Metal Teeth (Naruto fanfic)

Found the Bathroom at least

Cold. I'm so cold. What happened to all my warmth? I can't breathe. Where am I? What happened? Why does everything hurt? My eyes feel like they're being submerged under ice. A pain in my stomach, felt like acid sputtering uncontrollably. I wanted to groan in pain, but I couldn't utter a single noise. I want to sleep. Am I asleep? Why can't I sleep? What if sleep brings me those bad dreams again, or what I should say is, why does sleep bring those bad memories back up to the surface? It's almost like a bad drama or something. The main protagonist withering in despair, Ha, should I even be called a protagonist? I don't even know if I'm the good guy or not. Or am I the antagonist? Just my story being unfolded slowly.

"Well what do we have here?" A gruff voice stated. Oh fuck off I'm trying to feel sorry for myself right now I'm in a lot of pain asshats. Let me finish my soliloquy. "Looks like this one sick, she still might be able to be of use to us though." I heard chuckling all around me, "yeah she's in pretty good shape, she's good working material for letting us 'wind down.'" More chuckling. I swear to Kami I can't get in one single moment to think about my life's decisions. Huh, maybe that's why I'm a little messed up. Still so cold. I shivered and unconsciously pulled myself closer into a ball. It felt like tiny ice shards were stabbing and poking my skin, whispering cold mist into my very core. "Hey I think she's waking up. Grab her." I heard presumably the ringleader talk. I heard one of them been down and as soon as they touched my arm I felt it. The needles went away for a brief moment, and a pleasant feeling blossomed.

Warmth. It's warm. It's not cold. I need it. I need it. I Need it. I NEED it. I NEED IT NOW. My eyes shot open looking up at the scruffy man looking down at me like I'm some sort of object, the cold growing more and more aggressive. The acid in my stomach started growing uncontrollably. I'm so hungry. Twisting my arm I grabbed onto the man's wrist and pulled him down with me. "Hey! What the-" giving them no more time to talk leaned forward and bit into the flesh of his arm. Feeling that warmth,  that warm crimson liquid run down my face and onto my neck. "AHHH!" He screamed in pain. Without thinking I swallowed the chunk hole. Sliding down my throat calming the sputtering acid that dwells within me. It was almost like I could get a fresh breath for once. A deep deep clean breath of air. I sighed greatly, and looked up at the men above me. A fire lit in the pit of my stomach, like a hot cup of tea spreading throughout my whole being.

Quivering and shaking, they stumbled back looking at me horrified. I looked around the room, I didn't see Kimi or Pinky. The man I bit was on his back holding his arm. I got up and stood before them. The 2 men finally got some sense back and ran for the hills. Screaming and knocking stuff around in the hallway. Soon I could no longer hear them. I looked down at the floor to see the man still withering in pain. "Look dude," I barked and he looked up at me in fear. "Either get out or I will have to drag your ass out there myself. And it will be through the window." I said while pointing. He nodded furiously and got up and stumbled out of the room.

Looking down at the ground I saw there were pools of blood. I better clean this up I guess, I don't want to be rude. I looked around me, I don't even remember where the bathroom is. I looked around me then down at my hands. Dose leather soak up blood? I crouched down to a nearby spot and touched the pool. The leather completely soaked up the liquid. I looked back to where the blood was soaked up. Dose leather even do that? Well, I have no idea if it's actually leather or a different material. After all of the blood was cleaned up I walked out of the room.

Wait where is everyone? I stepped out into the hallway expecting someone to be there but it was a ghost town. Or I should say a ghost hallway. I looked all over the place. In the guy's room, in the kitchen, I even found the bathroom! I peered inside, no one. I looked under the sink thinking I might find Noodles or Pinky under there. But alas, just towels and whatnot. I sighed greatly, I don't know why they would be under there. I stood up and noticed the mirror and stopped dead in my tracks. My eyes widened and I started to shake. I dropped the roll of toilet paper I was holding. I ran up to the mirror, waving my hand around to make sure I'm real. "No no no no no no..." I whispered. I tapped the fragile thin sheet, and it tapped back. It's me. No one else but me. But I refused to accept it. "Release." I commanded, disrupting my chakra pattern. Nothing happened. "Release." I commanded again. Still nothing and my anger growing. Get me out of this nightmare or a genjutsu. "I said release DAMIT!" I yelled flaring up my chakra. Still nothing. "STOP FUCKING AROUND DAMIT!" I yelled taking my fist and smashing my fist through the mirror, through the wall, and out the other side. Pieces of sharp glass scattered everywhere. It's too fucking cold in here.