will seem ironic and difficult, is more frozen over and dead than Sasuke's. I've learnt that people can't be trusted when it comes to me. They will b*tch about me behind my back, and it hurt, so I set them out, and keep them there. Basically, I have no friends, and I'm fine with it.

I keep walking, when it starts to storm. And I mean a thunder and lightning storm, not just a pitter patter storm. The lightning flashes around me, making me feel different, even more isolated than I already am, walking down the street alone.

I immediately have an almost-there smile on my face when I realise something. 'NARUTO!' Is on tonight. Just then a big flash comes. No, not again, it hasn't been this bad since... It's then that I see it. The black cloak, red swirls. A dedicated cosplayer, or my stalker. I'm now hoping it was the earlier option. But no such luck. My life hates me remember? I turn in my heel and start speed walking in the other direction. But he had other ideas obviously, so then he 'zooms' up to my side.

"Awe, don't be like that... I just want to take you home, c'mon!" Said a childish voice. HUH?

Creepy. Just...Creepy. A bit like the Halloween Haribos I lo-NO! DONT LET YOUR STOMACH RULE YOUR MIND GOD DAMN IT! I mean, he sounds like a five year old. Then he grabs my wrist, pulling me out of my inner thoughts.

"HEY! WHAT IS YOU DO-AGGHHHHH!" I scream as a pain washes over my body. A sudden red light comes to the middle of us. Suddenly, as I'm about to black out, a cat crosses our way and the 'man' gets distracted and let's go. Its then I notice the huge gaping big hole behind me. Greeeaaatttt…. Perfect timing….

"KANA-CHAN! NO!" He screams. I'm not making any moves to stop myself though. I realise what the pain was now. There is a... kunai knife stuck through my stomach. Damn.

I'm fully accepting it, waiting for the end...

Waiting for the end...

STILL WAITING FOR THE DAMN END!

And then I blacked out,

Finally!

So, this is my story off of Wattpad, same pen name, and I wasn't getting many views. So yah… I've put it on here, hope you like it!