Mistakes (Naruto)

o1 No.

The wind blew in my face and I shivered. It was supposed to be around 13 degrees Farenheight. I never liked the cold, but I had to deal with it. The crunching of leaves echoed through my ears as I walked across the yard of the apartment complex. I made it to my door and grabbed my keychain, which was hooked to my pant belt look thing. I shoved the key into the lock and turned it, the door opened and I threw my binder on the coffee (which was located to the left of the door). With the computer in my hands, which had been there since I was walking, I plopped onto my bed. I opened the screen and saw that I was logged into Wattpad on my old account.  I sighed and shook my head, "I couldn't spell to save my life back in 6th grade." Clicking "Add New Book+" I started typing. "Mistakes, a new fanfic," I muttered as my screen suddenly brightened. "W-WHAT THE HELL!?" I screeched like a banshee. The world went dark around me. 

Groaning and pushing myself up, I noticed that my fingers dug into the weird squishy ground. It felt like dirt since the material was cool and yet dry. I opened my eyes, which were crusty like. My vision was blurry so I rubbed my eyes. My vision cleared and I looked around. Everything seemed animated. Raising my hand to my face, I noticed that it too was animated. "I must be delirious." A croaky low voice said. I blinked and muttered, "Hello? Is this my voice? I need water." Yep, that was definitely my voice. I sounded like a frog whose vocal cords went into a blender. Then, I noticed my outfit. It was a black sports bra with a red hoodie zipped over it, a weird beige belt around my stomach, black shorts with metals plates by the outside thighs, there were also gloves that were a faded maroon, metal that went up to my elbows, and bandages wrapped around my left shoulder with a tan weapon pouch around it.  "I never agreed to wear a revealing outfit. I wasn't even wearing this in the first place." I took in a shaky breath and sat up. I started to speak a little Japanese, in hopes of human contact "Dareka imasu ka?" A rustle emitted from the bushes and a man with a scar on his nose walked out. What is an Iruka Umino cosplayer doing here? "Who are you?" I inquired.

"Umino Iruka, what are you doing in the forest of Konoha?" He asked. 

I rose an eyebrow, "I woke up here. I remember going home after school and I was writing a book before a fell asleep." I told him the half-baked truth. I wasn't completely honest but I wasn't lying either.

"You are not a citizen of Konoha, I will take you to Hokage-sama." He announced. Walking to me and grabbing my wrist, "Iruka" made a handsign and we disappeared in a poof.