When I first woke up, something wasn't right. I felt odd things on me and was colder than usual. I had remembered the night before when Kakashi went to sleep. I begged and pleaded if I could see his world. I was tired of living inside of his mind, I wanted some freedom. He took the plead half heartedly as he usually did. I wasn't even sure if he listened. But today, something was different. Why was I so cold?
I opened my eyes to discover something odd. I wasn't in the little world I created for my own entertainment. I wasn't near my little brook in the tropical forest that I had made to live in. I was on a soft surface, but it wasn't grass. Something was over me, but it wasn't leaves or anything else I remembered. Then a cold hand was on my shoulder. I tensed my muscles, and snarled in defense. Being in a made up world for so long can make a demon edgy.
The hand left my shoulder as soon as the snarl had escaped my throat and echoed in the strange room. I stopped instantly in curiosity. My ears had perked up listening to every sound that caught their attention. Someone was right behind me, breathing, heart beating, stretching their legs for the morning. Out of instinct I curled my right hand into a fist and tensed my arm. With my feet I felt the person behind me and found their weak spot. I moved my leg back and then mule kicked them as hard as I could in that same spot. Whoever it was reacted by curling up in a ball. Regardless the fact I was there in their way. It was obviously a man, for he took it like one.
I flipped in the strange environment that had now encased me and saw that the man was Kakashi. My eyes had widened in fear of me hurting him too badly. "Ka- Kakashi! Are you alright?! I didn't know that was you! " I said trying to get myself out of the strange cocoon I had now encased myself in. He uncurled after a minute of tense silence and me struggling to get free of the odd cloth like cocoon. "Sen, knock it off. You'll hurt yourself" Kakashi said to me with a somewhat higher voice than usual.
"What is this thing?! And why won't it let me go?!"
"Don't you remember? It's a blanket you idiot." Kakashi said trying to get me to calm down. "If you hold still you can get out of it." He said trying to keep away from my sharp claws. I did has he said and held still. I thought it would instantly let me go but I was wrong. It just made me warmer and it still remained. I looked at it questioningly.
"Sen. The blanket isn't alive. It won't get off of you unless if you move it."
I looked at Kakashi coldly. He knew it had been a long time since I had anything to with his world. Wait! His world?! My eyes light up when I realized that I was in his world. "Kakashi? Am I in your world now?" I asked now sitting up. Surprisingly the blankets didn't constrict me anymore. They just fell over me as I had always remembered them doing.
"Yes. I decided you need a change. Just behave yourself."
A big grin had spread across my, the large canines in my mouth protruded a bit. I was finally going to see what Kakashi's world would look like after 11 years. I wondered if the kind old man who sold apples and other delicious fruit was still around. I remember Obito and I would always get one everyday. They were the best apples in the entire village of Konoha.
Kakashi got up out of the bed and stretched lazily as he walked out of the bedroom. I lifted the covers off of me to find that even my beloved black tattered pants had followed me as well, but I was still shirtless as always. It didn't bother me, but today it was much colder than usual. I could feel the goose bumps forming on my arms and chest. I started to shiver so I could stay warm, my golden tail wrapping around my arms to attempt in keeping me warm, but it was no use. It was just to cold. I heard an odd sound from wherever Kakashi went and tried to remember what that sound was. It had something to do with water and bodily functions. But the term had escaped me.
He came back into the room and saw me shivering with my tail warped around my shoulders and could only shake his head in pity. He then found his clothes that he must have just left on the floor from the night before and began to change in front of me. I didn't mind. We were the same person just I was physically younger than him. Aside the fact that I was his demon spirit he locked away in his mind when he was 15 and the fact that I was slightly different in personality to him, there was little difference between us.
He had finished changing then he stared at me long and hard. I knew what was going through his mind. He was trying to figure out what clothes he could give to a boy that was much smaller than he was. He went over to his drawers and started to fish around for things. He would often pull out shirts or pants, look at them front and back and say "Nope. Too big." or " Sigh-- Too long" and toss them aside. Soon a pill of his to big or too long clothes had accumulated on the floor not to far from the bed I was sitting on. He had eventually gone through an entire dresser with nothing that would fit. So he then went back to the pile of clothes on the floor and started looking at long sleeved shirts. Finally he found one that suited his taste and tossed it at me forcefully and then went to finding pants.
The shirt had smacked me in the face and stuck there. "Kakaffi…I hofe you know vat I have panfs " I mumbled through the shirt. I couldn't tell if he looked up or not but he than said " Yes, I know you do. But they are old and ratty. And they have fox fur all over them."
"Yef. I know. Vut vhat dofe it matter?" I said still mumbling through the shirt. Finally I got tired of it being on my face and took it off. "Just thought you might what to look a bit more decent. Ahh these will do" He said and preceded to toss a pair of pants at me. They , like the shirt, landed on my face and they were a lot heavier. So the force of the throw and the heavy pants knocked me flat on my back. "Those pants have a hole in the rear. It should make things comfortable for your tail. Now. I'm going to get something to eat in the kitchen. I'll leave you here to change." Kakashi said and I heard his footsteps leave and he shut the door and continued to walk down the hall. I got up out of the bed and looked at the outfit Kakashi threw at me.
The pants were black and were made of a strange course material. They had faded grey spots on the back and front of where the thighs were supposed to be. Sure enough there was a hole in the seam on the back of the odd pants. The shirt was an ice blue shirt with long sleeves. It also had black stripes at the end of the neck, sleeves, and rim. I looked at the outfit and wondered why he tossed me this stuff wouldn't it be too warm for this? But I never really questioned him about his choices and I didn't pick today as the day to start. So I scrabbled off the bed and put on the shirt for warmth. It was way too big on me. The shirt hung off my shoulders and it didn't end until it had reached my thighs. The sleeves didn't end until an inch or so past my hands.
I then took off my pants and tried to put on the ones Kakashi gave me. One again they were way to big on me. The hole in the rear was almost too small for my tail but after some squirming and dancing around I got my golden fox tail through. But even with my tail the pants still tried their best to fall off. The faded gray spots were at my knees and the ends of the pants were wrinkled underneath my fox paws. And too think that the waist line was were it was supposed to be even though I was holding it up with one hand. I knew I was short compared to Kakashi but I never realize that 7 inches made such a difference.
Still I tried to walk out of the room without killing myself in the process. I was having major difficulties in trying to do so because the ends of the pants would often knot themselves around or in front of my feet. But regardless I eventually made it out the door and it wasn't long until I started shuffling down the hallway. But sadly I only took a few steps then I tripped. I didn't know it happened until I was one ground saying 'Ow". Kakashi came sliding from where he was to see what was all the ruckus. "What the hell is going on?!" He shouted in a semi calm voice. Then he saw me on the ground and didn't bother to come down the hall and help me up he just stood there chuckling to himself.