Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or Titanic in any way. Just some of the made up characters.


April 10, 1912.

Hundreds of women, men, and children of all ages climbed aboard the large ship. It truly was a sight to see.

The day was a bright morning and friends and family were there to see off their loved ones.

Cars of all sizes were surrounded by hundreds of people just wishing they could have the chance to ride aboard the magical ship.

The Ship of Dreams they called it. And it truly was.


March 23, 1996.

"Were talking about recovering a 84 year old sunken ship? The Titanic? And why may I ask do you have this sudden need?"

"Simple. Because of this." A simple picture of a large blue diamond was shown.

"And what is that?"

The figure smirked slightly. "That, my rich friend, is the Heart of the Ocean. Originally called the Blue Diamond of the Crown but lets not get into too much history. However, I am sure you will be interested in this specific one."

The man continued. "Records show it had been bought by Uchiha Sasuke, who was the son of multi-billion dollar CEO Uchiha Fugaku. Sasuke had bought it for his fiancé Haruno Sakura. One week before this very ship sailed, Mr. Ryan, the Titanic."

Said man nodded. "You've got me interested Mr. Lowell, I just might take you up on this offer."

Michael Lowell grinned.


April 10, 1912.

Sakura raised her eyes to the sun hitting her hat. Leaning her head to the side she cringed as she saw hundreds of people outside. Publicity not being one of her favorite things, she readjusted her hatjust as the maid opened the car door for her.

"Lady Sakura, your suite is ready for your arrival. Would you like to go now?"

Sakura smiled slightly at her friend, "Yes Hinata-chan, and please, just call me Sakura."

"Yes my lady."

Sakura sighed as she walked slowly up the stairs to get on the ship, "I do not know what is so important about this ship, it looks like any other ordinary one at that."

Hinata smiled slightly while walking behind. 'This ship is currently the largest and most luxurious ship ever made, and your fiancé has ordered one of the best suites in the entire ship."

"That is of no matter to me, it would be no different if I had to sleep in a small bunk bed, however, it is a pretty thing this Titanic. But I have one question, where is Sasuke-kun? I thought he was going to come along with me?"

"He is my lady, he is just completing the plans and will meet you at your room in a small while."

Sakura nodded. She had walked into a large beautifully decorated lobby where she was directed towards what seemed to be the living quarters, and her room, was the middle door close to the elevator. She entered the room and gasped slightly, it was a gorgeous room with all her paintings hung up. Chandeliers were hanging over the sitting room and she could see the door to her bedroom that was a thick dark wood, just like her other doors. "It is marvelous."

Arms wrapped around her waist and a small kiss was planted on her neck. "I am glad that you like it."

"Sasuke-kun."

"Hello my dear, enjoyed the ride?" He smirked at her as she laughed slightly.

"The one without you? I clearly remember that you had told me earlier you were to ride with me." She pouted slightly. "I was lonely."

He laughed and hugged her by her back, "I had a small thing to buy. Nothing big."

She stuck out her tongue at him and he caught it, kissing her slowly. The separated after a moment and noticed that all the maids had left the room, she smiled and he smiled back.

"Now Sakura, get dressed for lunch, we will be dining with very prestigious people."

She nodded and he left her room.

Sighing she walked out into the balcony and smiled seeing the boat finally depart from its port, the city gradually looking smaller with each minute.


July 8, 1996.

The robotic submarine was dropped into the water as Michael Lowell watched from computer screen.

The Michael smiled seeing the sunken ship on the screen. "Come on, you have something I want."

"Okay Tommy, turn it to the left, just enter towards the lobby, her room was in the middle. Come one…just a little more." He grinned as he recognized the room. "Okay, now go to the sitting room and look around…there! You see it? That safe…get that. I think we got it boys." He turned as he saw Roy walk into the room, "Such a wonder, huh? How all those artifacts survived in the water for 84 years, almost 85 already…and all you care about is a diamond. Such a shame."

Michael laughed but shook his head, "That diamond is worth over more than 50 million dollars andprobably morethe necklace alone. A real blue diamond. I don't think that's something anyone would pass up."

Roy grinned and nodded towards Michael, "Come one, there going to open the safe now."


April 10, 1912.

Blue eyes looked around the small, if not tiny room and grinned. "Perfect, huh?"

"Yeah sure, if this is what you call perfect."

"Oh come one Shikamaru, at least we got on it right? Were on the ship of dreams!"

Shikamaru sighed and put his bag on the bottom bunk and sat down. "Your too happy for your own good Naruto."

"Hey are you calling me gay! I just happen to look at things on the bright side!"

"Yeah sure whatever, I'm going to go to sleep, you do whatever you want."

"Okay buddy!" He messed up Shikamaru's hair and ran away laughing as a yell came from the room.

He ran to the open area of the ship and walked around looking at his surroundings and smiled. It felt great to be able to get on this ship, sure he had to bet for his life but lady luck had been on his side, and so had his genius friend Shikamaru.

He wanted the perfect place to draw, and have fun and we sure he wanted to get on this ship the moment he had seen it in the papers.

Now…if only he could get some food.


Well…this is another project of mine that I wanted to get out. I was watching the movie and had the idea, so I decided to share. In about 5 days I will be going on vacation, so I will try to update quickly before I leave, or if not well have to wait 10 days until I come back. Well…hope you guys liked it! Remember to Review! They make me have more inspiration…

Until Next Time,

Darkofthenight.