Disclaimer: I do not own the Naruto show in anyway or form, but I do own the charry that I made :D I hope lol...
Well more or less the summery sucks and I need to find a way to make this beginning longer, though I doubt that'll happen. I already have 12 chapters pre written in a notebook so I should be able to update fairly quickly.... this is a story I've been working on for a couple of years and the chapters will be somewhat short, but defiantly longer than what I have written. I'm more or less Re-writing my story right now, one because the original sucks (it's from before I knew how to paragraph things.... yeah that's how bad) but I've improved by a LOT so no this story will not be pathetic unless you don't like suspense because I have a tendency to leave you hanging :D. Anyway, I hope you enjoy it, I'll try and get the next chapter up soon...
Chapter 1: Sariah
Sariah heard the alarm go off and shot up in bed quickly slamming it off. It wasn't because she was worried about waking anybody, but more or less that the damn alarm was annoying as hell.
Groaning she pushed the covers away and stood to stretch. She moved over to the mirror and looked at her refection. Her long brown hair was a mess, blue eyes dull from her lack of sleep, clothes crinkled from the night. Sariah was basically your average teen that loved staying up all night, but paid for it when she had to get up still tired.
Fortunately, school wasn't on the to do list that day. Unfortunately, she still had to get up early, well that is unless she wanted to cancel her day to hang with her friend. Which wasn't exactly a good idea, her friend tended to be a bit nasty when she would do that.
Sariah moved from the mirror and made her way downstairs where she greeted her mom, who somehow always managed to be up before her no matter how early she got up.
"Good morning…" she smiled and gave her mom a quick kiss on the cheek. She loved her parents a lot and hoped that nothing bad would ever happen to them. They were good people all round, so just imagining something like that happening was actually quite hard to do.
"Good morning sweetie…" her mom grinned.
Sariah dug into the cupboard where the Cereal was and poured herself a bowl. After she had finished eating breakfast she made her way back upstairs to change. She slipped on a pair of blue jeans and a dark blue t-shirt with a light fall jacket. Sariah moved to the mirror again and brushed out her hair before pulling it up into a neat pony tail on her head. She decided to look a little bit nicer than usual because she had a strange feeling that something special was going to happen today. Little did she know that special something was going to be life changing.