I sat up rubbing my head, and pouting, "Owwy! You meanie!"
I stood and looked around unsure. There were trees everywhere! When i glanced down at myself i was the same me! Blood stained white dress, and matted dark red hair. Bare feet caked with blood, and dried mud.
A few feet away my knife lay in the grass flattening it slightly, and still dripping with blood from the cops. "Oh! I'm me!"
Of course you are. If i started you in this world from nothing i would have forgotten about you.
I pouted and looked off in a random direction, my knife dangling from my fingers. "You make i sound as if i'm not important!"
You aren't. I just need to make sure a few people die in this world or i'll get a headache.
Tilting my head in confusion i placed a finger to my lip in question, "I thought you didn't get affected by humanly things."
Brat. i thought i told you i'm human, i just decided to stay up here.
"Oh, my bad! I just forgot!" there was no reply for a few seconds and i began walking of in a random direction.
Other way. Your first target is Suzotomi Akachi. He's been causing me trouble recently because he was supposed to die ages ago.
"Ok!" i shipped happily and began on my way. The trees began growing more spread apart, and a few miles after i began walking i began to see sand. The best part was i wasn't even tired yet!
Humming to myself i made my way across the sand dunes, my feet warm because of the sand. Up ahead there was sand beginning to lift into the air and i laughed happily, "It's a sandstorm! That's so cool, i've never seen one before!"
Running towards it i gripped my knife tighter so i didn't accidentally drop it. The sand stung my cheek and i laughed at the feeling. They weren't cutting me though, and my eyes didn't seemed bothered by the sand.
It didn't taste all that good though to i turned around let it hit my back instead. Eventually i sat down and let the sand build a wall against me, burying me to the point i don't think i'll be able to get out.
When the winds finally stopped and i tried, keyword there, I tried to get out. It was to hot in the pile of sand so i tried harder, but that didn't work either.
Sighing in annoyance i attempted to figure out how i was breathing instead, my air supply was completely shut off yet i felt just fine.
You're dead, of course you don't need air. You could have your head cut off and it'd just grow back again.
"What!" i screamed into the wall of sand and immediately closes it again as a few of the grains grated across my tongue.
Yes, yes. Now as for your current predicament. There should be a search party going around soon looking for survivors. You actually weren't the only idiot who got stuck in the storm.
I nodded my head as much as i could not wanting to risk eating more sand.
The longest you should have to wait is a few hours.
Internally i was crying in despair, and the handle on my knife was digging uncomfortably into my thigh, reminding me that it would be covered in sand as well. I'd have to clean it when i get out of this mess.
Time tick by and all i had to distract myself was the flashbacks to the time i had spent killing people, and the way i died.
I was nearly dying from boredom when somebody finally found me. Their voices were muffled by the sand covering my ears.
"Sensei! There's something buried in the sand here!"
"HU? You gotta be kidding me! Something really is buried! Come on, help me dig it out."
Only a few moments later i felt something brush stop my head followed by shocked yelps, "Sensei! It's a person!" hm, that was a different kind than the girl who yelled first. I wonder what their blood tastes like. Hopefully not protein shakes.
The digging was more frantic now and soon my eyes were uncovered. The sand was brushed away from them and i opened them. As soon as the light hit them i squeezed them closed and began blinking quickly.
"Gah! It's alive!"
"That's not an it you idiot! It's a girl!"
Hm, so there's three children, and an adult. "Hey, dead dude, can i eat em?" i spoke into the sand, my words muffled to the people around me who were arguing.
Their sensei is the one i want you to kill so eat him. Don't kill the kids.
"Hurry up and unburry her! She's probably getting angry with you! It's not a surprise she can hold her breath that long! There are tons of shinobi who train themselves to do that!"
The digging was ten times more frantic now and soon my mouth was uncovered.
"Can't you digg any faster! I'm melting in here!"
They squealed in fright and the digging quickened. I glared daggers at the brown haired girls and the black haired twin boys. I hadn't seen the sensei yet. He was sitting behind me somewhere.
"Hey, don't boss my brats around. That's my job."
"Come around where i can see you or i won't stop." there was a shuffled and then somebody stepped over my head and crouched down in front of me. Brown hair pulled back in a ponytail, blue eyes lazily looking what he could see of me over.
"You aren't a shinobi so why is it that you were able to hold your breath for so long?" he was glaring at me and i glared back ten fold, a flicker of surprise passed over his face.
The children behind him were freating about and i grew tired of it almost instantly, "Stop moving! I can see you running round over there!" they beeped and stopped moving, "Now, as for your highly rude question, i used to swim."
His eyes narrowed further, "Here in Suna?"
I scoffed, "Of course not you idiot. I highly doubt you have enough water here in this sweltering pot to swim in." the shouhed and i realized the sand was starting to move away from me.
There was a weird energy pulling back and it looked like it was close to snapping and releasing the sand. When i was lose i climbed out careful not to step answer that would disrupt it's hold, and seconds later the blue energy shattered, and returned to the weird guy i was supposed to kill.
"You're Suzotomi Akachi right?"
He was instantly on the defencive, eyes narrowed n warning. "How do you know who i am?"
His kids were standing behind him, weapons out and i finally revealed to them the knife i was holding behind my back. Something clicked and the children let out small sounds of fright when they released my dress was covered in blood.
"If you really are who you say, then you're the one i'm supposed to kill."
He huffed, "Like you could, you're a civilian waving around a knife, you don't know what you're doing."
I laughed, a half crazed sound and grinned at him, showing way too much teeth. "Now, now what type of person do you think you are? Shouldn't you be running away or something?"
"Like you pose a threat."
With that i charged...