AN: So this just a SI fic I decided to do to keep myself busy and try to improve my writing. Not sure how long I'll attempt this Fic before giving up or moving on to something else.

If you're willing to read this please bear with me as I'm Dyslexic so if you spot any errors let me know as I'd rather they get fixed than just mentioned without being located. Also if you leave a review then know I know this is probably going to turn out rather badly being my first try in years so please at least try being constructive with advice in any review instead of just insults or telling me to quit? I'll ignore/delete depending on how it's put as you can just stop reading instead of wasting time on a review if you aren't going to continue reading or mention why.

Edits

18th Dec - Used Grammarly to go through Chapters, hope it has gotten all of the mistakes. Let me know if it's any better ok?

2nd Jan - A reviewer pointed out a problem with one of my paragraphs. I apologize as I'd thought they were all dealt with. I did another check and fixed a few other minor grammar mistakes I found.


Chapter 1: Entering a New Reality


I don't know why I'm here, not staring at a broken mirror, but here as in this Body, this Village, this Anime.

All I remember is going to the shops and on my way back... Nothing just a black void.

Until I woke up confused and small without any idea of where I was or how I got here and a headache.

The first thing I needed to do was see my reflection to check for any obvious signs for why I'm suddenly a different height, so I went straight for the door on the left of my room as if I knew it'd lead to a small bathroom and as I entered the first thing I noticed was a child's face. They were a small blond, with three weird whiskers on each cheek... Naruto? Why am I seeing a bloody Anime Character?

I instantly forgot my current situation as I'd a 'slight' bit of hate towards the fool and his canon(future?) choices and next thing I know I'm punching a mirror the sound of glass breaking and slight pain in my right hand snapping me back to reality or whatever I could call remembering I was apparently SIed as someone who I'd have instantly killed had I been literally anyone else.

The blood running down the glass and angry shouting through the wall draw my attention for a moment.

"Keep it down you Brat! If I find you're preparing another of your pranks not even the Hokage himself will keep you here you're damaging My property!"

"No I just tripped on some water, Sir" My response was met with sounds of grumbling but after a few minutes whoever the guy was clearly had better things to do than yell at a kid through a wall.

Guess I'll need to fix the mirror... Eventually? I'd rather not see my 'new look' any time soon.

Still from what I could make out from the shards of the mirror, I was around six? maybe seven? meh, I'll find out soon enough.

Best clean this up at least, as I don't need to cause myself any more trouble from this.


After I'd cleaned up the bathroom I began looking around the apartment to try finding out more about my new life, as I doubt some random entity is going to show apologize about a mix-up and return me to My body.

Still, at least I didn't end up as some future Cannon Fodder or Clan Member as I'd either be doomed to die on a random C-Rank as a Shinobi, starve as a Civilian, or die in one of the future invasions.

Guess I can tolerate being the ultimate punchbag if it keeps me alive. Although the growing headache is annoying, did I wake the Fuzz Monster when I got here? Let's see... meditation was a way to access the prison right?


I didn't find myself before Kurama or even in the Seal at all.

Instead, I was in a hallway like from my home before as if I'd simply finished walking back from shops, except it was seemed to never end and without any signs of my family that I could recall from when I left were absent, only a faint light where I stood which I knew wasn't from my home.

There was Nothing here except faint steps coming towards me from down the hallway. I decided to simply wait for them to reach me over going to them, I did have an idea as to who it'd be as I didn't get his memories which meant he's likely still around in my/his head.

Sure enough, as the figure came into view it was revealed to be Naruto who continued approaching me only to be met with my natural response of Punch-To-The-Face.

"Hey! why'd you hit me! How'd you get here? Where are we?"

"Great his first words spoken by him & I'm already annoyed" I ignore the Fool as he continues his screaming & shouting questions, instead of wasting effort on the Fool I instead tried focusing on the surroundings, and as I did I noticed something I'd overlooked due to the Brats Tantrum.

The Walls were slowly gaining some colour... Wrong Colours!

Instead of matching the original hallway, this one had two colours each approaching from the opposite end & stopping with us.

The first was a Blue that stopped at Naruto and was as if staring at Waves on the Sea during a storm, the Other was a Black that simply flowed with 'cracks' in it to me. Occasionally a few threads came from each & mixed into a Light Silver?

Apparently, this is going to be a 'merging' of us, is it? Wrong! I refuse to have him influence me, a whiny brat without any originality or motivation beyond getting other fools to put up with him! During my 'mini' rate the Silver seems to become more solid as hard as it is to describe, no longer looking like paper but metal.

A plan quickly forms as I realize that the colours on the wall match with our current emotions, I can work with this...

"Shut Up!" I hit Naruto on the head to 'encourage' his obedience, the Blue waves also stopped though it seemed to only be temporary so I've to act fast.

"You're Naruto, right? The Old Man told me to come to find you, he's been worried sick"

This seems to at least get his trust as I focus a little on my Silver which has started to reach the Blue, but instead of 'mixing together' The Black was able to remain unchanged as the Blue began to slowly dark. Not enough for Naruto to notice, but enough to know I was right and simply had to keep him Submissive to my Influence/Power? I'll figure it out later.

Amusingly all I needed to do was ask him to trust me & talk him into focusing on 'feeding' the Black with the Blue. The idiot didn't even realize towards the end that he was fading.

The last Blue & Silver was gone & I'd no warning before a rush of memories hit... I better be right about this.


Thank you for giving the fic a chance, please feel free to point out any errors you find and I'll try fixing them as best as I can.

Do keep in mind I'm rather rusty with writing fics and this is my first on this site so hopefully got it uploaded without any issues from that.