I woke up that morning to find out my head had healed over night. Denka saw and asked how it healed so fast, but then again, I didn't really know. I'm guessing it was the immortality thing, even though when I was twelve I wasn't immortal. I guess there was some bugs in the jutsu. We decided we would walk with naruto again to the training grounds and made our way to his apartment.

"OH! Hey Kami, Denka! I have decided something really important today! Believe it!" I sighed at his catchphrase and face-palmed. Denka, being the too-nice person he is, answered after hitting me from my reaction.

"What did you decide?"

"I'M GOING TO DO MY BEST TO BEAT SASUKE-BAKA AND KAMI-CHAN!" He screamed. I just smirked down at the ground, being amused at his way of thinking.

"Naruto, what makes you think you can beat me? If you can't even beat sasuke, then you have no chance against me."

"JUST YOU WAIT KAMI! I'll beat you! I swear it!"

"Wow! Naruto I admire your bravery! Kami is a bit psyco, and has a very... twisted way of thinking. You should hear what she mutters in her sleep when I go to wake her up!" I sighed and thought back to that dream.

"Ah. So much blood you clould swim in it! What a blood bath! I hope my dream comes true one day! I would be so happy!"

Denka and Naruto shivered and scooted away from me, imaginary flowers appearing around my head as I started skipping again. Naruto averted his eyes to my feet.

"Kami, how do you skip in those boots? Let along run in them?"

"It's a girl thing."

"Okay?"

We made it to Sakura and Sasuke, who was suprisingly being glomped by a blonde girl with purple clothes on.

"Hiya new girl! Who are you?"

"Hi? I'm Ino."

"Ino? Doesn't that mean pig?"

"DON'T CALL ME A PIG!"

"SHUT THE HELL UP! I don't like yelling!"

"But you just yelled!"

"It's not my problem! Go away! What are you even doing here?" The blonde instantly got a blank look before shifting her weight to one leg and put a finger to her lip.

"Oh yeah! Asuma sensei- told us yesterday to come to this training ground to train with you guys!"

"Great." She puffed her cheeks before going right back to Sasuke, which both Sasuke and Sakura and even Naruto hated.

"Why does Sasuke get all the pretty girls?"

"I don't know."

Sakura looked at me weird before averting her eyes to the back of my head.

"Kami! Your head! It fully healed! I thought that you had fractured your skull or something! How did it heal so fast without any medical attention?"

"Cuz I'm special like that."

She just rolled her eyes and went back to staring at Sasuke. Some rustling came from a bush as some two people emerdged.

"Hey Kami!"

I turned slowly to see Mai and Yumiko. I got stars in my eyes and started to run to them in slow motion.

"Kami... what are you doing?"

"I'M BEING DRAMATIC! DON'T RUIN THE MOMENT!"

"Kami?"

"WHAT?"

"I think you just ruined it."

"FUCK YOU! JUST... FUCK YOU ALL."

I stopped right before them and stared them both in the eye for a while before tackling them both in a feirce hug that could crush a full grown, obese man. Luckily they were ninjas. They slid out of my grip. Fake tears slid down my face as I sulked my way over to Denka.

"You still love me, right Denka?"

"Yeah. Sure whatever."

"YOU LIAR!" And with that, I sulked behind a tree, drawing stick people with a stick in the dirt. Naruto joined a bit after being denied by Sakura. After a few, a guy with a weird ponytail showed up with a rather big guy with swirls on his cheeks. That snapped me out of it as I appeared in his face and started to trace the swirls with my finger. He was startled by my sudden contact and jumped away. When he was too far away to reach I turned over to the other guy and stared at his pony tail before starting to touch and poke it.

"Ugh, what are you doing?"

"Playing with your pony tail."

"Ugh. Troublsome woman is troublsome." He didn't move and the guy with swirly cheeks came back up.

"Who are you? Why were you touching me?"

"I'm Kami! I was tracing your swirlies! Who are you?"

"I'm Choji!"

"Cool name! What's this guys name?"

"He's Shikamaru!"

"I SHALL CALL HIM SHIKA AND I SHALL CALL YOU CHO!"

"Why?"

"Because I want to."

"What a drag."

And the rest of the day went on with me chatting and eating with Choji, bothering Shikamaru, sticking my tounge out at Sakura and Ino, and talking with Denka and Naruto. Kakashi didn't even show up.

On our way home, Denka and I walked with Naruto, Mai, and Yumiko. Naruto stopped and stared at something as we walked by it, and with further investigation (moving my eyes) I saw it was a ramen shop. He took two slow steps before zooming under the curtains. Denka sighed and smiled as I cautiously stepped into the shop. I sat next to Naruto, seeing he had already finished a bowl and was working on his second. I sat quietly and watched Naruto eat like a pig. The others came in and sat, nearly filling in all the bar stools. The man came over and took our orders, everybody suddenly startled by my sudden silence. I sat and ate, while watching naruto inhale mounds of food. the plates began to pile up as I stood. I lifted the curtain and left. I wasnt getting stuck with the bill.

I walked down the alley, and decided to get out my scythe. I needed to pratice with it more, since when I was twelve I had a bit of a problem swinging it smoothly. I started to twirl it and hum a song that somehow gotten stuck in my head. I didn't even remember the whole song. The route to the hotel forgotten I walked down alleyways and deserted streets twirling my scythe like a baton. I looked at my feet and my hand slipped, causeing my scythe flying away from my grip. I tried to attach a chakra string to it but it hadn't latched on. The scythe now yards away I suddenly felt insecure, like someone could attack at any minute and I would be useless. I ran to my scythe and picked it up, getting in a fighting stance, hoping the feeling of me being watched would go away. I slip into the darkness and stuck to the walls, realizing I had lost my way home. I made my way to an older-looking house to see if anyone was home, or if I could sit and wait until morning so I could see more. It had turned dark without any warning and I could see very well, and what I could see I didn't reconize. I stepped on to the steps and knocked on the door. No one answered and I knocked again with no result. I went to the back, hoping to find some sort of human civilization. Behind the house was a rather small forest type area, and kunai and shuriken stuck into the trees. I tried pulling them out, but it seemed they had been stuck there for a while as the tree had started to grow around it, molding leaves into the metal. I walked to the back porch. I was some kind of rust on the metal railing, meaning no one had cleaned it for a while. I made my way to the open back door, and as I got closer, a stench hit my nose. I held my scythe in a defensive position. The metallic sent invaded my mouth. I choked at such a sent so strong. As I stepped on the red carpet I gagged at the horrible smell. There was police tape all over the floor, and i may have realized a little too late that the carpet had not been originally red. There was dark maroon splatters on the walls. The furniture's bottoms looked like they had swam in blood. I saw a thick layer of dust over everything, and it seemed nothing had been disturbed for quite a while. There had been nothing removed from the people's home, even the rotting food in the fridge and shelves in the kitchen. I saw a stair case and my curiosity got the best of me. The stairs creeked and groaned under my weight, seeing as no one had used them in a while. Upstairs was rather clean, other than the thick dust. No blood. My shoes left prints in the dust as I entered a bathroom, seeing the bathtub filled with blood. I left it alone. After all, I had seen Grudge, and had known better. I'm suprised the blood wasnt getting to me as much as it should. I made my way to the next room. I didn't really feel anthing for these poor people but curious at how a person could do something like that. Not emotional wise, but what did he or she do to kill them. The next room looked like a normal 5-year-old boys room, A blue dresser and floors while the white wall nearly covered in posters of super heros. I walked to the dresser and saw a picture faced down and a necklace. The necklace had a clan symbol I reconized but didnt remember. The picture was a family picture, of which shocked me. I saw baby Sasuke in the hands of a pretty woman. A boy that looked awfully like Itachi stood siling at his brother with his father's hand on his head, His father's eyes closed in delight of the day. This was Itachi's old house. I was standing in Sasuke's old room. I was standing in his nightmare. This is why he was so cold. This was why BOTH of them where so cold. I giggled at the irony of this being the old Uchiha estate. I walked into the next room, finding not what I wanted. Their parents room was also untouched other than my footsteps. I walked into the last room, expecting torture contraptions and traps. Itachi's old room was more normal than I would have expected and yet awkward, it was completly plain and nothing but kunai on the dresser. I was dissapointed at how boring it was. I left the room and the house. I made my way down the street, still in the estate and still seeing dried blood everywhere on people's porches and stuff. I left the estate and went back to the apartment to a worried Denka and a secret.