Naruto: WTF MAN! It's been a year since you updated this story. What the hell happen?

Roku: Ugh I was busy with school, work, taking the SAT, finding the right college, ignoring Twilight fans, Uncharted 2: Among Thieves, Modern Warfare 2, Bad Company Battlefield 2, God Of War 3, Avatar, Sherlock Holmes...

Naruto: ALRIGHT! You took the time to do all that and yet you couldn't do this?

Roku: Hey man I had tons of essays to do, movies to watch, and games to play! Plus I was bored. Anyway, it is good to be back.

Disclaimer: Seriously if this author own Naruto, we wouldn't be getting manga chapters release every week. Not even every month.

Roku: Screw You Disclaimer!

Warning: Adult themes are mention in the following chapter. You have been warned.

Chapter 3: Two Worlds Collide

Night came upon the city as quickly as the sun came up. The city was bustling with nightlife. Women stood out in very skimpy dresses on the corners of the red light district. Men joked with one another as a waitress handed over the vast bottles of alcohol. Children were playing the latest gaming sensation, constantly yelling into the plastic earpiece. Teenagers left the safety of their homes to visit friends, lovers, and the occasional fuck buddies. Neon lights decorated the city, giving the city a majestic glow. The shopping mall district was currently over run by swarms of teenagers waiting for the premier of Eclipse. The night life was the defining moment for most. The exception being one Haruno Sakura.

The young woman was currently on her way home after a late shift. She hated the night for numerous reasons. She hates how men showed their true colors by getting drunk and fucking the first girl they see. She hates how some of her female classmates are selling their bodies to the very same men she hates. She hates it for the trauma inducing fluorescent lights that hanged throughout the city. She especially hates it for the multitudes of times a drunk man comes out of a bar to sexually harass her only to be on the receiving end of a well place kick to the groin. Years of kickboxing sometimes helps in situations like this. As she strode down the street, Sakura encounters your regular drunken male. A quick kick, and the poor bastard is out for the count. Rounding around the corner, Sakura encounters a fellow classmate currently being grope by two men while making out with another. The very promiscuous girl stops and leers at Sakura. She looks the pinkette over, contemplating whether or not to enjoy some lesbian fun. She was however tasked with giving ministrations to a fourth man who decided to join the former foursome. Sakura disgusted at what would soon be a gang bang left rather quickly. She walks by similar prostitution cases, several unconscious bodies on the floor, and one very noisy house. The thoughts that penetrated the young woman's mind would leave any disturb but she was accustom to all this. Rounding around the last corner to her neighborhood, Sakura heard some kind of commotion going on in one of the streets many alleyways. Standing at the foot of the entrance, Sakura was shocked by what she saw. Four boys surrounded a fifth, who from what she could see, appear to be unconscious. Each boy took turns kicking the bloodied figure. Some went as far as spitting on him while one was about to urinate on the poor fellow. The moon light illuminated the dark alleyway. Sakura saw the damage that was being dealt to the boy. His clothing was torn apart, blood trickled down the side of his face form the numerous hits, his blonde locks now cover in his own crimson liquid.

Minutes went by until finally the four boys had enough. Quickly hiding behind the dumpster, Sakura watch as the four boys left rather joyously. Coming out of her spot, Sakura quickly headed over to the young man. She finally comes upon the blonde figure to find him cover in blood and urine. She suddenly had the urge to find the four fuckers and beat them senseless.

Small groans could be heard from the young man before her. Opening one bloody eye, the young man the blurry image of a young woman. Barely able o speak, the young man let out a simple "help". Sakura takes one of his blood soaked arms and places it around her neck. Supporting the barely conscious body with her own, Sakura slowly walks out of the alley. What should have been a five minute walk down the street led to a fifteen minute walk. Unable to support the body no more, Sakura yells out to her mom to aid her. As she stood on the sidewalk leading to her home, Sakura felt a small ominous breeze through her clothing. She had this feeling that something big is heading her way. Her attention then return to the young man. She took notice of his unruly blonde locks, his unusual whisker like scars, and the lone cerulean eye that was peering out. She had this feeling that she had met him before but where though.

Her thoughts were interrupted by her mother's loud gasp. The young woman's father appears out of the doorway to see the commotion. His eyes landing on the blonde figure, the male rushes over to his daughter and takes over her duty. Hoisting the boy's body on to his shoulder, the man leads his two girls back inside.

An ambulance arrives just fifteen minutes later.

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It has been two days since the boy was found. Sakura and her family tried tracking down the boy's family but with no such luck. The entire town has no idea as to who he is or where he came from. The Department of Child and Family Services tried stepping into the affair but the Harunos wouldn't have any of it. Sakura has visited the boy the most. She has kept a close watch on him. The undying feeling of familiarity still stuck with her. She feels as she had met him before yet she has not. She waits patiently for the young man to wake up to receive answers as to why she feels this way. Three more days passes by. The government has strengthen their resolve to acquire the boy but were constantly shut down by the Haruno family. On the fourth day, Sakura fell asleep while visiting the boy or fox boy as she playfully calls him. She woke up late into the night to find the young man awake, staring into the night sky.

And that is it for today folks. I had a great time doing this chapter as I wrote this one day in class when I was trying to zone the teacher out. Yeah it worked...for about five minutes. LOL

Anyway, I apologize for any who felt disturb by this. I am currently trying to figure out which writing style suits me as I am in the works of publishing my own series. Here is a sample of the first entry in the series entitled Night:

Centuries ago, two clans fought for dominance. These two clans were nameless. The humans, who had lost large numbers of men, women, and children due to their constant quarrels, name the two clans Lycans and Vampires. The two clans fought one another for supreme control of the night. A young group of humans, fed up with the constant fighting, took it upon themselves to stop the violence, thus the Order was born. Now in the year 2010, a young Hunter by the name of Wilberto is on the hunt for the Lycan who murder his best friend and rival, Jack. Accompanying the young Hunter is a Hunter in training and Jack's baby sister, Maily. Giving the task of not only hunting down Lycans and Vampires alike, Wilberto is force to train the same girl he has been avoiding for the past two years. Betrayal, love, secrets, and death awaits the young Hunter as he travels down the path of revenge.

And before anyone asks, No it is not like Twilight. The book will mostly take place at night, thus the title, because Vampires dies from exposure to the sun in my book while Lycans, although they can transform in daylight, prefer to attack at night. And yes the Lycans can be kill by a silver bullet.