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I guess it was almost expected when I suddenly got forced into the body of another girl in a different universe. I mean, I always had dreams that were so vivid they were like memories, but as far as I could tell, I had always been this girl and she had always been me, so we were probably the same person and I really didn't take anything that I wasn't supposed to. Then again, I have never heard of a twelve-year-old waking up naked in a forest and in a daze, realizing that maybe those memories weren't the dream, the life she thought she had was. The other weird thing was that when I found a pond, I looked nearly the same as I did before. Well, after I panicked and washed the dry blood off me and inspected the small wounds on my body before sighing in relief at the fact they had stopped bleeding and then finally taking a closer look at my features. There were just tattoos I didn't know I had, but the dream of getting them came back and made me shutter and cover the tattoo near my eye. There was one of the black tattoos under my left eye, a design that reminded me of the line patterns that sometimes show up on a wolf's coat. The other tattoo was one on the small of my back that I had to twist to see. It was a burn scar in the shape of a paw print that had been filled in with dark ink. That one's memory was so vivid I could still faintly feel the pain caused by the inked needle in my fresh injury.

"Okay, shut up. I need to think." I slapped my cheeks, trying to focus on trying to figure out what it is I was going to do now.

I basically just ended up wandering around until I heard someone coming and curled up in a ball on the ground. Honestly, how many times does anyone ever find anything friendly in the woods? That's what I get for letting a friend convince me to watch horror movies with her. I really don't want to die without figuring out why I'm here though.

"Uh, what are you doing out here little girl?" A slightly muffled voice asked me.

I peeked up to see a cloaked and masked person standing over me.

"Are you alright?"

I shook my head, wondering where I had seen that kind of animal mask before.

"Are you injured?"

I shook my head again as the person, who turned out to be a woman, took off her cloak and gave it to me to cover up in.

"Are you a shinobi?"

I didn't respond, unsure of if I was or not. In my memories, I can't find anything referring to shinobi, and besides, some of the things in the memories are different from now. Like my body and face are more like mine than what they were before. I don't remember much of any training though. I just remember that I was trained, but most of the memories are fragmented or the painful ones I didn't want to think about, so none of them were useful.

"Which village are you from?" The woman asked, motioning for me to come with her.

From what I gather, I didn't come from any particular village I stayed in after the tattoos, but I couldn't remember any names of any places and I think I mostly lived in the form of a black wolf, but I don't think the body or mind that are here now are capable of that. Whatever I had done before to get into that form didn't come to mind right now anyway.

"Do you speak?" She asked, seemingly taking my silence the wrong way.

"I, uh, I don't remember much. I just know I woke up here and I can remember some painful things, but not much else."

She paused to think as we walked, then seemed to reach a conclusion. "I'll take you to the interrogation centre, since we can't have spies in the village. After that, we'll have to ask the Hokage what to do."

I nodded, still slightly confused as to why a lot of the things she said sounded familiar. Shortly after, we came to some gates with a leaf on them that also seemed familiar, then she took me to a blonde man who touched my head and dug around in my brain, then informed the woman who waited patiently for him to finish that I was telling the truth about a lost memory and that I was probably not a spy since I didn't seem to belong to any village with shinobi. He also told her he thought I probably had an odd jutsu of some kind, but he didn't really know for sure. He gave me a smile, but his eyes were sad. I didn't intend for him to see those memories. I don't really understand a lot of them, but he saw the pain in them just the same.

After that, I was brought to the Hokage, which was an old man. He looked kind of familiar too, but I don't think he recognized me at all, so I was probably mistaking him for someone else. Just as the Hokage was about to say something to me, I got dizzy and missed the question. After a few seconds of holding my head in pain from a sudden headache, everything went black.

A/N: I'm putting this here for now. I'm not sure if I'll finish this, but I just want to know what people think. Thanks for reading.