I have no Title! #Review and tell me a good title for my story#
Disclaimer: I dont own Naruto or Shugo Chara. If I did, Sasuke wouldnt be a cold jerkwad, and Amu would ride into the sunset with Ikuto after EVERY EPISODE!
This is my first attempt at fanfiction, but not my first at writing. Tell me what you think! Am I any Good? Should I continue? Is it epicly filled with epic epicness? Find out! #please#
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When you wish upon a star
Makes no difference who you are
Anything your heart desires
Will come to you
If your heart is in your dream
No request is too extreme
When you wish upon a star
As dreamers do
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Uzumaki Naruto shuffled along a dirt road, going no where in particular. He barely noticed when the vendors selling fine cloth locked up their puny stall, or when the marketer wound up his wares for the evening. His mind was so muddled up he couldn't think straight. Time flew by but he was to busy thinking about the past to see the beauty of everyday around him.
When he finally did become aware of his surroundings, he found himself on top of the Yondaime's head. Right in front of him was the most beautiful sunset he'd ever seen. the sun seemed to brush the ground, making the roofs of the endless houses of Konoha glow, while all the while never touching the Earth at all. The sky was a bright bouquet of yellow, orange, red, pink, and purple, settled just so, as if to suggest the sun was not a sun at all, rather it was a cherry atop layers of brightly glowing cake.
If Sai had been here, he might have seen it just as that. Right after he started painting it, of course.
The sun-kissed blond looked down at the smiling villagers, shutting down for the night, smiling at each other. He remembered another sight from years gone past of a blond running down the street, trying to not flinch upon the hideous glares and occasional insult. He smiled fondly at the village as he wondered how in the world he gained their trust.
After all, he was a trouble maker.
He was the kind of kid that made mothers tap their foot and smile, and fathers shake their head while chuckling. He gained their attention, and after a while, their affection. This was accompanied with the love the ninja community seemed to have for him, and his obvious determination to get his best friend back. Mix that in with a little doubt of how a demon could be so dense, and there you have trust.
His thought then seemed to drift to different topics, before slowly settling on one thing. Uchiha Sasuke. Sasuke was back! After all those years of searching he finally got his friend to come home. Of course he had tear Orochimaru out of his body first, and defeat all of the Akatsuki to do it but still. His best friend was back!
So was Itachi, but he wont be going anywhere anytime soon. It was deemed he was not at fault because he was ordered to massacre his clan. But he was still dangerous so a modified Hyuuga seal was placed on his forehead to seal off his Sharingan forever and he was put on house arrest for the next seven years. Naruto didn't know how Sasuke would react to having Itachi in his house., though.
He remembered carrying Sasuke home, because he was too weak to walk on his own. Killing the snake was easier than he thought, seeing as he single-handedly took out Akatsuki first. That wasn't saying it wasn't butt difficult though, either! Killing Orochimaru was easier after getting a few tips from Jiraya on his weaknesses.
Jiraya. That one word almost had Naruto in tears. He had been buried next to the Hokage cemetery. After all, he had died like one. He had all of the good qualities. Bravery, Selflessness,The Will Of Fire, (and according to Lee and Gai 'THE FLAMES OF YOUTH'), along with just a hint of craziness. Okay, more than just a hint. Jiraya was the most important person that helped him return Sasuke. Without him, he would never have beaten Akatsuki, and rescued his brother and friend.
Naruto couldn't wait for Sasuke to wake up. He was in the hospital healing from the number Orochimaru and Kabuto did to his body when he took over. He had multiple internal injuries, and severe damage to his Chakra coils.
Naruto looked up and noticed he'd been here so long that the sun was down. Getting up, he started jumping on rooftops toward his home, enjoying the cool twilight air. Reaching his apartment window, he enters and realizes he's hungry so he makes ramen. Naruto started to think again, after all three minutes is a long time while waiting for water to boil. He has had so much to do lately, he hasnt had a bowl of ramen in months. Wait, WHAT? Naruto NOT have RAMEN? was that possible? On second thought, he started four more bowls of ramen In boiling water.
His mind drifted to the future, and what was to come. Now that he has Sasuke, he can get back to what he was doing before. He was- What was he doing?
Rising up the ranks? That didn't sound too appealing, considering he just got through kicking two power-hungry people's butts of the face of the Planet (Orochimaru and Pein). AND he had defeated Akatsuki by killing off the leader and the final member. He had been picking them off slowly through the years.
Being Hokage? That sounded even worse! Had he craved that much power for all those years? Did he used to be like that? He didn't think so. That wasn't quite it, but he couldn't quite recall the reason. He felt lost. Like he was floating in an abyss, with thoughts and ideas all around him, but he was falling so fast he couldn't see them clearly. he was trying to grasp at the ropes, but he was so far down he couldn't see the light. What should he do now? He had been trying to get Sasuke back for so long, he had lost sight of what he wanted. Lost, that was the word.
He picked up his Bowl of ramen, mind reeling. He scarfed down the serving, which was enough to feed four grown men, faster than seemingly possible a human.
He put on his night cap, hung up his jump suit and put on his froggy pajamas. Yes, he was 17 and wore froggy PJ's. He pulled up his blankets and shivered against the still cold cloth. Slowly, as the unpleasant coldness slinked away.
He began pondering all that has happened, and how he had gotten so ingrained in the Akatsuki and everything, he didn't notice his dreams slipping away like grains of sand through his fingers. He just wished he could go back. Back to the days where life was simple, and a prank could make everything better.
No, he hadn't just lost his dreams, he had lost himself. As he slipped into unconsciousness, he saw a shooting star through his open window. He wished he could be himself again, a better Uzumaki Naruto. Yeah right, like that would work. It's just a stupid comet. And he fell into a dreamless rest.
Morning After
Naruto groggily comes to consciousness, strangely refreshed, which was eerily strange, considering how troublesome his sleep had been. He throws off the orange comforter, disappointed to leave the comfort of his warm blankets . And sees three eggs. Naruto starts stretching, thinking about what he wants to do today. Wait,what? EGGS? His screams could be heard through out The elemental countries.
END.
Well, thats it folks! Chapter one of... I have no clue! This will be a crossover between Shugo Chara and Naruto, inspired by my friend Andi who finally got me off my backside and I started writing. She has an account, and her stories are REALLY GOOD! So check them out, she is mindcaster15. #Review and tell me a good title for my story#. It might be a naruhina, but this story wont be focused on romance. The best review will get their account checked out and I will review once on all their stories! Bribery, I know.
Constructive criticism will be welcomed, flames will be used to cook ramen!