Shelli's story

(Chapter 1: My nightmare begins)

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or any characters from it.

"Talking"

'Thinking'

Flashback

Shelli Mataho was your normal ninja; she had long blond hair and bright blue eyes. She had good parents, and was pretty good with fire jutsu.

Now I'm here, sitting in a chair in a dark damp room, in the Akatsuki hideout. How did I get here? Well I guess that calls for a flashback…


Flashback


I walked through the humid misty and kind of creepy woods. My feet crunched old leaves. 'Stupid solo mission…' I thought to myself. Next thing I know, 9 people are in front of me. I took out my kunai and began to make some seals, and then they sprang onto me.


Flashback over


That's all I remember, I guess I put up a good fight. I looked at my body, and I only had a few cuts. My leaf headband was cracked a bit. I scowled.

'Idiots had to go and ruin my headband too?' I thought.

The door to my 'room' creaked open. A shadow loomed over me. He stepped into the light. He had orange hair, no I mean REALLY orange, like CARROT orange! He also had a bunch of piercing and a crossed out rain headband.

"Hello Shelli…" He said slowly.

"Hey dude!" I replied with a smile.

He looked at me like I was insane. I guess not all of his hostages are this hyper. He continued to walk toward me until we were only a few feet away from each other.

"How do you know my name by the way?" I asked, trying to break the cold silence.

"We have been watching you for a while; you were the best candidate to be in the Akatsuki." He replied.

I sprang up from the chair I was in. "WATCHING ME!? You fucking perverts!!"

He grabbed my shoulder and threw me into a wall.

"Did you hear everything I said?" He asked me, his voice was dark and creepy.

"Owwww… Bastard!" I whined. "Yes I heard you, and what makes you think I will join you?" I asked.

He smiled. "If you don't we will kill you."

I shuddered, my mind whirled with thoughts.

"C-can I think about it?" I asked slowly.

He looked at me with stone cold eyes. It was completely unnerving. I gulped and stood up a little straighter.

"Please? I promise I will stay here while I think about it." I pleaded.

He turned his head away from me a bit.

"Fine." Was his simple reply.

I scowled and spit on the ground. I walked up to him.

"And may I know the name of the person who threatens my life?" I asked cheekily.

"Pein." He replied.

I guess he is not much of a talker. I sat down on the chair in the room. Pein turned away from me and headed to the door.

"By the way, the rest of the Akatsuki want to meet you." He stated as he exited the room.

'Oh crap…' I thought to myself. 'As if one wasn't bad enough, I wonder how many Akatsuki there are?'

Before my thoughts could get any further, the door creaked open. The same familiar cloak entered the room, but the wearer was different.

'… I repeat OH CRAP!'


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(Next chapter: The artists from hell)