In my world there's no such thing as reality. Madara Love Story...

Chapter 18 Puzzle

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Moriko's P.O.V

I know these times are meant to be serious, but seriously.

I swear if that fat butt does not free from this horrible, unending darkness. I will haunt him in his dreams~ 0_o

I was getting used to the feeling of floating about into nothing. Loneliness, I had always known what it felt like but some reason this time, it felt more real.

This place was boring. My mind was shutting down, little by little, as if it was slowly torturing me.

I really did miss messing with Madara. I grinned slightly as I remembered all the names I had called him.

Stinky butt, my personal favourite I must say.

I rolled my eyes at how stupid I was being, laughing at myself as questions swam around my head unanswered.

What if Madara has forgotten about me?

What if he hates me now?

What if he gave up?

What if... everything happened?!

Gently furrowing my brows I tried on swimming towards a little light, how I did last time to talk to Madara.

It took a lot of energy to keep my eyes open and at the same time swim closer and closer, pushing against the strong barrier. Using chakra, I pushed it into my hands and pushed against the invisible shield.

This is my life right now.

Still pushing, I began to pant slightly and wiped sweat off my head and continued.

I was starting to hear voices and I knew I was getting closer to reality.

There was a rough voice I recognised was Madara's and a soft squeaky voice of a girl.

A maid?

Last time what happened wasn't good.

"Damn it!" I growled and shoved harder against the barrier, gritting my teeth together.

The whispers became louder and clearer.

"Then go get me it! It's in the draw!"

"Sure dear," the voice of the girl slithered.

I heard a scream next, "Oh Madara!"

Crashing and a loud thud was heard.

What the heck were they doing?

I shrugged it off and decided to push further until I could just see out of my own lost eyes. I was just a tiny body coming up to my eye on the inside. So this is what it felt like to be a spy...

Looking out of my eye, I was probably sitting down, staring into the wall. I tried moving my eyes but they wouldn't budge.

Groaning, I peered at the corner of my eye and saw two people. Madara and the girl.

Books and paintbrushes were thrown onto the ground and the cupboard door was lying on the ground. Judging from the girl's twisted foot, she fell. I turned my head to the left and saw a broken chair.

Shaking my head I listened.

"I only brought you here for one reason, and one reason only:

Go find the scroll!"

He voice rumbled and I raised my eyebrow.

Still so cocky huh? I smiled and my eyes started to move. For once I was glad Tobirama made me at least a doll. I could see.

My body started twitching and dark hands started to grab me and hurl me into the darkness.

I gagged and let go, flying back into the darkness. I hit something and I fell limp.

Darkness had claimed me again.

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Madara's P.O.V

Moriko twitched a little while she was still staring at the wall emotionlessly.

She told me she was fighting. I couldn't blame her if she wanted let go, but I knew she wouldn't, she's not like that.

I just prayed that this annoying girl would just follow what I say and stop messing around.

"Here. I found it," she giggled and handed it to me.

I showed no emotion and grabbed it from her releasing the seal on it.

"Awww come on Madara, don't I get a reward?" she pouted, whining.

"Fire style, fire whip lash!" I muttered not caring.

The fire whipped out of my hand and strangled itself onto her neck, burning her skin to shreds and squeezed the life out of her.

"Worthless brat." I gritted, reading over the many many many many many lines of wisdom. When will it just get to the point?!

I growled and activated my sharingan, reading the writing really fast and found what I was looking for.

Find the apple and return it to the theif...

*blink* *blink*

I rubbed my eyes and made sure I hadn't gone blind yet.

What was that meant to mean? Return what apple?

The puzzle formed in my head and I looked out of my long ebony hair with a evil eye full of complete hatred.

"Not that goddamn apple!"

To be continued...

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