Ok everyone, look! It's the last fic of the 3 (as titled) and I hope you enjoy it. This time the fics are all made up by me, because before it took me too long to find real ones.
And if anyone hasn't read the first two, its okay. Read this one :)
Youll see what happens
Disclaimer: Of course I don't own Naruto
Horrors of Fanfiction 3: Everyone for Themselves
Chapter One: The Final Assault
A raging cloud as angry as an Uchiha's Sharigan swelled above the village. It swirled and roared with malicious intent. Raindrops of acid fell from it's depths. The final attempt what being made. It coughed and spluttered and spit out something venemous. Something that fell down, down, down into the village waiting to be found. A Book. A solitary Book. The last book of the trilogy.
Kakashi's trained eye may have been the only one that spotted the change in weather before it retunred to normal. He remembered what it meant.
"We have trouble," he sighed.
BAM! It hit the ground with a force so great that the grass flattened against the gust of wind it sent flying from all sides. Few people were near the impact, and they noticed the sudden wind. The one person who was interested enough to search for the source of the disruption went by the name of Tenten.
The said girl brushed the bangs out of her eyes and squinted in the direction that the wind blew from. She was in training ground number 8, and bordering the green, clean area was a thicket of trees. Eventually her curiousity got the better of the teen, so Tenten lingered outside the outskirts of the forest. With her hand she brushed back a leafy branch and peered into the shady wood.
"What the-!" What she saw intrigued her. A dozen or so paces in, the cluster of plants and trees ceased. An incredible bare spot covered the ground as if someone threw a paper bomb in the middle of it. Stumbling on some roots, Tenten tripped her way to the center of the site. In the middle of the flat terrain, she found one, solitary object. A book.
Tenten wasn't one who read too much; she rather whip a kunai at a fifty-yard target than merely read about it. But there was something unique about this book that made it special. It was a simple and plain red book, with a simple and plain title; "Fanfiction 101".
Hm, Tenten thought. That sounds so familliar. I think I've heard Neji or Lee talk about it, but that was so long ago... Tenten didn't go out of her way to throw herself in other people's business, so how should she know what the heck this 'Fanfiction' was? She picked up the seemingly harmless book. "Let's get back to my house, then I'll see what you're all about," she thought out loud.
Tenten may have been naive, but there are two inconspicious figures traveling in the outpost town near Konoha that know what they want, and know what they're looking for. And, what's more, they knew where to get it. They had been questioning every person they set their eyes on about it.
"Well, Itachi, all signs point your home town," Kisame said, looking for the rogue Uchiha's reaction. The black haired man didn't even look at him.
"Let's just question one more," he said in his monotone voice, "Just to be sure." Kisame redirected his attention to a traveler advancing on their road. It was a small man with a straw hat, wheeling a barrel of flower. Just as they were about to cross paths Kisame stopped him with his shark-skin blade.
"You," he said, halting him. The man stopped in his tracks and trembled.
"Can I help you?"
"Have you heard of this Book called Fanfiction?" He asked, grinning, revealing rows of sharp, pointed teeth. The man could hardly keep the stutter from h is voice.
"M-My sister's daughter s-s-said something about rumors the other day, but I figure it's all just a story. I mean, there's not really such thing as a strange book with disturbing stories like that in the Village Hidden in the Leaves, is there? My grandson lives there." Kisame chuckled.
"Bingo. Well guess what, there is." He drew his sword above the frightened man and-
"Kisame. Don't. It's not what we're here for. We don't need to draw any more attention to ourselves." His partner looked rather disappointed, but lowered his blade. He grunted, and they moved foward, leaving the man behind. They followed the path leading to Konoha, and once they went far enough the little man smirked uncertainly.
"At least, my niece said that a few months ago, I think."
Hmmm... Tenten lay on her stomach atop her bed, thinking. That strange book she found in the forest was in front of her. She flipped the cover open and found... a blank page. She flipped another page and found the same.
"Well is this a book or not?" she demanded, growing bored. As soon as the words exited her mouth she reached a full page. A full page of instigation on paper.
Lost in Your Eyes
Peom-fic by Ino1Fan
NejixIno
I've had friends before
but I've never had a hero
And I found my dismayed eyes sore
from searching for the one.
I burdened myself with lies
That 'the one' was someone else
But when I saw your blank eyes
I saw something no one else did
I saw my Knight in Shining Armor come
And you took my hand
and promised me you would always come
when I was in distress
I was naive and you were just Neji
saving me from what i fear
And I, Ino, feel so safe
whenever your soft eyes are near
I don't need anyone to take care of me, I said
But you saw through my lie
With those mesmerizing eyes
you can see the me inside
Arigato, Neji-kun
The book thudded on the floor after sliding through Tenten's twitchingn fingers. Her mouth was slightly open and her eyeborws knitted together.
"Neji...Ino? Ino wrote this? Her and Neji?" She again scanned over the tenuous poem. "B-But I...Neji..." She grunted in frustration, unable to gather her feelings in an absolute statement. But Tenten had a gut feeling, and her gut feelings were usually powerful. Jealously bubbled in her stomach. And her gut feelings usually ended up resulting in hours at the training grounds, throwing her sharp, pointy frustrations at her target. Which was, in this case, Ino's head. No wonder Tenten never missed her target.
The book lay unforgotten in her depleting bookshelf.
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