{Chapter 18} I don't know anymore. I don't have a name for this chapter.

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    Darkness. That's all I saw, and felt. It's weird, feeling darkness. You feel almost as if you're the only one there, no light to see with, and no friends to hold hands with. It gives you a sense of security and safety, but also the feeling of fear, as if someone's watching you. Your mind causes you to see things, that's why-

   "Shit!" I screamed as I fell off of my bed. "I can't see! I can't fucking see! Where's the light switch-Shit!" Okay, let's just say that trying to find a light switch in an unknown room with a million things on the floor is very hard. I guess that's why kids leave their room messy. Or at least, why I leave my room messy. 1~no robber can come into your room at night and steal your shit because they can't see and trip all over your stuff. Unless you have a nightlight, then you're plan just fails, and you should get a job. 2~Since I travel a lot, It's fun leaving the worst messes possible for the maids in the hotel rooms to clean up. Aren't I just the best human being there ever was?

I continued to move through the dark room aimlessly. Is there no end to this room is there? I thought as my hands in front of me started to feel heavy. Moving my foot forward, I touched what felt like a body. I put my foot on what felt like a back, and cringed slightly.

"What the hell, okay? WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?" I shouted as I kicked the person on the floor. I heard groaning, and shifting as I stopped kicking. "Get the hell off of the floor and help me migrate to a hotel room or something." I murmured as they shuffled over to some part of the room. I heard a flick, and an unpleasant beast flashed in my face, causing me to throw my hands over my eyes and hiss in displeasure.

As I continued to hiss, I heard a sigh, and the light switch flick off. "What is wrong with you?" A male voice asked, helping me already know who it is.

"What am I doing in your house, Duckbutt? You really want to fight, don't you?" I asked, removing my hands from my face, causing slight pain in my back.

"Hn." That's all he said. I'm already done with his emo-ass-faced-Twenty-One-Pilots-Rules-And-No-One-Can-Oblige. Yeah well, MY SWEET ASS EGO BEGS TO DIFFER! Actually, Twenty-One Pilots rule.....No lie.....They're my sons..Anyway....

"Alright....well feed me something. I'm hungry."I yawned, stretching in the process. Smiling a bit to myself, I passed him and went into what seemed like an endless hall. Sweat dropping, I just decided to meander around until I found my way to the open area of what seemed to be blissful heaven. My kind of blissful heaven. You know, where are the food lies in wait.

I rubbed my hands together, thinking of all the delicious meals this guy probably has. Moving my legs faster, I searched every room, until I finally found my haven. The mother fucking kitchen. Yeah....I'm going to Hell for sure. Oh mighty fucking well.

Smiling to myself, I went to the fridge and searched for food. My happy-go-lucky attitude was cut short when all I saw were tomatoes, milk, cottage cheese, salad products, and......dill pickles.

Crying on the inside, I slammed his refrigerator door shut and walked out of the house, muttering incoherent words to myself. Putting my hands behind my head, I sighed and decided it was time to pay the Hokage a visit.

I ignored all the stares, glares, and worried glances I got and continued my way to the Hokage tower "completely" oblivious to the Uchiha following me. Suddenly, a thought came up in my head and I stopped moving, causing the Uchiha to stop as well. Looking down at my clothes, I noticed I had a navy blue shirt with the Uchiha crest on the front that went down to my mid-thigh, and black shorts on. Smiling a bit to myself, I continued walking until I reached the two large doors.

I knocked twice, before being told to enter. When the Hokage looked up from his papers and saw it was me, he smiled a bit and put his pencil down in order to have his full attention on me.

"Ah, hello Streli-" He began.

"I go by 002 now." He nodded, but continued.

"Anyways, 002, you are going back the Academy tomorrow, so I want you to be well rested. It's going to be easy for you, I can already tell. Though, I'm guessing that the questions and bombardment you'll get from the kids isn't going to be a nice thing." He said smiling. I nodded my head, completely agreeing with his statement.

"Alright Gramps,"I said all laid back, putting my hands behind my head. "where am I going to be living?" I asked. He thought for a second before looking at the shirt I was wearing.

"You'll be living with the Uchiha. If any trouble comes, then come talk to me about it. Dismissed." He said, leaving no words for argument. I was completely and utterly shocked. Sighing I got up, bowed, and left the room.

Putting my ear to the door, I noticed him sigh, and continue with his paperwork. Smirking, I knocked a couple times on the door again. Once I heard, "enter", I barged threw the door.

"Gramps, I really don't want to live with him." I said, plopping back on a chair. "He has no food. And knowing him, if I buy some groceries, he's gonna freakin' throw them away and make me eat tomatoes. TOMATOES GRAMPS, TOMATOES! WHAT WOULD I DO THEN? HUH? HUH? HUUUUUHHHH?" His face showed a lack of amusement as I pounded my fists on his desk while yelling about how dreadful it would be to live with him. Once I was done, the Hokage just stared at me for a couple second while I was sweating and breathing hard.

"You got your breath back?" He asked after a couple seconds.

"Yeah. I'm good now. See ya later, Gramps." I said while waving my hand and exiting the room.

My walk back to the Uchiha estate was a quiet one. It was already dark, and I didn't really see the fun in going anywhere now; so having nothing to do, I just went around in a circle a couple times in the middle of the dirt-covered street before continuing on my way.

"I'm back!" I yelled as I took off my shoes and neatly put them by the door. Walking in, my nose caught a whiff of something, and it led me to the kitchen where the Uchiha was cooking something. Walking over to him, I looked over his shoulder to see what he was making.

"I'm making some tomato ongiri for lunch tomorrow. Would you like some?" He asked me. I rested my chin on his shoulder and nodded before heading to the living room and passing out with a smile on my face.

Well, I guess today was an okay day.

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I woke up to my face hitting a hard surface with the rest of my body following. Groaning at the worst way to wake someone up, I inhaled loudly, and then sighed.

"What time is it?" I asked my motherly-brotherly-fatherly asshole.

"5:13. Now hurry up and get dressed, I want to be the first one into the school building." He bluntly stated before leaving. Groaning, I sat up and went threw on some my new and improved high-scaled uniform, brushed my teeth and hair, put my white boots on and went downstairs.

Quickly grabbing an apple, I left the house, and the Uchiha behind to start the beginning of my new life. First FULL day of school. *Sighs dramatically and falls.* I hate my life. I'm going to go kill myself. I thought as I kicked open the school doors and entered the building. Putting on a random pair of shades, I lifted my hands up in the air, and looked at the empty hallways that surrounded me.

"I'M BACK BITCHES AND I'M STAYING!"

Run something one way, you get one outcome. But there are many different ways to skin a cat. Skin it one way, then you get another outcome. So many different possibilities to how I could've turned out. But this is how it is, and there's no going back.

Someone unknown's P.O.V.

"That's right lord Orochimaru. A pink haired demon. What do we do with her?" I heard someone ask.

I felt his sick smile. "I want her. She will be the ultimate vessel." Cursing under my breath, I thought about what he could do with her.

"I have to let the Hokage know about this." I muttered under my breath before going to exit. But before I could ever see the light of day again, I felt an incredible amount of pain, and then nothing. But I did hear something. Something I wish was never spoken to me.

"I'll get her back, even if I have to kill myself in order to do it."

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