Author's Notes: Yeah… Chapter Three is up. I really think this is going nowhere. laughs But still, I want to satisfy the needs of my readers. So I'm trying as much as possible to write/type more. Writer's block… You can never get enough. So, yeah. Anyway, hopefully I'll get more ideas. MORE TOBITO! TOBIIIITO! Yep. See ya guys later!
Disclaimer: Do I have to say it? You all know the answer.
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Ben felt his sweat dripping from his eyebrows. At a time like this, his Omnitrix wasn't working. May I repeat, WAS. NOT. WORKING. For all the time in the world the dumb watch could choose to not work, it chose now, when he needed it the most. He tried to work it out, while trying not to make much noise. He knew, right now, he couldn't control his chakra, which was sort of a good thing. Since the chakra doesn't flow the normal way, it was impossible to track. 'One good thing about being normal, and not a ninja,' Ben thought.
'Wait, why am I frustrated again?' The brown-haired boy thought and scratched his right cheek lightly. "Oh, yeah," He muttered and continued to fiddle with the watch. It suddenly glowed a faint green to his surprise and Ben smirked. He turned the dial and pressed it slowly, his whole body being contained in a green light.
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Gwen sighed and ran and agitated hand through her shining orange locks. She checked her watch and grimaced. 'We're not in New York anymore… The time here is different,' She thought unhappily and a flash of green met her eyes."Be---!" She covered her mouth. What if the Kakashi guy would kill her if he saw her there? Or knew she was there, at all?!
Gwen looked left and right and noticed no silver-haired wacko. "Good…" She whispered and ran to the bush where Ben resided.
"Oh my Go---!"
Ben, or who she thought was Ben covered her mouth immediately. "Shut. Up. Gwen," He said slowly. Gwen stared at her newly formed cousin. He had flashing silver hair, and deep cerulean eyes. ('Somewhat like Naruto's,' Gwen thought.) "And, what exactly happened?" Gwen asked her younger cousin, trying to believe this was truly her ugly, deformed, short ('Well, he used to be shorter than me,' Gwen shrugged mentally.) and absolutely terrifying cousin. "Well, the stupid watch didn't work so, I fiddled---" "Played," Gwen corrected and Ben grimaced. "Fiddled with it, to try and make it work.
"And THIS happened?"
"Yeah," Ben replied, shrugging. He ran a finger through his spiky, silver hair and stared back at his amazed cousin. "Oh, stop staring," He said and slapped Gwen's shoulder. "Ow…" The female of the two muttered and rubbed her shoulder hastily. "Anyway, Ben, why, HOW did this happen?" Gwen repeated, thinking her cousin was lying, as usual, and probably wearing a cosplay of Haru Glory. (A/N: Anyone know Rave? Or Rave Master Groove or something? Yeah, go Haru! Wooo!)
Ben sighed.
"I'm telling the truth! It's the stupid watch!" He shouted, trying to keep his voice as low as humanly possible. Ben quickly stood up and turned his head upwards.
"Hey, Kakashi-sensei!"
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Ben, now currently tied to a stump groaned.
"For the last time, it's ME! The oh-so awesome Benjamin Tennyson! But you know me as Ben," He said and glared at the taller, silver haired man.
Kakashi twitched.
"You interrupted an important training session, whoever you are. You cannot be Ben, because you have chakra flowing through you," He said. Gwen stood there in the background, watching her new 'sensei' scolding her cousin.
'For once, I think I feel sorry for the dweeb,' Gwen thought and watched as Ben grimaced again. The younger male stood up, tearing the log apart from the ground. "Oh god! I'm sorry!" Ben sat down again and fixed the log. (A/N: OMG! I love you Ben! FOLLOW HIM AND SAVE THE LOG! IT WILL HAUNT YOU IF YOU DON'T! Reader: OO A/N: Sorry.)
"Well, anyhow, stay here," Kakashi started and cleared his throat, seeing Ben trying his best to help the log recover, "while I continue with my team and Gwen."
Ben groaned.
"I wanted to train too Kakashi-sensei!" He shouted childishly and pouted. Kakashi turned his head and glared at him, a glare of death.
All that was missing was the flaming noseflare of total rejection. But that would make this somehow PG-13. So Kakashi didn't do it.
What a good boy.
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Ben stayed there, on the tied log. His stomach growled and he wondered how long it had been since he had had breakfast with his grandfather and Gwen.
Grandfather.
Grandpa.
'I think I… Miss him,' Ben thought and shook his head. He then wondered why he hadn't changed back to his original form. Only then, he realized, had he felt the extra weight on his forehead. Trying his best to move his pupils upward, he noticed the shimmering color of silver, with the engraved, 'Haru' on it. "Haru… Wasn't he a sibling of Naruto? No, I haven't seen him in the Anime. And if he WAS Naruto's sibling, wouldn't they show him during the first episode?" He asked himself, not expecting to receive a reply.
"Well, actually, there was somebody named Haru before, and he looked exactly like you."
Ben looked up and blinked.
Before him, stood, the of course taller Umino Iruka, Naruto's favorite sensei.
"Er, greetings!" Ben said hesitantly, wondering if this scarred man was able to be trusted.
"Hello," Iruka said in a friendly tone and placed his tanned hand on Ben's spiky, silver-almost white- locks.
Ben pouted and mumbled a short, "get off" and felt Iruka's large hand remove from his head.
"Wow, teenagers and their adolescence today. I swear, 20 more of the teenage population was practically positive when you were my age. And now, look, so many emos," Iruka said in a teasing sort of tone and Ben's pout worsened.
"I am not emo!" Ben shouted childishly and gritted his teeth. Boy, was this teacher annoying.
"Sure you aren't."
"I am not!"
"Are too."
"Am not!"
"Are too."
"AM NOT!" The ending tone of Ben's last word indicated it was time to stop the jokes. "Now, Iruka, could you please get me off this bloody log and tell me any connection you have to Haru Uzumaki."
Iruka sighed and nodded his head, sitting on the grass and opening his mouth to speak.
"Untie me first."
The scar-faced chuunin had no other choice but to comply.
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Author's Notes: Wow, boy was that longer than I expected. To tell you guys the truth, I'm just making this up along the way.
YES, I DO NOT HAVE ANY WRITTEN PLOT FOR THIS STORY WHATSOEVER.
Like I said, I'm not good in writing, so, now I accept flames. Woo!
Oh, yes, I believe I have gotten obsessed with the drunk pirate Captain, Captain Jack Sparrow.
Expect some Pirates of the Carribbean fanfics in the future mates, savvy? And ye be utterly speechless when me first fic comes up.
Believe me, luv, you'd be speechless.
Anyway, ciao!