Hello! Just a warning before you begin, this isn't the best writing and there might be some punctuation problems. I'll be reading every review anyone posts and I'll listen to you guys with all of my eyes and brain.

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any music or anime mentioned in this story.

I gazed silently at the overly colorful kids' room ceiling. I often wished I had a more mature room that was at least only three colors, hey I'd even take black, pink, and green to color the huge and cluttered room. Unfortunately, due to my "condition," I couldn't express that desire. See, I have a rare condition called "I don't want to talk to stupid people." Okay, that's not a real condition, I call it that because I don't want to talk to stupid people. I love people, I really do. I just… don't like the ones who point out very obvious things like; "animals like you," "you're tiny!" "How do you sleep with so many bugs?" "It's amazing you can communicate with them like they're human," and my least favorite, "you're pretty anti-social." All of these comments have come from my parents, the one and only couple that gave birth to an odd child like me, and continues to support it. Clearing up any confusion still remaining, I have a unique ability to attract pretty much every animal and bug in the vicinity as if I'm a literal magnet for it.

Besides having restrictions like, I can't leave the house unless I'm wrapped up without an inch of skin showing, I can't play with anyone my age, if a bug crawls into my bed and turns out to be a mutated science experiment that might turn me into Spiderman I have to give it back and not keep it as an odd pet. Besides that I'm strictly forbidden from entering the library from now on, this rule was placed because I went in and spent an entire month in there and read every single book including dictionaries and school textbooks, let's just say I scared them half to death because they couldn't find me anywhere and the library was huge and 'locked.' I'm also not allowed to eat anything with sugar, because even more things end up attracted to me.

On top of all of that ridiculousness, I was only six, six I'm only a little kid that can barely get dressed by herself!(I do have a great fashion sense by the way.) I've been called a genius by my parents' friends, people who come to look at my condition always say, "You'll tell everyone I was your savior, right?" as if they actually helped me, as if I was young enough to be gullible enough to take accept their idiotic request. None of them actually had a solution for my little "problem" that actually helped to solve my loneliness.

Despite of my annoying "outside" life, I had one real freedom. I was allowed to do whatever I wanted over the internet. Eventually, I found the world of anime. My favorite world ever. I watched a large variety of them ranging from kids shows like Avatar the Last Airbender, to things as violent as Attack on Titan, from as sad as Angel Beats and Clannad: After story to happy shows like Lucky Star, Nichijou, and Lovely Complex, as funny and exciting as, well, Angel Beats, and Yuyu Hakusho, to Kiba and the middle of Nabari No Ou. One of my favorites is Naruto and Naruto Shippuden.

I've seen pretty much every episode and movie of the show and it was a bit childish and dumb at most times, but I fell in love with the characters and found myself grinning like a psycho every time the main knucklehead said "Believe it!" or "I'm going to be Hokage!" I even memorized practically every opening.

Speaking of music, songs are another huge part of my life, I've memorized hundreds of songs and I just loved to try and sing an entire one by memory. I'd succeeded with my challenge many times already. The occasional time a mouse or rare snake ends up in my room, I'd sing them some songs I'd memorized.

I still laid on the floor staring at the ceiling on a particularly boring day, just thinking of how Naruto was going to beat the evil Madara. (In case you haven't gotten it already, SPOILERS) I sat up when I heard a knock at the door and immediately felt dizzy. I ignored it as the knock came again and I rose to my feet. I should've just laid down again because when I did stand up, ice picks shot through my brain and exploded behind my eyes, igniting my brain in excruciating agony. I fell back to the floor with a thump and passed out quite quickly.

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I vaguely remember a conversation with… an angel? I also remember hearing the words "lots and lots of power," but when I awoke I was standing in the midst of a battle between ninja. Freaking ninja. Ninja. Millions of fanfictions raced through my mind as I thought of how I was immediately in an anime universe. But, I need to calm down and-jeez that hurt! A kunai skimmed my shoulder and it hurt. A lot.

Well, ditch calm, why the heck were weapons flying from nowhere and why were random shadows fighting all around me? Actually, who am I? Well, I'm kinda screwed if I don't even know my name, huh? My thoughts swirled around, trying to remember something, trying to dodge random weapons, getting as far as possible from all of these fights.

That's it. I thought as I took off running in a random direction. I broke through the trees and what met my eyes was a horrible sight. Burning buildings, screaming people, dead people, fighting everywhere, and fleeing civilians. Wow, perfect time to wake up with amnesia. I snapped back to reality when someone grabbed me and swung me over their shoulder. I let out a grunt and didn't fight against the grip as they carried me far from the burning village, not succeeding in saving me from the horror.

What a damn exciting day. Hopefully this won't last long, I'm really tired. With that my eyes closed and I passed out against a comforting back.

That was a lot shorter than I wanted it to be, and way too much writing and description. Thanks for reading!