Thank you to the person who actually gave me an idea. I was actually just seriously curious to what type of character someone would come up with. I thank you for the idea and it gave me an idea of my own. He's just going to be an ongoing banter that Mena and Feral will have during the fight.
Also in case you were wondering why I have been ragging on you guys and sounding terrible it's because I have been reminded of late that I didn't go to my friend who died's funeral because I was out of state. Yeah not a fun thing to remember. That might also explain this chapter's tone. Thank you for putting up with all my BS. (I try not to curse all the time in my writing no matter how easy it would be.)
By the way the tone is only so dark for a while it doesn't turn to full out torture but turns nice after a while.
Disclaimer: I am pretty sure everyone has already figured out that I don't own Naruto. (I just wish I did.)
"What do you feel?" "Nothing." "What do you see?" "The answer is kind of obvious but... Nothing of course." "What do you smell?" "Nothing." "What do you hear?" "Besides you? Nothing." "Can you tell where I am?" "No." "What do you taste?" "Nothing." "Good, being able to fight with your senses cut off is a very difficult thing to do." "So basically you're going to beat the crap out of me until I learn to fend you off aren't you?" "Naturally."
"Pray for me." I say with a smirk. "Why are we doing this anyway?" "To see if any of my training rubbed off on you." Feral replied. Soon there was a silence surrounding Mena. and she didn't like it. A pain swept over Mena as Feral kicked her in the stomach.
"What does it feel like being so vulnerable? It's not pleasent is it? This is why we train, so we may never feel this. The main reason people usually seek power is so that they aren't vulnerable little do they know that they are the most vulnerable. Our path is the same as theirs so we are the same. This is what I believe." Feral said coldly.
"That's not true." I say soon followed by a gasp for Feral hit me harder. "What's not true?" "Your whole entire view on it. The most vulnerable aren't the most powerful but the people who care too much. Their rode leads to heartache in the end." I say standing up.
"What makes you say that?" Feral questioned knocking me down with a strong blow to the head. "That is what makes me vulnerable and you." I say standing up tall. "Then why do you even care?" "Because I would rather be vulnerable then not care for those who need it." I say then stop another blow to my head.
"That is why I even bother with acknowledging your existence." I look up finally my senses return to me. "What do you mean?' I ask my head still foggy from the blows. "You no matter how odd you get tend to have a sense of your morals. Not anyone elses, no matter how warped they are."
I was stunned gone was the demon. In her stead was something that I had never seen from her. Was Feral actually being nice? How odd. 'You know I can hear that.' " But of course why do you think I thought?'
Feral sighed and held out her hand. I was still pretty much in shock from all the pain that all I did was stare at it. "What are you going to do? We can't stay here all day." I nodded once and go up quickly. "So this is where you two are. I've been looking all over the place for you guys!"
A warm voice called. I felt a feeling of warmth fall upon. All my injuries seemed to dull upon hearing it. I turned around to see...
All of a sudden the atmosphere had changed. There were flames everywhere. Corpses littering the ground. Blood covering everything, people were cowering in fear. Their voices screaming and pleading everywhere. Pleas for their lives turned to pleas for their ends when their loved ones fell.
A figure of a girl loomed over them ready to take their lives. Ready to drain them of their very cores. Behind her stood the towering figure of a wolf ready to fulfill out her commands of death. With one swift signal to her minion the voices were silenced. The lonely figure stood silent. The wolf was gone.
The only evidence of the feral creature was the resonance of it's final murderous howl.
END OF DREAM SEQUENCE
"HUANH!" I gasp waking from the odd dream, my heart racing from the horrifying imagery. 'Are you alright?' 'That was us wasn't it? Zabuza had mentioned a slatter-' 'Not now! Things will be explained in the future... Can you go back to sleep?'
'No, not after that.' 'You have a big day of training in the morning. Why don't I sing you a lullaby?' 'I would try anything by now.' Knowing my tired state Feral decided to say nothing but started to sing. I soon grew sleepy listening to the warm rich voice that was Feral.
I soon fell asleep ready to face the challenges of the new day thanks to my little demon.
A/N That actually went pretty well. I actually enjoyed this chapter for what it was. It actually had some pretty good character building. I seem to keep on forgetting to do this, but, shout to all four of my followers. Thank you so much for actually liking this story enough to actually follow it. I bet all of you are confused about Feral, I will explain that later on. And if I don't... Feel free to cuss me out. I will try to make my chapters longer.