Im sorry I don't own naruto T.T

Umm hi…

I suppose I should introduce myself to you.

Hi my name is Scarlett Ashwood. Yes my name has a double t get over it; I like my name and always do. My nick name is scar for short. I'm fifteen on June the 7th in 6 months. I live in the sunshine coast even though it's hardly sunny. My hair is blond, brown, black and red but the tips a blood red. Everyone thinks I dip my hair in blood which I don't. it's halve way down my back. I'm not pretty or ugly. I'm not really tall everyone just giants around me, I'm fun size. I have bluey green eyes with gold in one eye, also my eyes change to a more aqua color when I go in water. I love anime and manga, I breathe it. I'm addicted to my ipod and phone it goes everywhere and anywhere I go, I even sleep with it. All my friends describe me as to have many personalities manly hypo and happy which my inside is the opposite.

(First pov) (My pov)

Most people never had much though of death. But it all changed to me. I started to think off death more and more.

I was running in a forest, you could see the tears streaming down my face. I hated crying. Someone or something was chasing me; I didn't know I just kept running. The tear started running faster but I didn't care I just didn't want to stop. All I remember was the sensation of running through air, then stupid gravity didn't help at all, I started plunging toward the ground I looked down and realize it was a long fall I closed but eyes.

I open my eyes to waking up in my bedroom again.-sign-. I realize there was sweat dripping down my face and that I was breathing heavily.

"The dream felt so real" I spoke out loud.

I had been having theses dreams for two months but this one felt so real this time. That I wasn't watching over someone's shoulder that it was happening to me.

I took a few deep breaths to make my breathing normal. I grabbed my phone out of my pants pocket and flipped it open it read '7:02am' –sign- 'it time to get ready for school' I whispered under my breath as I walked towards the shower. I liked my school because we get to wear anything we want, but some of the preps take advantage of that and wear sluttish clothing like those skit that show your ass and most off them stuff their bra.

I snickered of remembering what they do.

By the way this is my first fan fiction

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