This is my first story so please be nicer to me, though I would gladly accept criticism. :D Disclaimer: I do not own any Naruto characters; they belong to Masashi Kishimoto. I only own my OCs, Kana, Amy, Sarah, Dylan, and Torah. There might be more OCs later on, I don't know. Anyways, enjoy! :D

Kana's P.O.V (point of view)

I just finished my homework from school, when it started to rain and thunder. Believe me, I wasn't surprised at all because it was cloudy all day today and I could practically smell the rain. When it first started to thunder, Sarah, my little sister, ran into my room and into my bed with me. Yes, she's afraid of thunder, so she usually comes to my room when it does. Not a lot of people would think she is my sister; we look very different. For instance, I have long midnight black hair that reaches down to the middle of my back and brown eyes while my sister has cerulean blue eyes and shoulder length blonde hair. I am also fifteen and I take in after my father while she is thirteen and takes in after our mother. I was reading Naruto near the window while my sister read alongside me.

"Hey, Kana?" she said. "Who's your favorite character in Naruto?"

"Madara of course!" I said. "He's really strong and awesome, although he is pretty evil."

"Mine is Itachi," Sarah said. "But I also like Izuna because he looks a lot like Sasuke."

"Mmhmm. Hey, do you want to go meet up with Amy, Dylan, and Torah tomorrow?" I asked her.

"Really? That would be awesome!" she said; a streak of lightning split the sky suddenly, and she cowered under the blankets again.

"But for now, we better catch some sleep," I said, throwing the blankets over us and almost going out like a light. The next morning was also cloudy, but I wasn't bothered by it because I was more of a cloudy day person while Sarah was more of a sunny day person.

"I'll call them and ask them to hang out at our house, sis!" Sarah told me while I was cooking some breakfast.

"Sure!" I said. "They can come at ten." After we finished our breakfast of bacon and eggs, we waited for them by playing the Xbox. Our parents weren't awake yet, and I had no school today. At ten, I heard the doorbell ring and I opened the door for them. Amy had red hair with green eyes, Dylan had short, black hair with light brown eyes, and Torah had long really-dark-brown-hair-that-was-almost-black hair pulled up into a ponytail and violet eyes. Amy was a year older than Sarah and Dylan and Torah was the same age as me: fifteen.

"Hey guys, come on in," I said, holding the door open for them.

"What do you guys want to do?" Dyaln said.

"Let's check out your house!" Amy said excitedly. I gave them a tour of my house along with Sarah, who occasionally said something. We all ran up into the attic after that, after all, there was a lot of old furniture and things inside the attic. I opened the door and we all went inside after I opened the light.

"Oh hey, that's the dragon I made in craft's class two years ago!" I said, pointing to a paper mache dragon on a table. I crept up to Dylan while he was looking at a picture and poked him.

"Tag! You're it!" I yelled and ran.

"Get back here!" he said and ran after me. Torah, Amy, and Sarsh just face-palmed. After a while of being chased, getting tagged, and bringing everyone in the game, Dylan accidently hit a box on a moving box.

"Oops," he said, grabbing the box, but he grabbed the wrong end of the box so that when he tried lifting it up, the box's contents fell out, which were two lockets.

"Huh," I said, "I wonder what two lockets were doing in there."

"Maybe they were your parents?" Amy suggested.

"Should we open them and see?" Torah asked. After a while, curiosity got the better of us and Dylan and I both got one and tried to open them. After a few minutes of struggling, the lockets finally opened, but there was nothing in it. Inside it only said, for transporting or for communicating.

"Transporting? Like what? Ramen for Naruto?" Dylan said, confused. That seemed to trigger something in the locket, because it suddenly started glowing, and then we were inside a whirlwind in a pure white sky.

"What the hell is going on?!" I yelled.

"This is all your fault Dylan!" Amy yelled.

"Everyone grab on to each other!" Sarah yelled, grabbing my hand. In response, Dylan grabbed Amy's hand and she grabbed Torah's hand. I tried to grab Dylan's hand, but the wind yanked me away. All of a sudden, a huge wind hit all of us and the pure white color melted into black.