Okay I do not own Naruto, not even a single hair on the blonde's head.

This is the story of three friends, Priscilla, Jensen, and Michelle, and their adventures in another world, no, universe. It all started on the day that the most innocent of the three finally convinced her parents to let her have a sleep over. And so our story will now begin, in her point of view of course.

"Jen-chan! Mieshiru-san! You found my house!! But you're late."

"Of course we are! We just spent the last twenty minutes trying to find this place!"

"Oh…so you're the car that kept going back and forth." They sweat drop.

"Are you sure you're not blonde?" Jensen asked.

"Yes. I just can't see very well. There's a reason I have glasses you know."

"Yeah, yeah, let us in already!" said a very irritated Michelle.

"Oh right, come on in!" They both enter my house. The next few hours are filled with many card games, stories, watching of movies, and of course discussing whom the hottest bishie of all is. That is until Michelle gets an idea.

"Hey let's watch a scary movie!" I looked at her warily.

"Uh…are you sure about that?"

"WE ARE GOING TO WATCH A SCARY MOVIE!!" She yells out. Jensen and I can only nod our heads. Half way through the movie…the lady screams!!!

"AHHHHHH…!!" I added my own scream and start to pass out, but mercifully, Jensen stops the tape.

"Priscilla!! Priscilla!" She shakes me.

"I…sh-shall n-never watch an-another sc-scar-ry m-m-movie again." I say. Suddenly I sit up.

"What time is it?"

"Uh…like nine o'clock. Why?"

"NARUTO!!! MUST WATCH!!" I rummage for the remote and change the channel in a record of ten seconds. We three happily watch Naruto…until it's over in which we all wail "no" and wipe the tears. After much arguing, we decide to sleep…and do almost immediately. Unbeknownst to us, a storm brews and it begins to rain heavily.

CRAAAACK!

"Ah! Oh it was just the thunder…" I sigh and Jensen stirs.

"What's up?" She said rising from her sleeping bag.

"The lighting woke me up. Sorry!"

"Well, we can't go to sleep now." Michelle adds, also getting up.

"I'll go turn the lights on." I get up and heads to the switch. Unfortunately, the lights won't turn on. "Great, the power went out. I'm gonna check the circuit breaker box."

"We're coming with you."

"Okay." We walk through the dark hallway to my little brother's room a.k.a. the computer room. I check the breakers, but nothing changes.

"Great, the power's out…"

"If it is…then how is the computer on?" I ask pointing to the computer, whose screen is blank. It starts to glow brighter and brighter.

"This is…" (Jensen)

"Not…" (Michelle)

"Good…" (me)