First Fanfiction. Please be gentle. NO Flames
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters. I am only using them for the fun of it.
In a time and space accessible only to those with great power, a sobbing can be heard. A child no older than 6 can be seen in a fetal position; blonde, tan, and can be seen wearing bloody rags. Out of nowhere a woman appeared out of nowhere; with shining blonde hair, a timeless face, and has owl earrings protruding in her ears. She slowly walked forward to the child.
"Do you know who I am?"
The child looked up revealing lifeless golden eyes brimming with unshed tears his cheeks were wet his eyebrows scrunched together and answered no, "It's too dark. I can't see you"
"Why are you crying?"
"It hurts."
"When will you stop?"
"When it doesn't hurt anymore."
"Then you'll just stay there?"
"Maybe"
"What made you cry?"
The little boy looked up again he pointed towards his chest. "It hurts."
"Will you just give up?"
"It's easier that way."
"What of your friends?"
For a second the child looked confused "What friends?"
The woman waved her hand and images of two girls, a boy, and a satyr appeared. "Would you abandon them?"
Indecision crossed the youth's face "I don't know where they are"
"I'll guide you." She held out your hand, "Take my hand Naruto, It's time for you to go back, you're sister needs you."
"Would the pain stop?"
"Yes"
He took hold of the woman's hand then light engulfed the whole space, where once a young boy now stood a 16-year old youth with a blonde hair, angular face, a lean and toned body. For a while he just stood there processing the information that went through his brain; Luke's betrayal, the return of Thalia, and the recovery of the Golden Fleece and most of all a Prophecy. He stood there and smiled.
"Thank you for enlightening me, Mother."
It was snowing, gripping my heart like led. I have a horrible feeling in my gut that my arrival may be too late. I kept my pace; following the owl for a guide that mother gave. The wind was harsh, then out of nowhere there was a sound; a blow of horn. I would recognize that sound anywhere; it would mean that a bunch of immortal girls are hunting for monsters. With renewed vigor I ran through the bushes, then there were sounds of metal colliding in the cold ground; gunshots. The monster was using humans? Before I could contemplate the sounds vanished and then silence.
When I arrived at the clearing I saw a pair of familiar faces standing with two other teenagers and a boy standing on one side and on the other was the hunters with their goddess but no Annabeth, no monster nor humans.
The green-eyed one was in distraught he mentioned my sister's name. I hate it when my gut is right. She was gone, tore through the night in the back of a manticore named Thorn.
The goddess were the first to notice me, she uttered the words that I have always hated to hear "You're too late. She's gone." Did I mention I hate it too when gods always knows what I'm doing? No? I'm mentioning it now. I hate it when they know what my mission is they always have their bits in the challenges that every hero faces in short they make your job a whole lot harder and messier.
I walked over to her special Yankee's cap trampled in the snow and picked it up. I proceeded to the edge of the cliff where the manticore took flight overlooking the dark chasm that has the ocean in the bottom.
"She's not dead, wherever she is… I'll find her."
AN. Please RR. Suggestions are accepted.
Definitely OOC Naruto
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