Characters:
Kim: I'm going to take you through my adventure. (We're all 17 years old by the way)
Theo: Out resident nerd, the smartest kid in our class and a Naruto fanatic. He knows everything about the Naruto world, which is the cause of our dilemma.
Molly: She is the most interesting member of our group. She goes right when we go left. She is weird, loud and unpredictable. (Molly is just a nickname, if you catch my drift). She always carries around a mysterious dark blue backpack. No one knows what lies within.
Chapter 1: Enter Naruto
It was the day I would never forget (no, it's NOT my wedding day). I had my 2 best friends by my side: Theo and Molly. We had gathered that day to witness the final episode of Naruto. We had our heart attack–educing snacks, couch, remote and television; all elements required to witness an epic finale. I turned on the magic box of happiness to become frustrated by the media forcing unwanted commercials upon me. The commercials cut into 5 minutes of Naruto's final episode! At that moment, Molly would have shoved the remote through the screen if we hadn't held her back. After calming the flames, we heard the electrifying Naruto theme song. But there was something wrong…
"Theo, get that damn bug off the TV screen!"Molly demanded, as the reluctant boy got up and grabbed a 72-page magazine. After a hollow, thud-like sound I opened my eyes to see that the big, black bug had not budged.
"I knew you were weak, but…"Theo shot daggers at me before I could complete my sentence.
"You wana give it a try, tough guy?" he challenged me. I walked up to the television screen and noticed that the bug had grown. I touched the bug and felt a pulse flow through my hand as the thing began to grow faster.
"I don't think that's a bug," said Molly, as the other two gathered around the screen. The patch was growing rapidly and spread across the television. The television screen was completely blank within seconds.
"Why the hell did this pathetic piece of junk switch off!" Molly yelled. Theo pushed the ON button and a small inward current originated from the television screen, sucking us in.
"I didn't do anything, I swear!" shouted Theo over the noise of the ever-increasing suction power of our television. I grabbed the coffee table, attempting to hoist myself away from the television. Theo was the first to be consumed by the monstrous television, followed by me. Molly joined the party of wormhole victims just after grabbing her backpack and holding it like a beloved teddy bear. I could see nothing, but I could feel the current trying to rip the hair from my head. I could hear Theo's shrill screams and Molly praying for her life. I gripped my neck, desperately trying to breathe in. The rest was a blank…
