Color was brought back to my eyes, but green grass and mud was all I could see. My Reddish hair dangled a little below my chest as I picked my self up. The ground seemed closer. OMG!!! I'm shorter!!! No words flooded from my mouth as they should have.

Trying to consol myself I looked around at my surroundings. Every thing including me was two dimensional. A boy with reddish hair like mine, but darker viewed me with his emotionless eyes. A gourd was strapped to his back, and sand exploded out like a volcano. Gaara…

I was in an anime called Naruto. I've only seen a few episodes. My friend Neko loves anime, and forces me to watch the weird cartoons all the time. Most of them were ok, but hard to fallow because she could only buy the middle of the anime series. That didn't stop us from enjoying them and pick which guys we liked the best in the anime. In this one Gaara was the one I admired. I love mysteries.

Shit! What the freak do I do now!?! My mind said run, and my body listened. So there I was, running…away…through a very huge forest. How do I know this? Well, you sorda can tell when you've been running for three hours strait. Amazing, I know. Luckily I was on the track team in high school, or I'd be as tired as a fat guy trying to walk up a flight of stairs.

By the time I finally came to a stop (four…..hours….tired…oi) my skin was covered in small scrapes that you could only see because blood oozed out of them. My legs can't even manage a millimeter now. I'll have to rest, but first (lifting head off of ground because evidently I fell on my face which finally convinced me to stop) I have to look at my surroundings.

"……SHIT!!!" I ended up right in front of Gaara again. I finally know why that forest seemed so damn long….I was running in circles. Wait! If I was running for four hours nonstop he must have been waiting hear the whole time. I'm an idiot.

"Ten times…." Gaara moaned. There seemed to be more to what he said, but he didn't say it.

"Huh? Ten times what?" I also moaned. I didn't have enough strengthen to even talk.

"Ten times you've ran past me." He scowled. The situation was stupider than I thought. I'm stupider than I thought, but before I could hear what he was going to do next the darkness took over again. At least I'll die asleep….peacefully.

A/N: Chapter finished!!! Are you proud of me? (you: NO!!! barely even two pages! Write more damn it!!!) Ok! Love ya all! I'll add on soon! I promise…