Title: What the Bad Guys Want

Rated: M

Disclaimer: I DUN OWN NARUTO!!!!!!

A/N: I'm working also on the fanfic called My Life In Naruto! But I think I like this fanfic better... What am I to do? LOL

Summary: A mute girl is brought back to Naruto's dimension when the Akatsuki went to take her, and they most likely will want her for her mystical power that even she can't control very well… What will become of the mute girl?

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CHAPTER 1: Kiri Shinkirou

I sat there in the back seat of the red truck... Waiting for Da to come out of the mall with his girlfriend, Ani.

Staring out of the window I watched the clouds drift peacefully with the wind not caring of where their course was. The knocking noise on my window brought me back to the reality of the world, two boys were outside my da's truck one had short spiky blood red hair and the other had long emo'ish blond hair that covered his left eye.

You could almost say he were a girl if there hadn't of been no bulge at his chest.

"Hey girly open the door yeah!" Blondie ordered.

I blinked at them and shook my head no.

Observing what they were doing, I saw the blond take off one of his black gloves and a clay bird had appeared as if from out of nowhere. The Red haired glared at him "Deidara no! We cant... Its bad enough as is with the ANBU Black Ops tailing us because we were careless with the dimension portal that Leader-sama had opened up for us to do our mission..."

ANBU? Does he mean the cops? Or the feds? Wait what's a anbu? My mind kept pondering on what they were saying.

"Ah! But Danna my man! I want to show my art to the people of this dimension too..hmm!" Blondie protested to the red haired.

Art? I like art, in fact there was something very strange I can do.. its so beautiful too..

I looked at them through my window with interest.

The red head noticed my sudden interest "Hey if you want to see our art you will have to come out of the car and see for yourself."

Nodding my head I reached for the handle of the door in the front so I could open the door in the back where I was sitting, after I got out I shut the doors and turned to the two.

Blondie smiled and showed me his clay bird then throwing it up in the air, I thought it would fall back down but when it didn't come back down I was amazed at seeing the clay bird flying!

There was a little pop of smoke and some fire emitted from the air where the clay bird had once been I gasped with a grin and looked to the blond, grinning still.

This caused the blond to grin like a Cheshire cat "oh it's simple yeah! Just put-- oof!" The blond was elbowed in the stomach by the red head "shut up cretin we have to go! Now! The Anbu are coming because of that little explosion!

The blond nodded and grabbed my wrist "c'mon your in danger here if you stay...hmm!" I tried to resist his hold on my wrist but he wouldn't let go.

Oh how I wish I could yell right now, why? Why did I have to be born mute? Trying to pry his hand off my wrist but it was a failed attempt; he had muscle for sure even though he looked a bit like a girl.

The blond and the red head gave me groans and exasperated looks, what ever was going on.. I was making them take to long.

The blond pointed at himself "I am Deidara, a rogue ninja of Iwagakura..." He pointed to the red head "This is my teammate Sasori of the red sand, ok now you know us were no longer strangers...un!

Rogue? Ninja? What the hell?! I started to shake my head no that I didn't want to go with them at all!

I was shoved on the ground by the two. I looked up and saw that there were strange knives and metal pinwheels stuck in the body of a white mini van that was a few feet away from my Da's truck.

Then there were explosions and the clang of metal against metal all around me, getting up and sprinting away from the commotion that was going on around me and the blood smell that was coming from over there.

I heard someone yell for me to stop but it was too late, cop cars had come whizzing around everywhere and one was heading straight for me. Freezing from the fear of getting hit by the car, I couldn't scream, I couldn't yell, I couldn't moan, I couldn't even say help.

That was all I could remember besides the dull pain in my chest, I think I died right then, my body still feels frozen, as cold as death. My eyes couldn't open they felt like they were glued shut; I couldn't hear anything except for a dull persistent ring in my ears.

I'm surely dead. I'm dead right? How could I not be dead? I was hit by a car, wasn't I?

The endless void of darkness never seemed to go away and if I were dead, wouldn't I go to heaven right now and not be in this endless dark void? So many questions without answers, this would bound to drive me crazy sooner or later.

"Hey Girl! Girl! Wake up! Come on you can't die! Sakura! The Girl needs help!"

My body turned hot, fast enough to send pain everywhere through my entire body. The feeling was hot as the sun itself. I tried to scream but no sound would come, my memory was coming back fast: The car hitting me to the sickening thud of my body on the pavement. The boy's persistent voice was what kept me from going insane, he kept me from dying in the darkness. The heat wouldn't cool down one bit.. Actually it got hotter and more and more painful by the second!

Barely able to open my eyes to slits, I saw cars burning, blood everywhere, the building half destroyed, broken up-- from what it looked like-- puppets, and people.

The people from what I could see, one was wearing a black and orange jump suit with blue eyes and yellow hair--he was the one right over me--, a girl with pink hair and a red and white outfit, a man with a green vest and dark blue pants and shirt his hair was silvery white. There were more but I couldn't remember them because the next moment I felt something calming, almost reassuring and it made me fall asleep in the lap of the yellow haired boy.

I fell asleep to the sensation; my dreams weren't exactly dreams... More like nightmares! And all of them were related to the most horrifying experience of being hit by a car.

A/N: Well? Hmm? REVIEW IT OR MY EVIL MONKEYS WILL FIND YOU!!!!