Iv'e never written a fanfic before so please don't judge my lack of skill too harshly ^_^u
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Naruto characters reffered to in my story, only my own OC character. If you don't like fics involving a somewhat bipolar OC who is a dog then this isn't the story for you.
It's purely fiction, free entertainment for whoever seeks it.
'Water? Wha- why? When did it rain? What happened?'
Opening her eyes, she looks towards the sky. It's way darker than what she had expected it to be. Taking a moment to let her eyes adjust she shifts her body carefully to feel for any bruises. Nothing.
Then she notices something that's more than a bit strange. Despite the fact that she must have been laying there for at least a few hours and her clothes are probably soaked by now, her body feels surprisingly warm.
She turns over onto her side. Her back aching from laying still on the ground for so long.
Some mud from her cheek slipps into her eye. She raises her hand to whipe it off but gasps when she feels something furry against her face. She instantly pulls her hand away, fearing that what might have lodged on to her arm would go after her face next. She pales once she catches sight of it and is made fully aware of how much trubble she is in.
She attempts to move that wich is no longer a hand but a paw. 'Am I dreaming?'. The slender appendage moves effortlessly under her ministrations.
A sudden feeling of panic sets in. She scrambles to get to her feet but instead ends up getting a face full of mud when her legs won't carry her.
She makes a second attempts to stand. though this time more slowly, taking her time to really look at her arms.
'I guess I can't really call them arms anymore'. her once pale human arms has been replaced with the frontal legs of a dog. They're long and cowered in ragged fur. Her paws are huge. The size of an adult mans fist and yet small in comparrison to the rest of her body.
This time she stands up on all four feet succesfully and examines the rest of her body. Seems more than just her arms and hands has changed.
She catches sight of a pocket mirror on the ground nearby. She walks over to it, already knowing what she'll see in its reflection. She needs just a quick look to know that it's not a dream. That the wide, unbelievably yellow eyes, staring straight back at her, are her own.
Somehow she has become a dog. A big furry dog. Though not the cute and cuddly kind. No, more like the kind that always wants to eat her when she walks past them on her way to school.
She sighs deeply. She's not at all surprised when it sounds like the whine her own dog would make whenever someone takes away his favorite chew toy.
'Seems asking someone for help is out of the question'.
As she settles down on a patch of grass, she looks up at the sky once more. A few stars shine above her but it's still too dark to see where she is. Exhausted and hungry she opts for waiting for the sun to rise. Hoping that when she wakes up she'll be back to normal again.
Yeah, fat chance that'll happen.
I hope this first chapter isn't to badly written. I'll start adding character in the next chapter, so please look forwards to that. I would very much appreciate it if you'd take the time to review my story, if only to say if you liked it or not. Critique is very much appreciated, so please tell me honestly what you think of it.