The Normal Life Of A Crazy Girl

Chapter 10: That's How I Roll!

I am currently in the hospital staring down the older, blonde woman. She stares right back at me. It was as if she was silently challenging me to say something to her. Well, challenge accepted. The first thing I asked her was her name. She didn't answer. Now, I'm not going to lie to you guys, I am impatient and irrational. So, when I waited, like, two minutes for her to say her name I got extremely frustrated. "Okay dude! If you are gonna question me, can I at least know your freaking name!" I yelled.

She looked at me for a couple of seconds and replied, "My name is Tsunade. Will you please cooperate and answer the questions I ask?" I looked at her questioningly, "Um…Sure, I guess." Tsunade looked at the others in the room, "Could you please leave the room." "Um…If they want to, they can stay." I said. "Are you sure?" She asked. I soundlessly nodded my head. She sighed, "Okay. I will be asking multiple questions, so answer honestly."

"Got it."

"Alright then. What is your name?"

"Alyxandria Greene."

"Okay. Where are you from?"

"Bunceton, Missouri."

Tsunade looks at me questioningly before asking, "That place doesn't exist." Then, I remembered what those freaks at A.H.O.E (Awesome Hideout Of Evil) said. So, I told her my story of how I got here. All four of them were staring at me, wide eyed. The boy in orange exclaimed, "You saw Sasuke AND the Akatsuki?" I replied with a 'Yep'. Then, Tsunade said, "I'm sorry, but you will be in a holding cell to be interrogated later." I looked at her with fear evident in my eyes, "WHAT! Why?" "You have had contact with the Akatsuki, which means you have information. Also, that story of you being from another world sound highly unlikely."

I glare at her with hate and determination in my eyes, "I can't believe you! You are a horrible woman, Tsunade! I escaped to find help, and it turns out the help wants to put me in a prison cell like I'm some freaking CRIMINAL! You have lost all respect from me." Her and the man with silver hair grab my arms and drag me out of the hospital. I struggle to get free. I can't believe this! I finally just give up. I let them drag me to the prison. I let them put me in the cell. It doesn't matter anyways. I WILL get free. And on the way out, I'll grab a brochure on other villages or whatever they're called. 'Oh yeah! That's how I ROLL!' I thought.

But little did I know that not too far from here, I was being watched. And not by the good guys, if there are any here.