*Recap*
“Well I’m leaving my youthful flower! Bye my eternal rival!” Guy yells and runs out the door. “WOULD YOU AT LEAST SHUT THE DARN DOOR ON YOUR WAY OUT?” Dad yells. I snicker. “It’s no use daddy, guy will always be guy, and lets just leave it at that.” I say with a yawn. “Let’s go to bed it’s been a long day.” Daddy says. I nod and head to bed. Once there I snuggle under the warm covers, and hug Mr. Patchy to my chest. “Man has it been a really long day.” I whisper drifting into a peaceful sleep as chi curls up beside my head on the pillow.
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I look around slowly shivering slightly at the cold gust of wind that seemed to come out of nowhere blow past eating right through my thin pajamas. I couldn’t see anything which struck me as odd causing the hairs on my arms to rise. If it had been dark I would have still been able to see. I have excellent vision at night. I blink feeling a soft cloth like material against my face causing me to stiffen. That explains my lack of vision. I was blind folded. The more I think through this the more dread I can feel settling in the pit of my stomach making me want to vomit.
I have been sitting here for a couple minutes now wondering where I am, and how I got here. I have a strange sense of déjà vu settling inside me. I know one thing for sure this isn’t home. All I remember was falling asleep after guy had left. I could feel my stomach sinking the more I thought about where I’m at. I don’t think the shock has settled in yet, because I am a little to calm for my current situation.
Now that I think about it there was a reason for the feeling of déjà vu. I could feel the roughness of bark cutting into my back, and rope rubbing into my skin causing it to burn a little. I was tied to another freakin tree. How I had got into this situation has yet become clear, but I swear if it was Naruto he’s a dead man. I move a little trying to get a little more comfortable since the ropes were a little too tight for comfort making it hard to breathe. Why does this keep happening to me?
I can feel the fear slowly clawing its way back up my spine. I don’t think this was Naruto’s doing. The ropes were too tight, and he wouldn’t have thought it out enough to put a blind fold on me. That and I don’t think he’d want to mess with me after the last incident.
Since I can’t see I can’t use my powers to move any objects that could help me out of the ropes. I’m pretty much defenseless right now, and I’m running out of options. I need to find a way home. Since there isn’t much I can do, that only leaves one thing left in a situation like this as much as it will hurt my pride it’s all I have left. I take in a big breath of air getting ready to scream, but before I could let it out a voice stops me.
“NO! Don’t scream you’ll wake your captor. That is not a good idea child!” I freeze once more with my mouth wide open probably looking like an idiot. Who said that! I look around although it was pointless seeing as I still had a blindfold on. The weird thing though was that whoever had spoken had left the feeling of their voice bouncing around inside my head. I feel dizzy, as the familiar feeling of an oncoming headache settles in.
“Sorry, I forget that it affects my containers when I first make contact with them. Oh, and you might want to shut your mouth you look like a gaping fish. Don’t worry though the headaches will get better as time goes on. My powers a little bit too much for your body to handle at the moment, and I have to release a little to even talk to you. So it will make you somewhat sick.” I snap my mouth shut as the voice continues. I must be going crazy. I have a voice in my head. This is not good, and what did it mean I’ll wake my captor. I was kidnapped? Not to mention what did it mean by ‘my container’?
“Will you just listen to me for a second?” It snapped. I nod my head fearing for my life. It seemed really mad. What does it want with me?
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Finding light in a dark world (Naruto fanfiction)
FanfictionWhat happens to a little girl being called things like monster and demon the majority of her life? She starts to believe it of course. Blaming herself for her father leaving, and her mom beating her everyday doesn't help much either. To top it off h...