TRANSPORTED - On-Going

15 - Nightmare

Hi! Finally, another update. It took me a while because I really don't know how to keep the conversation going. You see, I'm an introvert, anddd, socializing was really not my thing. (Except in social media.)

Anyways, SORRY coz I had a miscalculation. I thought I could squeeze up my whole idea for this chapter, but my mind keeps saying that I should be more specific, give more convo, info, hints, change your plot, yeah, something like that. I'm a total mess right now. So yeah, I hope you'll still enjoy this chapter! Love yah!

PS. I've decided to do a MAJOR REVISE (chapter1 - chapter25) so expect to experience improved grammar, new scenes, and new perceptions(if you've decided to read this all over again)! But if you're new, then kindly disregard this note. ENJOY!!!(★‿★)

I DO NOT OWN NARUTO AND AOT

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CHAPTER 15

"--been waiting patiently for this day to come.... "

"...you're next--".

"DIE!"

"--RUTO!"

His bright blue eyes snapped open in bewilderment. He blinked constantly in the hope of clearing his aching mind. Putting a hand to support his head as he sat up, the world swam in his vision, making him still for a few minutes while gritting his teeth in pain. His brain felt like being squeezed like a wet cloth, which seriously hurt like hell. He panted, then shakily ran his fingers through his blonde hair.

"Arghh..." That same dream again, he thought. Eversince he woke up from his one-week slumber, that scenario kept bothering him in his sleep, then he would forget all of it after waking up with a little bit of a trace. He had been figuring it out until now, but sadly, he keeps failing. Taking a last deep breath, he once again opened his eyes only to see the empty beds and sunlight passing through the windows. He sighed, not because he wanted to join them, but because he was relieved that no one would see him in that terrible state.

Ruto... He's sure it was his real name. He just couldn't remember the whole of it, so currently, it's the name he's using for himself. It sounds really weird for him, but nevermind, he'll just let his memory come back all at once for it to be over. He gripped his head more tightly as another pain flowed and caused a pounding headache. Breathing harder than before, he forced himself to get up to start his day. Throwing the covers off of him, he slowly slid his feet onto the cold wooden floor to wear his boots and tried to walk casually straight to the doorway without even bothering to fix himself to be presentable.

Everyone shot him a burning gaze as soon as he opened the front door, continuing to walk outside without giving attention to those stares. He didn't know why, but it just felt like nothing new to him, something he had been used to before. Sliding both his hands in his pocket, he tried to mask his pained expression into a neutral one. His headache hadn't gone away yet, and it just hurt so much to care for the people around him.

"He's at it again."

"He has no right to be fed if he won't help us! He's such a jerk!"

"What an ungrateful brat."

Not a minute later, he finally came to his destination, which was just a random place inside the forest. He jumped to the nearest branch with slight difficulty as his vision was swimming again from dizziness, but he quickly recovered. He slumped himself down to meditate, putting on his usual position as he let his mind clear into the unknown oblivion where no one except him could visit.