What's going on? What happened? Where's my squad? Why am I being held?
I have to get out of here! I have to find them! I have to complete the mission!
Why isn't my body listening to me? I can't seem to move at all!
Panic and fear start to creep into the woman's thoughts, pushing out the usual confidence that exudes from her body.
Not being able to control her body, the worst fears of any woman start to invade her mind like a virus.
Okay. Calm down. This isn't the first time you've been kidnapped. Assess as much of the situation as you can before anything else happens.
Can't open my eyes…can't see anything.
Can't move my body…can't feel around.
I can feel the body holding me. Too muscular to be female. (Of course I wouldn't even want to meet the woman who could carry me for this long!)
He's holding me close. He must know that I will fight back as soon as I'm able. He's cautious.
I can feel the breeze as we move. Each leap he makes.
I can hear leaves moving. Three…no, four people jumping through the trees. I can hear the crunch of bark under their feet every so often; each one is different than the others.
One of them is obviously female. I can smell the perfume. Well, it may be shampoo or soap but it definitely isn't anything a man would use!
I hate to think that I let myself get taken by a bunch of women! How lame! What kind of ninja am I?
One of them smells of oil. Not just any oil. Oil used to clean weapons. For me to be able to smell it, it means they've cleaned a lot of weapons recently.
The air is humid. I can smell that too. I can feel it on my skin.
Well, I'm definitely not in the Sand anymore. Anything else I'll need my eyesight for.
After what seems like hours, a little hope surfaces. She's able to drag her right eye open slightly.
Ah! It's so blurry! How am I supposed to figure a way out of a situation if I can't see?!
Slowly the images become sharper. Lines start to appear where blobs of color used to be. It's night, that much she can tell.
A lighter colored blob starts to appear. She guesses this is the face of her transporter.
It may be night but even in the darkness I can tell that's too pale to be human.
She can almost make out a face.
This has to be a dream…that's definitely not human.
NO! It's a mask!
Looking down to her captor's left shoulder, she saw his tattoo.
Her body was starting to obey her will. Every muscle tensed as both eyes opened wide at her sudden realization, confusion and shock written on her face.
Before she could even form words a hand appeared, inches from her face. It was glowing with green chakra.
She wanted to scream but her mouth wouldn't move. Her body was numb again. She started to slip off into another deep sleep.
Don't you know who I am?!
We are allies! How can the Hokage order you to kidnap a dignitary of an allied nation?!
Let me go!
The Kazekage won't take kindly to Konoha's ANBU forcefully taking his sister!
Author's Note: My first fanfic. To be honest, I just hope some one likes it. I'd also like some reviews. Good or bad, just please be nice. And of course, the more reviews I get, the more motivation I have to continue!
I do not own Naruto. If I did, I doubt I'd be publishing anything on here!