Great, Stuck In Their World. ~Naruto Story~

Great, Stuck In Their World ~Naruto Story~ Chapter 33

"Maybe I am crazy and my mind is trying to deceive me. As the ground vanishes I wonder... will the sky be the next to fail me? Paint abandons canvas, and my brush can't seem to start again from scratch. As I watch everything unravel, why should I even try to stop the collapse?"

I happily sung along with the lyrics, head banging also. "I think you're crazy too." Sasuke commented from his spot on the couch.

"Well, it's your fault then." I retorted, making him sigh lightly.

"I'm going to sleep. tomorrow's the Second Chuunin exams." He announced.

"Wait, Sasuke! Don't forget, you're fighting Gaara. Don't hurt him, please."

Sasuke stopped in his tracks; he whipped his head around and stared at me in disbelief. "You're kidding, right?"

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. "No, why would I be? I really mean don't hurt him."

"Wha.... Why? You really are crazy. You're cheering for a-"

"A person you don't know anything about?" I guessed, cutting him off.

"You don't know anything about him either."

I opened my mouth to protest but closed it. He's right, I didn't know anything about him either, but wait... I'm Tanaka Naomi from a different world. I know everything about everyone in this world. So he's wrong!

"You're wrong, I know everything about everyone." I told him with a small smile, which he returned with a doubtful look.

"How would you know everything about people you've barely met?"

"I can't tell you that."

"Fine, I'll be going to my room now." And with that, he left to his room.

I shrugged to myself before getting up to take a walk. Yes, a walk, in the middle of July. In the ninja world, with fail ninja skills, where any dangerous ninjas could just come right out and kill me.

The moonlight... and streetlights were the only lights that could be seen, house lights were off. I snorted a bit. Everyone goes to sleep way too early, it's only like, 10 PM. I looked at the rooftops, only to find a certain red head boy.

My eyes widened as a small blush formed. It was Gaara. He turned to face me with an emotionless stare.

Panicking, I waved at him and smiled. "Hey, long time no see, emo boy."

In an instant, he appeared in front of me. I mentally smacked myself. Yes, call the boy who can kill you... an emo. Niiice...

"Did you just call me a potato?" He questioned, I gave him a surprised look.

Emo does mean Potato in Japanese... Great, now I just insulted him more!

"No, not really, you're more like a strawberry! Or... or... or a cute chibi cherry!" I reassured,

His eyes narrowed a bit. "Did you just call me short?"

I face palmed, my face heating up more and I panicked more. "No, no! You're not short, you're adorable." Okay, maybe he's a bit short.

"What's with that look? And that comment? What do you feel towards me?"

"I don't know, is this twenty questions?! I feel like you're awesome and would be a great friend! What look? What about the comment, it was a compliment!" I told him in not-so-much-order, slapping my forehead violently over and over.

"What is love?" Gaara asked next.

"Oh, Baby, don't hurt me. Don't hurt me, no more!" I finished for him, a small grin slipped on my face as well as my mood completely changing.