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Disclaimer: Naruto is not mine.

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Suddenly being revived is not a nice feeling. It is a horrifying and a terrible situation, where most people start panicking. Well, normal people, who are very unlike me. My first thought when I realized I was truly alive and breathing, even after dying was-

Holy shit, am I a zombie now?

Yes, I really am not the brightest of the bunch. I was pondering this very horrifying aspect of my existence, when I finally noticed a man standing in front of me. I quietly gazed at him, silently pissing myself from fright. I didn't know where I was, what had happened to me, or hell, what era I was in now. He looked really strange, with a mop of silver hair and a dog mask on. Hmm, was it Halloween? Wait, was he holding a knife in his hand? Oh, god I was so screwed- I was in a forest, god knows in which country, with a strange dude dressed in a Halloween costume holding a knife.

Crap

But then I noticed a strange thing. His mask and that silver hair looked really familiar, the knife too was not normal- it almost resembled a kunai. He also had this weird tattoo on his arm….hmmm where had I seen it before?

And suddenly it struck me like thousands of rocks- it was a Konoha ANBU member.

MOTHER CHUCKER!

I was in a freaking anime.

"What did I do to deserve this? Whaaat? Ok no, don't answer that, wrong question."

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ANBU Dog watched the child cautiously. Her expressions changed faster than he could blink, at first she looked frightened, then surprised, after that, maybe grossed out, and now it was as if she had realized something and was staring at him with wide eyes, all the while mumbling something that sounded strangely like gibberish.

What a strange little girl. He had to take her to the village and tell her that her mother was dead, oh how lovely. Oh, he just needed to get this over this. Swiftly approaching, he knelt in front of her and looked into her eyes.

"Hello, I am from Konoha, nearby village. I will take you there and you will be asked some questions concerning the incident that occurred today. Your mother…She died and asked me to give this to you."

And with that he took out the crystal necklace from his pouch and handed it to her. She took it wordlessly and hung it around her neck. All this time he had been observing her. Dog frowned; a child who had just found out that her mother was dead was not supposed to be this calm. Then he sighed, it was all probably due to shock. Turning around he crouched even lower.

"Here hop on, this will be faster, but be aware hold on tight."

After a moment he felt small hands enveloping his neck and a weight pressed on his back. Catching her legs he stood up and after adjusting her a little, started running towards the village.

He needed to inform Hokage-sama about foreign shinobi's and those strange deaths. He would probably have to take the girl to the orphanage. After this he definitely would take two days off to bond with his novel that was just calling out to him.

ANBU Dog kept thinking about all the things he needed to do, all the while pointedly ignoring tears soaking the back of his shirt.

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Okay, so I was somehow revived in Naruto universe. As unlikely and crazy it sounds, it happened and I had to deal with it. I shook in anger. First I died and now I just had to be revived in a ninja village, where even stepping outside was dangerous. You know what? Fuck the plot; just fuck it- I didn't care about this world or any of its occupants. I would live in Konoha, go to a normal school, open a bakery (my dream which I couldn't fulfill in previous life) and hope that one day I would wake up and everything would be a horrible nightmare. In short, I would live a long, peaceful and relaxing life. Well, as peaceful as a life in Naruto universe could be.

I mean I would just have to avoid main characters and being dragged into the plot. How hard could that be? I should have known better than ask that stupid question. Happy with my future plan, I looked up to the weird man with a knife and suddenly froze.

NO.

NO, NO, NO, NO! KARMA YOU BITCH!

Now, the most important thing you should know about me, is that in my previous life, I was a huge Naruto fan. So, it is only obvious that I would recognize that silver hair and ANBU dog mask anywhere. In front of me stood Kakashi Hatake, THE Kakashi Hatake in flesh and blood.

I am so having a fangasm over this.

What? I didn't want to get involved with them, but who said I couldn't stare? I mean come one he is THE Kakashi Hatake. No one would be able to resist.

He slowly approached and knelt in front of me.

"Hello, I am from Konoha, nearby village. I will take you there and you will be asked some questions concerning the incident that occurred today. Your mother…She died and asked me to give this to you."

And with that he took out a beautiful crimson necklace and gave it to me. Now, first things first- Wow, Kakashi that is a great way to tell a (how old was I?) four year old girl that her mother is dead, you really are socially retarded. Second- I really didn't care. Don't get me wrong, that woman brought me up and it is really sad when someone dies, but she didn't raise ME, she wasn't my mother, hell she was an ANIME character, because no matter what happened, I would still view this whole shit as an anime.

Taking it, I hung it around my neck. It was still pretty and I felt kind of guilty. Suddenly he turned around and crouched lower.

"Here hop on, this will be faster, but be aware, hold on tight."

Oh, shit I would faint now. Calming my erratically beating heart with a few breaths, I climbed onto his back and held onto his neck tightly – I didn't want to die so soon, thank you very much.

And then he started running. God, now I know why some people get sick on roller coasters. Huh, my sister always gets…well used to get sick on roller coasters. And suddenly it clicked, it was like I hadn't completely realized that I was DEAD, That I wouldn't see my family ever again. Emotions all came drowning on me, making me choke. I couldn't breathe, there was no air, everything was squeezing and for a moment I thought I would die again, but then something wet rolled down my cheek and I realized that I was crying.

And so I clutched onto Kakashi's neck as if my life depended on it and sobbed my heart out, with hot tears streaming down my face.

I cried for my sister, who was my idol, who always helped me with everything, who was always there for me, who I loved more than anyone… who would now be devastated, because her little princess was dead.

I cried for my REAL parents… My amazing parents, who loved me and my sister, who were the coolest parents in the world, who were now gone.

I cried for my best friend, who had been with me since I was four, for eleven years we had been inseparable, who knew my every secret, every crush, who was my partner in crime, who would now be alone.

I cried for all of them, I cried for my dog, for my classmates, for my grandparents…for MY LIFE.

I cried, because I missed them and would never see them again. I cried because I was dead and my life there was over. And I cried because, in reality I was still alive and could start from the beginning.

So I fell asleep on Kakashi's back crying, grieving because of my old life and welcoming the new one.

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