Hello everyone, here's a new cross over story for you a Naruto Tokyo ghoul cross over featuring Sakura as one of the main characters of course. I just can't help it, I love her so much and can't resist!
Anyway I started watching Tokyo ghoul and got so hooked that I couldn't help myself. I had to create another crossover fanfiction. So this story isn't going to go along entirely with the plot like in some of my other stories. It's going to basically be at the start of the second season of Tokyo ghoul long after Kaneki cannabises Yamori and joins Aogiri but there's going to be a huge gap.
I DO NOT OWN NARUTO OR TOKYO GHOUL
Summary
In Tokyo where ghouls and humans seem to be at a constant struggle for survival an organisation that specialised in weapons dealership had secretly started a programme on the soul commitment of the experimentation; creation and development of artificial ghouls in hopes of using them to end this battle. They have taken civilians without any record in society and turning them into artificial ghouls via organ transplants then experimenting on them. Amongst this batch they have captured a certain pink haired girl and turned her into what they call the Ultimate Artificial ghoul Hybrid; granting her the ability to use all types of Kagune at will however no one knows where this girl came from and who she really was and neither did she. This is Sakura Haruno and her story of how she escapes and has to learn to make it in Tokyo.
White walls, that's all that surrounded this lonely figure, in the corner a small bed where she was able to curl up in a ball and close her eyes allowing herself at least a few hours of peace before the endless cycle began again.
It was always the same. She would wake up to the sound of the alarm that blasted so loud in her ears it felt like a spear was being pierced through her head. Then she was dragged out of her room and taken to another where she would be forced to train for about five hours, if they were dissatisfied the collar around her neck would give her a long, painful jolt of electricity.
As soon as that was finished with that she would be taken to yet another room; restrained painfully and then the awful examinations and experiments began where she was poked and prodded and gutted like a fish. Over and over and over again
Once she was healed after that it was back to training where she was forced into combat against these strange people she learned in that place were called ghouls.
She never forgot the way their eyes looked at her hungrily; it sent a sliver of weariness through her but after doing this for so long she was use to it. Now she made them bleed and took their lives with no real care.
Then when the sky became dark she was taken to another room and hosed down with cold water before dried off and brought back to her room where she was forced to listen to the voice of an unknown man through the monitor and when he was finished she had to repeat everything she heard word for word before she was granted permission to sleep. If she got so much as one word out of place she was electrocuted and forced to repeat it until she got it right.
"Ghouls are carnivorous and cannibalistic species that are only able to feed on humans and other ghouls. They closely resemble humans with the exception of their dietary habits as ghouls sense of taste is different to humans, any human food tastes terrible to them and if ghouls digest human food it weakens them."
It had begun again; it was exactly twelve am the small clock hanging on the wall read next to the intercom and camera. She knew this cycle so well, ever since she had woken up in this place. No memory of her past to keep her company.
"If certain rare conditions are met ghouls and humans may be able to have offspring. Ghouls can survive without eating for up to two months however some ghouls eat merely for pleasure. These are commonly referred to as binge eaters. Ghouls have high physical capability and are stronger than the average human. Under normal conditions ghouls have regenerative power. They also have a tougher body than most regular solid materials. For example the body of a ghoul can't be penetrated by metals such as knives. Ghoul's senses are far more advanced than that of humans; they have a heightened sense of hearing and smell."
She lied down on the bed her arms resting on her chest and she lied there completely still like a corpse in a coffin. She didn't know what else to do with herself as she listened on. She used to be confused and jumped at every little thing even her own reflection the first time she saw herself in a mirror.
When she was able to see her reflection in the mirrors of the shower rooms she remembered herself, she looked about seventeen she believed. Her hair was never cut and had grown over her waist, her eyes were a bland emerald green and her body was petite but stronger than it appeared. She remembered her features clearly.
"Ghouls have an RC factor ten times higher than a human. They possess an organ known as the kakuhou from which RC cells harden and break through the skin to form the Kagune. It is a hard muscle-like protrusion described as their claws. It can take the form of a pair of sharp wings or tentacle like appendages, a tail or a dril-like object depending on the ghoul's RC type. Ghouls also have features known as Kakugan, an affliction manifesting in the eyes as red pupils surrounded by black sclera. Ghouls Kakugan can appear either by a ghouls own will or due to hunger or from using their Kagune"
She continued to stare off into space as the voice continued to speak; it was the same every night as if they were trying to implant this in her mind.
"Cannibalism amongst ghouls is not uncommon however it doesn't appear to be very popular. Ghoul's meat is considered course but has its merits of being an alternative food source of ghouls and increases a ghouls RC levels to the point of mutation evolving them. Occasionally cannibalistic ghouls gain through this mutation an armour-like kagune turning them into Kakujas.
Although ghouls are invincible to damage from man-made objects they are vulnerable to damage or modifications made to their mucous membranes. Currently the origin of ghouls is unknown. Ghouls can be killed if forced to consume human food which weakens their physical conditions, Ghouls will die if they receive extreme injuries that will kill them before they have a chance to heal. They are vulnerable to Quinques and Q bullets due to being made out of ghoul Kagune."
There. It was over now. She closed her eyes and took a breath before she started reciting the record that has been played. She spoke it like a mantra. Word for word; perfectly as usual
She stopped trying to understand why they were doing all of this to her because she concluded that the best course of action was not to wrack her brain when thinking about things like that would distract her from surviving this place.
However she never forgot the titbits of conversation she would overhear from the people who looked at her from behind the glass. The way they spoke during her training, bout her vital signs, her physical statue, her threshold for pain which usually resulted in her being tied down to a chair or chained against a wall where she endured the most unspeakable kind of tortures.
There was still her feeding in another matter every thirty days as she counted she was given an ample supply of food and tomorrow it would be thirty days again and she would be allowed to feed once more.
She wasn't foolish, she knew what she was. A ghoul; but according to those scientists she wasn't just any ghoul. She was theirs; they owned her because they created her. Made her what she was which posed one question within her that she was never able to answer
Who was she?
The only thing she had ever recalled from her memories was her name Sakura...
She had been labelled 239 on her neck and nick named Cherryblossom because of her hair.
Tomorrow would be the start of her 'hard week' it was where she was forced to endure a higher level of training and experiments because she had just fed which meant she was at full strength. It always drained her though.
Turning on her side she covered her head with the thin blanket and closed her eyes as she waited for sleep to take over her. Becoming the only reason for her to love the night
"Why did you stop fighting?"
She didn't answer
"Why don't you want to be free anymore?"
"Because there's no point anymore; all that matters is surviving"
"Pointless...
"Pathetic...
"Hopeless...
"Fool...
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The siren blared but her eyes were already open because her body had become accustomed to her waking times now. She sat up and walked over to the door where she saw a tray on the floor piled up with raw flesh. Human flesh
Today they were going to be extra hard on her because she was meant to be at full strength. She would be carefully observed this time by more people and they would write down things about her and test her on things like identifying the type of Kagune each ghoul she fights before they even produce it.
Her senses were so strong she could tell what type of ghoul she was facing and therefore decide which of her Kagune she wanted to use.
That was right she had more than one Kagune. She had every single kind of Kagune. She didn't know how but she knew it had something to do with those scientists.
She sat down on the floor, the scent of blood and flesh filling her nostrils caused her to lick her lips. Remaining as passive as she could, she began feasting. Taking big chops out of the blocks, blood splattering over her white gown as there really was no clean way for her to eat, not that it mattered her gown was going to be splattered in blood throughout the day in any case be it her own or someone else's and then later on it would be replaced when she came out of the shower.
She never failed to note how her eye turned red and black when she was eating or how her body recovered so quickly after all those things were done to her. If she didn't heal so fast she would be nothing but a sloppy mess after all the things she's had to endure.
'Don't have time to think about anything else other than surviving' she told herself warningly
That's all she was meant to think about, it was the only reason she hadn't lost her mind in this place like the others who gnawed at their own flesh; splattered their own blood everywhere in their rooms and bashed their heads against the doors over and over and shrieked when they heard the siren.
She didn't turn out like the rest of them.
She needed a purpose and if it was to survive then that was fine.
The time she begged those people to tell her the reason for doing all of this to her; she never got an answer so she had to come up with her own, it's what helped her keep a hold of her sanity and get through the day's events.
As the last morsel of flesh ran down her throat she let out a satisfied sigh before wiping her mouth. She waited as she heard footsteps getting closer to the door. When it opened there were the five big people their faces hidden by the same masks and their bodies clad in armour as they held up their weapons towards her.
At first they were much more violent and tense when they came to pick her up because they were scared, she knew that but after all this time of never once causing an incident that had any of them injured or killed they had begun to feel more secure.
She stood up and started walking out as they surrounded her form and began walking along with her, when did she start accepting things like this? She forgot.
It's just after her futile attempts to fight against them she had grown tired to trying. Her confusion and fear was now replaced with her calm demeanour.
"You're so pathetic. Giving up like this"
She ignored her inner voice that would appear every time she ate but it was only for a day before she was able to be left in peace. It interrupted her sleep and really made her sick. As if telling her there was something more to her life than simply staying here and trying to live another day.
'As if my life has any other meaning' she thought
She breathed heavily her chest heaving up and down, her body stricken by the cold. The dress she wore was short and sleeveless not to mention thin, underneath was only a white pair of panties. Her dignity was not something she was able to ever think about and wasn't something she cared about after all there was a camera watching her when she was hosed off with water and there was still people there while that was being done to her. Being self conscious wasn't really an option.
She looked over at all the dead bodies lying on the ground. Twenty of them, that was double the ghouls she had to usually fight against and the temperature in the room was lower much lower than she was use to. They were obviously testing her again.
'I have a feeling that today is going to be a bad day' she thought to herself as she wiped her hands on her already bloody dress.
As usual she was right, they seemed to have kicked things up a notch or two. Her endurance test began, she was strapped to the wall by giant chains as these big metal balls were flung at her through some kind of cannon as she was told to use her different kind of Kagune to stop them, the speed of the balls were different this time though with everyone she stopped she felt the pressure and weight were different and growing.
She was getting ready for another ball about to come her way when that irritating, distracting voice ran through her head.
"Oh...yes everything is different now. More pain, more blood can't you see it? Yet here you are focusing only on surviving this hell hole when you could be out there in the world. Instead you just take everything they do to you like some mindless doll. They said they owned you and now you're acting like you believe them. They're all so comfortable around you now to. What do you think will happen in the end?
She clenched her jaw 'I just want to survive. What's wrong with that?'
"Ha! You call this survival?! Face it you're not surviving. You're breaking, little by little until finally you really will be nothing more than they're little doll to chop up and corrupt over and over again!"
'I am not breaking. I need to hold onto my goal'
"What goal. You think that surviving this place is a goal? No that isn't a goal, if you really want a goal I'll give you one."
Before she could register what her inner voice had said to her she felt a searing pain shoot through her thigh and she felt the warm liquid of her blood sliver down her pale leg. She didn't scream though. She simply groaned and bit her lip. She had gotten so distracted by the voice that she forgot the metal ball flying towards her.
'That's what happens when you get distracted' she told herself as the machine turned off and she was unchained.
She slumped forward before someone hauled her up by her arms roughly and dragged her away.
She was back in the room, the ball made her huge hole in her thigh and therefore someone said she was done for today which surprised her.
'What is going on with them today?' she wondered as she slumped into the bed, her thigh had been covered in a bandage. This was the first time they bothered to treat her to unless they believed she was really going to die like one time when she got stabbed over and over again in the chest or when she fell unconscious because those ghouls beat her so badly she could feel her heart slowing down.
'What is going on?' she couldn't help but wonder 'No stop it, you shouldn't get curious. It'll just cause stop you from focusing'
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH"
The pinkette narrowed her eyes 'Not again'
"Oh yes. Come now, don't be so cold. Come on'
'What do you want?'
"Oh I'm not telling you what I want. I'm telling you what you want. I'm here because I know what you truly desire. I am you after all. I know what you've always wanted more than anything and it's not to survive in this place."
'Then what is it?' she asked really not feeling for this right now. She was given a chance to enjoy some more peace and quiet.
"Freedom"
Clenching her jaw tightly she couldn't help but feel that what this voice inside of her was saying was true. There was a time when she thought about getting away but she didn't know how she would survive in the world outside.
"It's better than rotting away in this hell right?"
Sakura hummed to herself in response
"You know you want to. Just get a taste of the outside world. Find your true purpose"
"Think about it. Come on you know you want to find out for yourself what it's like"
'I don't I know this place I don't know the world out there what if there are too many pains and struggles for me?'
"How is that any different from this place? Come on you know you're stronger than any of those fools. You could just escape easily now. You've grown stronger thanks to those idiots forcing you"
'The last time I did something like that I was forced into electroshock therapy for days'
"Don't be afraid now. It'll all be alright if you just keep fighting. Fight for real. Don't hold back, don't try to survive in this place, escape it. Live. Live. Live. Live. LIVE. LIVE. LIVE. LIVE. LIVE. LIVE!"
Sakura's eyes shot open 'LIVE'
At that her Kagune began appearing from her shoulder blades, her ukaku looked like the colour blue and pink mixed together that spread out in four blazing crystallised wings.
Sakura peered up at the camera. Her one ghoul eye on display as she used her kagune to break the camera; shattering it to pieces.
'Here it goes'
The next to shatter was the lights shrouding the room in complete darkness, her ghoul eye visible in the darkness as she waited patiently for the doors to open, with over twenty armed guards ready in waiting.
As the doors began to open and guards stormed the room pointing their guns around the room searching for her
"I don't see her"
"Where is she?"
A soft hum got them to look up and they saw her on the ceiling, she used her ukaku to anchor herself to the ceiling. Suddenly like the rain; needle-like crystal began falling hard onto the guards killing them almost instantly; the smell of blood soon filled the air in the room. Jumping over their bodies she began running through the lit hall ways as they flashed red over and over sounding an alarm.
'No turning back now' she told herself as she continued to speed through the empty hall ways. There wasn't a single soul in sight which raised her suspicion...this put her on full alert
The hall ways seemed endless but she didn't stop as she continued to make her way to the upper floors. After a couple of flights of stairs she was on the upper floor. She had never been taken here before; it was a wide room that looked like some kind of lounge area.
When she stepped in she wasn't surprised to see guards standing there along with the head scientists, she knew this because he was the one always barking orders and everyone. He was a middle aged man, with dark hair and gray eyes, he had a scar running along the side of his face from where she had scratched him the first time they met and she managed to break free from her binds.
"Do not kill the subject; I repeat she must be captured alive" he ordered
Turning to face them fully she stared at them with a blank expression on her face; her ukaku still visible on her back
"That is enough Cherryblossom. There's nowhere to go"
After a click of her tongue she vanished and materialised behind the scientist.
"Capture this"
With that being said she stabbed him in his stomach with her bare hand causing him to cough up blood and collapse on the cold marble floor before the guards began attacking her. Coming at her with their special designed guns and Quinques
She used her Ukaku once more to increase her speed and swiftly finish them off without any trouble. The crystallised kagune pierced through the guards armour with ease.
"I didn't know she had become this strong" the scientist gasped starring at the girl as she fought with such grace and ferocity; it was unlike anything she's ever done before. There was a fire in her eyes that she didn't hold during her regular training.
Before long every one of the fifty guards were on the floor either dead or holding onto their last breath.
She looked around at the blood bath she had created.
"W-Why are you doing this suddenly? You've never been like this for so long...Did you finally decide you've had enough and to take revenge?"
Starring down at her hands painted in red; she turned up to the ceiling and used her kagune to launch herself into the air and shatter through the glass roof. She was gone in an instant.
The scientist stared up at the ceiling in awe as his vision began to blur as he thought about what could've suddenly set her off to do something like this. If she had developed the capability to escape after all this time why try now? He was sure that they had broken her and got her to submit to the training. The training to create the perfect weapon against the ghouls; they were able to train her to use all types of her kagune, they forced her to study to build her intellect so that she would be more than just a mindless pawn should the need arise for her to strategise when fighting and yet after all that hard work she was gone and what's worse she was still incomplete.
Having believed she would never see the outside world they had not prepared her for it.
The outside world and the outside world wouldn't be prepared for her either.
'God help us all'
And I'm done with the first chapter of my Tokyo ghoul cross over. Don't forget to review and no Flames.
