A/N: Okay, I'm sorry this chapter is so late. I have been sick, gone to band camp, and then gone to Florida. So I'm sorry for the delay. REALLY SORRY. Just bear with me. Seeing as I have a week before school starts, ehhh, I will try and update as much as I can. Keep reviewing. Please and thank-you.
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, nor do I want to own a hyper-head-nuckle-ball-ninja. But, I do own a tiny little Itachi figurine. HA!! AND ITS ALLLLLL MINE!! MUWHAAAAAAAAA!! O.o
Side note: If any of you guys would like for me to write you a one-shot, or anything to that nature, just send me a review and please list who you would in it. (pairings, etc.) I hope this will make up for me not updating. Again, I am very sorry.
Chapter 8: Awakening..?
-3RD person-
Everything was silent. It felt as though she was spinning, even though she was probably laying on the ground. She slowly stretched her arms out, cautiously trying to feel her surroundings. After a few minutes, she came to the conclusion that she was laying in a bed. Shifting slightly, her body started to come back. Her, normally, deadly red eyes, fluttered open with much effort.
Her head was throbbing with pain, which only intensified every minute she came closer to the real world. Her thoughts swirled and shifted about, unable to settle on one thought.
She hurt so badly, on the inside and outside, weather anyone could tell the kind of pain she was in, she would never know. Then, it came. Something that she should had remembered from a long time ago. Pushing herself up, her eyes flew open. Looking around quickly, she made sure nobody was there. Pain shot through her mind as she rose of the soft surface, the room beginning to spin. Miyu pulled her head between her knees before finally swung herself off the bed. Slowly closing her eyes, she prepared herself for the pain that was to come.
And, indeed. It did come.
But not as bad as she thought.
She was recovering, slowly. But she was recovering. Even though she probably would never recover on the inside, she would at least recover a little of her physical being.
Well, at least she thought.
Slowly standing up, she rested her hands on her knees, for support. She took a few minutes to regain some of her composure before making her way to the door. Pain hit her, and with every moment, it got worse. Blow by vigorous blow.
It finally became to much, and she collapsed to the ground. Anger, fear, pain, and shock- she felt all these and more, but instead she felt nothing. All the other emotions around her showed the presence of life, but she was almost not there at all. She wished that she could cry, but all of her tears have dried up.
A/N: Stay tuned for the next chapter. Review!
