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Chapter 3: I'm Different! What Am I?

Above them their chakras were going crazy at each other as well – they were fighting to see who's top dog. This fight isn't going to turn out good if it goes on for too long. This is really weird; both of them fighting against each other is something entirely different. It's like their ripping each other apart!

.:Ookami's view:.
Naruto smirked. "Fire tie jutsu" he yelled
Ahh, I can see you can do this little trick too? Oh this is going to be fun! We charged at each other. I could smell the burning of flesh in the cold, wet air.

We both punched each other toward the head. We both fell down. I tried to get up, but collapsed.

.:Dream mode:.
"Hello, little girl," a silhouette figure said to me.
I blinked, trying to adjust to the night. "Who, who are you?" I whispered in a raspy, shaky voice. The tears from my mum and dad still escaped me, even though it had been two days since they died.
"You have something I want. Something I got mistaken for what your parents had," he spoke coldly. He kept getting closer.
My parents? I started to use my senses. My watery eyes finally adjusted to the nights darkness. I could see him a lot more clearly, but the main thing that stood out was his blood red eyes with three dot sorta looking things in them...
"What do you mean by mistaken for what my parents had?" I shakily spoke.
"Yes, they were strong my child, but nowhere near strong enough. It was too easy, but a disappointment since I went to that trouble for nothing. When." He smirked. "When their daughter held the power..."
"W-w-what power?" My eyes shot wide open.
.:Dream mode finished:....

I woke up shivering to see that I'm in a white room. I gathered myself together and jumped out of bed. Humm where am I? I wondered to myself. I collected my weapons and clothes from the chair beside me and got dressed. Uh that was so weird yesterday! What happened to me… and Naruto? I've never felt or been like that in a fight before...

Outside, the main street in town.
"Hey! You're supposed to be resting!" someone told me.
Huh who said that? Kakashi then popped up in front of me.
"Ah!! Don't, do, that, to, me! You scared the living daylights out of me!" Bah that's the last time I let my guard down.
"Oh, haha sorry, but you're supposed to be resting after that fight yesterday! Oh, I also need to talk to you about that."
"Yeeaah, that was weird, I have no idea what happened. It felt so different fighting Naruto, not myself. But also not like any other another fight I've been in. It was like we weren't supposed to fight but... I donno... It was, um, like seeing who's the leader of the pack, or something like that. And since we had to fight it felt like, well to me, if felt like our heart and soul were being ripped apart... I must sound crazy! Do you get what I mean though?"
"Yeah, but there's something that led you and Naruto like that yesterday you see its-"
"-Hey Ookami!" Sasuke cut in.
"Uh, sorry, I've got to go we'll finish this later?" I asked Kakashi
"Yeah, sure." Kakashi said with a sigh.

"So sup?" I asked, still thinking about my fight with Naruto
"..." he just stared at me
"Look spit it out. I was having a serious conversation before and I just ditched Kakashi for you." I said with a cheeky smirk on my face. I chucked silly about what I had just done.
"..." He still said nothing.
"... ... ... ...?" I start to walk away.
"No wait," Sasuke grabded my wrist.
I turned to face him. "Mmmhhhmmmm?"
"...Ummm…well…" He started slowly.
I jestured with my hands for him to go on with what he's trying to say.
"Well I was wondering if you could train me, because well, I could sense your strength yesterday and-"
"Sure why not." I cut in with a smile. Haha. It seems like little Sasuke doesn't like to look weak in other people's eyes. Ha, that would have taken him a bit of guts to ask me to train him... ...Oooo he said I was strong. I happily smiled to myself.
"Thanks," he said in relief. "We'll start next week?"
"Okey dokey."
He slightly smirked and walked off with his hands in his pockets.
Humm after being in that hospital I feel hungry!

"RRRAAAAMMMEEENNN!!" I shouted with glee outside of the Ichiraku ramen bar. And then ran inside.
Fifteen minutes later, up to my sixth bowl of ramen. Oh my gosh, chicken. Yummy, my favorite ramen! Yum yum! I smiled up towards the chef who was passing me it. "Thanks!" I grinned from ear to ear as the bowl was served to me.
"Hahah, you're just like my main costumer that comes in here, haha," the chef said to me.
"I am?"
He chuckled and nodded as he walked off to serve another customer.

Wow someone else loves ramen just as much as me?! SWEET! And with that thought someone came up behind me and wrapped their arms around my waist holding me close to them...

...To be continued