Dream
Sleepypandax: Hello readers, this is a random story that popped up in my head and there's going to be a whole bunch of random things that are thrown in there so I hope you enjoy. First Fanfic please enjoy and review.
Not a ninja story sorry
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.
"Writing"/ 'thoughts'/ "demon speech"/ 'demon thoughts'/
Chapter 3:
Naruto's p.o.v:
I stirred around stretching, slowly opening my eyes and looked around the room.
Wiping the sleep from my eyes and asked myself "where am I?"
"You're at my place, you knocked out when I bit you on the neck." Kurama said.
I jumped at the sound of a voice and looked around. He was about 6'0, red spiked hair that reached down his mid back, slit red eyes, three wolf-like whiskers on each side of his cheeks, and a nice stocky build.
"You scared me!" I yelled at him.
He chuckled, "I'm sorry, didn't mean to frighten you."
"Wait, you look familiar, you look like that wolf!" I asked with slight shock in my voice.
"Oh, really?" I chuckled with amusement.
'How did she know that? It must be the changes.' Kurama Thought.
"How could you, you-you Bastard?!"
"Do you know how many innocent people you killed out there just because you wanted to kill?!"
I stared at him with anger, hate, and sadness. His face showed no emotion, just cold slit eyes staring back at me.
How could he? He killed so many people and he doesn't even feel bad about killing them?!
"Why did you kill them?"
… No response. We stared and stared, like a glaring contest, until he broke the silence between us.
"I'm going out and STAY here, got it?"
With that, he just left like nothing had happened. I stood there for a while thinking about what just happened.
'Wait, why am I even here?' I thought curiously sighing.
~time skip~ (6 hours later)
Kurama's p.o.v:
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