A/N: This story came about from some random inspiration. This may seem like a crossover of a few things, but that is because I am using characters from outside of Naruto. You'll know who they are if you know Adventure Time and Black Butler(Kuroshitsuji). I hope you all like it.

This is thought

*this is song lyrics*

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or anything else mentioned in this story.


(My POV)

Looking out my, open, window and seeing the other kids playing together makes me sad. They never invite me to play with them. They make fun of me because of how I look. My skin is a shade somewhere between medium and light purple, I have dark purple stitches, hazel eyes, shoulder length light brown hair, wolf ears atop my head and a wolf tail that are the same color as my hair. I am the only ragdoll in this town and I am also half demon and part fairy.

Even though I am only 8 I have great control over my fairy abilities and some of my demon ones.

These two people who adopted me as their younger sister are very kind. They are identical twins and vampires. They have black hair, my sister's hair is long and my brother's hair is short, pale blue-grey skin, red bite marks on their necks, and striking red eyes. Their name are Marceline and Marshall Lee Abadeer. They saw me getting bullied once and they protected me. I wish I could live with them, but before they adopted me as their sister I was adopted as a daughter by a lazy fire demon. He likes to treat me more like a personal servant than a daughter. Marceline and Marshall can only take me away when he is gone or asleep. I love being with them. They make me feel happy and loved.

I do have some friends. There is this shy fairy girl with short blue/violet hair, a slightly pale complexion, and lovely lavender eyes who is very nice to me. There is a boy who is half human and half fox demon who has tan skin, bright blonde hair that looks more yellow than blonde, ocean blue eyes, orange fox ears on his head, and an orange fox tail. They are my only friends. They are really nice to me. The shy fairy girl, her name is Hinata, has an obvious crush on the half fox demon boy, Naruto, but he hasn't noticed her feelings for him yet.

I wish their were more kids as nice as Hinata and Naruto.

There has been rumors of a new boy coming to love in this town. If I remember correctly the boy is a physical ghost, meaning he can touch objects and they can touch him, and age like a regular person, but he can still turn invisible, go through solid objects, and float/fly when he wants to. The rumors are that he was a living human before he somehow died. No one knows how he died and I bet people will ask him about it. I wouldn't ask, it seems rude. It is also said that, even though he is only 9(only year older me and the same age as Naruto and Hinata), he will be living by himself in an apartment.

The sound of the front door slamming and tires screeching lets me know that my "father" has left. To bad Marcy and Marshy are out on tour for their small band or I would hang out with them.

I turn away from the window and look for the guitar that Hinata gave me for Christmas. It is lavender colored with black, red, dark purple, and dark blue vine like designs and hearts on it. She new I loved to play since she and Naruto met Marcy and Marshy and saw me playing Marshall's guitar. Marcy and Marshy had taught me how to play and they are teaching me to play bass and piano.

Picking up my instrument, I tune it and begin to play Tourniquet by Evanescence. I sing a bit as I play.

* I tried to kill my pain
But only brought more
So much more
I lay dying
And I'm pouring crimson regret and betrayal
I'm dying, praying, bleeding and screaming
Am I too lost to be saved?
Am I too lost?*

I am interrupted by a knock at my open window. I look over and I am overcome by all the red I see.

*sigh* Why am I not surprised.

"Hey Grell." I great the man with a smile.

Grell is a shinigami. He has really long red hair, ridiculously sharp teeth, a feminine looking face, and his eyes are green closer to the pupil and yellow closer to the edge of the iris, just like the other shinigami, that are covered by his custom red glasses. He is wearing his favorite red coat over a white shirt and brown vest, black pants, and red heeled boots.

"Hello darling!" He exclaims.

Some more things to mention about Grell, he wants to be a woman, and acts like a woman at times (he says the only thing he likes about being a man is that he can go shirtless in public, like in the summer and it is really hot outside, and not get in trouble), and he is bisexual, though he strongly prefers men he has also been interested in a few women.

I only know Grell because he is friends with Marcy and Marshy. He is kind and fun to be around at times.

"Why are you here?" I ask him.

"Am I not aloud to see the girl that is like a sister to me?" He asks with fake sadness in his voice.

I roll my eyes at this.

"I'm 8 and I know you're faking being sad Grell." I say to him.

He pouts for a moment before speaking.

"Well, I saw that your father left so I knew you were left here alone. I thought you'd like the company." He says with one of his signature grins.

I go over to him and hug him.

"You are a good friend Grell." I say as I hug him.

A smile forms across my face as he hugs back.

(Time Skip: 2 weeks)

Father has been gone for the past two weeks. This isn't the longest he has been away. At least I had Grell to keep me company.

About a week ago the new ghost boy finally moved into town. I saw him when Grell and I went to the park.

(Flash back)

Grell had just run off to chase after a tall, black haired, red eyed demon yelling "BASSY!", said demon starts walking away and faster than before. I was left alone, but I'm used to it. I was on the swing, just minding my own business when some girls pushed me off. My leg got a tear on it from the rough ground, but I had a needle and some thread with me so that wasn't much of a problem. The group of girls, there were about 5 of them, circled around me. They kicked and yelled hurtful things at me. I was lucky no more tears in my skin were created but they left some bruises. About half way through the assault I hear someone speak.

"Hey! Leave her alone!" A voice, obviously one that belonged to a boy, yelled at the girls.

The boy pushed past them and stood in front of me. Even thought I couldn't see his face I could tell he was glaring at them.

I could see fear in some of the girls' faces as they ran away.

As soon as they girls were gone the boy turned around to face me and he crouched down so he was closer to me.

"Are you alright?" He asks as he pushed some hair out of my face.

I looked up at him and I felt heat rush to my cheeks. This boy was really cute. His pale(even for a ghost) skin, onyx eyes, and black hair, that had a blue tint to it, that is spiked up in the back.

"Yeah, I am ok." I said as I tried to get up.

My legs had started to give out as soon as I was standing. I fell, but the boy caught me.

"Thanks." I said to him.

He simply nodded, picked me up, bridal style, and carried me to a bench.

"Again, thank you." I said to him as he set me on the bench.

I expected him to leave, but instead he inspected my torn leg.

"Do you have a needle and some thread with you?" He asked me.

I nodded and pulled them out of my pocket. He grabbed them from me and began to sew up the tear.

After he finished fixing my leg he gave me the sewing supplies back and sat next to me.

"Why did you help me?" I asked the boy.

"You needed the help. I am surprised no one else tried to help.'" he said.

I stared at him, trying to decide whether or not to tell him. In the end I told him.

"No one here would have helped. My only two friends aren't here today and everyone makes fun of me because I am the only ragdoll here and I am half wolf demon and a tiny bit fairy." I said, sadness hinted in my voice.

"That is no reason to be rude towards you. You seem like a really kind girl." He said with a small smile.

I returned his smile.

"My name is Sasuke Uchiha. What is yours?" The boy, Sasuke, said/ asked.

"I am Julia Abadeer." I said.

"Abadeer? I have heard that name before." He said.

"I am not surprised. My adoptive siblings are Marceline and Marshall Lee Abadeer." I told him.

"Really? Can you play any instruments?" He asked.

"I can play guitar. I am learning bass and piano." I tell him.

"Cool." He said with a smile.

"You are the ghost boy that everyone has been talking about aren't you?" I asked him.

"Yeah, I am." He said.

"I am glad to have met you. I might have been hurt worse if you hadn't shown up." I told him.

"And I am glad to have met you Julia.' He said.

I was about to speak again when Grell came running up to us.

"JULIA! WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?" Grell asked/yelled.

"Some girls were hurting her. I scared them away, carried her over here, and fixed the tear she had gotten on her leg." Sasuke explained to Grell.

"Thank you for helping her. She is like a little sister to me. I would have been devastated if she was hurt anymore." Grell said.

"That and Marcy and Marshy would have killed you if they ever found out." I said.

"That to. But we won't have to worry about that. Oh, I have a surprise for you." Grell said as he pulled a rootbeer popsicle from behind him.

"Thanks!" I said with a huge smile on my face as I took it from him.

I grabbed both sticks and broke the popsicle in half. I offered Sasuke the other half of my cold treat. He accepted it and we sat there. We talked a bit and quickly became friends. When I had to leave I gave Sasuke a hug. He hugged me back and we parted ways.

(Flashback over)

I am currently sitting in my room with Sasuke as we watch a movie, Spirited Away, together. Grell is downstairs doing whatever he does. The movie is almost over and I yawn. The last thing I remember leaning my head on Sasuke's shoulder and my eyes closing.

In my sleep I feel my body getting laid on my bed and the covers getting pulled over me. A shift in weight alerts my semiconscious self that Sasuke is also in bed. I feel him hug me before I am completely asleep.


A/N 2: I hope you like this chapter. Please review, follow, and favorite. Flame and you will wake up with needles all over your limbs.