A/N: This is a crazy dream I had not so long ago. It scared me, yes, I did wake up in a cold sweat and everything. I don't know what happens at the end, if I die or not, because I don't even think I finished dreaming about it. Oh well. I might even like… Make up some sort of ending if you guys want. Try and think about this while you are trying to sleep tonight, lol. Tell me if you are scared like hell too. XP
The train door rattled open as a pink head of hair looked in at me.
"Wake up Naruto!! We need you to come and help with some of the luggage!" She had such an annoying voice at times. I spared her a glance before snuggling into my makeshift bed deeper.
"No…." I grumbled, trying to let myself drift back into blissful sleep.
"You know what, Naruto?"
"No, I don't know what…" That made her growl.
"You are lazy and no good! Just because you got in a fight with him, doesn't mean you need to sulk all day long!" I looked up at her as she smirked down at me knowingly, her arms folded across her chest.
"Well, MOM, I want 5 more minutes."
She turned and slammed the door. I knew that I had pissed her off but I couldn't care right now. I still wanted to relax and dream. I didn't want to be next to that stupid raven anymore than I needed to.
I had drifted off and didn't realize what time it was. I blinked and awoke when I felt the train come to a sliding stop, making me role over on the bench and almost fall to the ground. I held myself and began to rub the sleep away from my eyes.
A few seconds later, as I was trying to get my body to wake up quicker, I heard a scream.
It was a girl's scream, loud and ringing. The kind that made you think that she had had a limb cut off or something. I stare at the door in confusion. Wondering why we had stopped so soon… We couldn't be there yet… It was an eight hour ride!
I didn't have time to look out the window as I had frozen when other screams joined the first. It was a chorus of many different tones, the only one I knew distinct was Iruka's. I sat, petrified, as the screams got louder… then stopped. I heard someone walking past my door, panting. The person stalled, mid-step and groaned, before there was a sound of something hitting my door and sliding down.
By now, I'm shaking, trying to will my body to move into action but… Just unable to… Too scared at what was lurking outside my door.
Some willing deity let my legs work on their own though as I lifted myself from the bench where I had made my bed and move over to the door slowly. I reached out for the handle as the door began to inch open on its own.
I had been looking downwards, so the first thing I saw was the pink hair… On the ground, blood dripping from the tips. I didn't notice it, but I held my breath as I stared at her eyes, those green emeralds staring up at me in shock with her mouth hanging open.
There was movement in front of me and I looked up to the guy who had been standing there all along. He was wearing a white wife beater and black cargo pants. The shirt was drenched, blood soaked into the garment and dripped on the floor. His right hand was covered in blood, a small box cutter in his hand. My eyes drifted up to the eyes. I stopped at the jade that stared at me so intently.