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CHAPTER 14: Five
My other hand was from my first boyfriend, my father hired him to do the same, but I kicked his ass and never seen him since, my second boyfriend got me in the stomach, I was lucky that he didn't hit any eternal organs, barely got out of that one alive, I was lucky that a police officer was there and that he seen the whole thing. My third, my was he horrible, he went all out, and I sure didn't go down without a fight. That explains the other gashes on my arms and legs, along with my stomach. The brusis were from my father, some cuts as well, yeah he was an ass hole, hate his living guts.
Laying back down, to give my aching muscles a rest, and to help heal my old battle wounds, well it was a battle, a battle for life. Maybe here I can have my life back, live like a normal kid, almost can't wait. Wait...Did I get smaller? Nah, can't be. Everything went dark once more.
Alright, now I know I got smaller, how the hell did this happen?
I knew something was different in my voice, not just the scratching feeling when you first wake up, it sounded younger.
What the hell is this?
"You can move now," the female smiled, she was standing in the door way watching me look myself over, "I'm glad."
"Yes," I said looking back into the mirror, yes, I am younger, I look like I'm five.
This can't be happening, what is going on?
How in the world did I become younger?
My hair is still long, my bangs still folded over my right eye, same milk chocolate brown eyes.
I'm just smaller, and look more childish.
Is this even possible?
Wow, so many unanswered questions, I wonder if this is to regain what I have lost. Wait! What about the other's? Did they have the same fate? Or...I should just worry about myself for now, I have to many problems of my own at the moment. I'll get to it, when the time has come.
"How about some breakfast?" the girl smiled, I looked over at her and smiled back nodding, may as well act the part as a child until I can figure out to get back to my normal age. She lead me into the kitchen, this place wasn't that back, a bit run down, but may as well make the best of it. The floors looked worn down, the table was wobbly, the pillows that we sit on for seats were tattered, and some stuffing was coming out. A man was sitting at the head of the wobbly table reading a newspaper, I sat down across from the girl. I don't believe I caught her name.
"So, your the girl from the snow?" the man said gruffly, not looking up from his paper.
"Y-yes," I said, I have to admit that I am nervous around him, it feels like he can kill me any second, or injure me more then I already am. Just like my own father.
"I'm Kenshin Yori," he introduced himself. 'Damn! I have to think of a name quick!' I thought franticly, "This is my wife, Kenshin Atsuko."
"I'm, Akane Suzume," I said thinking quickly, I know that Akane means Bright Red, and Suzume means Sparrow, so it should work. The girl's first name means 'Warm Child, or Kind Child, or Honest Child'. Yori means 'Trust' and their last names mean Modest, and truth. Makes sense, but does it mean that they are not a threat to me? Or are they like my own family, mostly my father, or the other men I had encountered?
"Well nice to meet you Suzume," Yori smiled finally looking up from his paper, I mentally sighed, but waited for the worst, "You are welcome to stay here as long as you like," he finished, I was shocked, no one had said that to me before. Usually they would kick me out, since I'm always getting into fights, and holding a rep with parents that I'm a trouble maker, a gang member, a bad influence, or something like that. This is different, they had welcomed me into their home without a second thought, would this be, okay?
"Yes," Atsuko smiled warmly, this to took me by surprise, "Stay as long as you like, at least until your wounds have healed."
"Th-thank you kindly," I said and did a slight head bow to them, I knew the customs here, well it was mostly from the manga, or anime shows that I mostly watched, and who says that T.V does teach you anything? But I mostly learned from books, since I worked at a book store, I would often take a book and start reading it when I'm on my breaks. I preferred books over the box any day, at least books had something good in them.
They both smiled at me and they started eating, once the food was cooked and brought to the table. Somehow this felt, there I say it, I never thought I would call a place like this, a word that I'm thinking of, homey. I felt at ease, like nothing bad will happen to me, unlike my own home where I got beat on every day. I broke my chop sticks and started eating myself, the food even tasted good. It felt like I haven't eaten in years, being careful with my bandages I ate the plate of food. If I wanted to, I would have eaten the plate as well, and it did look tasty. (A/N: I just realized... My writing style changed.)
After I had my third plate of fried rice, and and bits of fish, I was full. It really did feel like I haven't eaten in days, hm now that I think of it, I was never well fed back with my family. Well, that was the past, I have to think about the now, and how the hell am I going to get home.
"What day is it?" I asked, I had to make sure that this is the right time and day as it is in our own world.
"Saturday, August, 19, 1995," Yori answered, smiling. 'So, I am five, then that means I went back in time in the Naruto world,' I thought as I smiled and nodded my thanks to Yori. 'Was this before, Naruto was created? Or did it exist before we even knew it?' I thought. We all started to talk, mostly about me and where I came from, I told them that I didn't know where I came from and I told them about my abusive father, and ran as far away from him. They both looked shocked, and maybe that explained my wounds to them, so I don't have to worry about explaining that to them.
"I-I don't know much about my past, just what my father did," I said looking down slightly. No one knew how much I hurt inside, I've always tried to hide it from everyone so they won't worry about me, but that ended up failing at night. "C-can we change the subject?"
"Yes, of course," Atsuko said in a caring voice, this somehow reminded me of my friends mother's, of how they used to treat people after hearing something like this. "What do you want to be when you grow up?"
"I don't know," I answered, was I even going to stay that long?
"What is your favourite hobby?" Yori asked, leaning forward to listen to my answer.
"I have lot's of hobbies," I answered, it was true, I always did something to keep myself busy, even for a little bit.
"Name one," Atsuko smiled.
"Drawing," I answered, I had a small art studio back in my old house, it had all my drawings of the Akatsuki, Inu-Yasha, SpongeBob, Bleach, and other drawings of anime characters, some were of animals, or of random things.
"Can you show us your work?" Yori asked, interested.
"I lost all my things when I ran," I said. Yori understood, Atsuko went to get some paper, and a pencil, for me to show them what I can do. Once they arrived in front of me, I went right to work.
Once I was finished, I showed them the picture. It was a mountain scenery, with birds flying, a reflective lake, trees, a few wild life, and a realistic girl standing in the center of it all. It was rather simple, but it was still pretty. I guess I didn't start from the beginning like a child was suppose to, I still hold my original talents when I was older in my own world. I wonder if I still know how to cook.
"Wow," Atsuko said amazed, I wouldn't blame her, I was still shocked that I did that too, "You are a wonderful artist," she smiled at me and passed the paper to her husband, Yori.
"Yes, this is good," Yori said after scanning the page over, "Tell us more about yourself."
END
CHAPTER 14: Five
Muhahaha! I'm still evil! Hm, I think I shall end this in a few more chapters, thank you all for the support, you are all awesome!
The other's are still missing, where did they end up? You will find out next chapter, and I might make a sequel, it's still a little iffy. Again, sorry for it being so short, I was having a bit of writers block. Anyways...
R&R or whatever
later