The Game of Demons (Naruto fanfiction)

Chapter Two.

I woke up confused. My vision cleared instantly and I heard something. Slight whispers, sounding like the slow rustle of leaves in a breeze. I was in a grassy clearing with a few logs sticking out of the ground. Target were carved in them. On the ground, written in the dirt, I saw the words "as you wish master" scrawled in front of me.

Memories came flooding back to me. My genie. All of the wishes id made. Wait. How was I going to explain my changes to my friends?

That's when my thoughts kicked into overdrive. My friends. Where were they? Hadn't I wished for them to be here? Wherever here was. Looking around some more I saw two people lying in heaps on the ground. One had long red hair and the other had short brown hair. Could it be Ryan and Rosalyn? Could they have just changed what they looked like? They weren't awake yet, so I quickly rubbed the message out.

Then they started stirring. They were awake. I dropped to the ground and pretended to be asleep when they started moving.

We all woke up together. Sunlight dappled through the leaves and we got a real look at each other.

Rosalyn had a tight purple vest that covered her upper chest and wraps around her stomach. She also had tight black pants. Her dark brown hair and green eyes shone in the light.

Ryan had on a black vest and black pants with a black undershirt.

Looking down, I had black shorts with wraps all down my legs and I was shirtless, with the exception of some wraps around my whole arms and shoulders.

"Ryan and Syl is that you?" Rosalyn asked.

"This is Syl," I said, waving my hand. Her eyes scanned me over, eyes lingering on my new muscle.

"You're eyes are the same," she said, noticing my icy blue eyes.

"Mine too?" Ryan asked.

"No yours are red," I said in fascination.

"What the hell?"

"I don't even know"

"Guys?" Rosalyn said, as her voice rose in urgency. I looked around and saw a few men walking towards us. I couldn't describe the feeling that I got but I knew that these men felt... Hostile. Unholy. As if they shouldn't exist.

There's some future ones.

No, not the Uchiha. He's too soft on the inside.

The rest though.

Yes the rest are candidates.

"Excuse us," said one of the men. He wore a black robe with red clouds on it. His face was obscured by an orange mask.

He will most definitely be, perhaps the worst of us, besides her.

Shut up, I think he can hear us

My head hurt. Jesus fuck what is wrong with me. As soon as the cloaked men passed I dropped to the ground and held my head between my hands.

"Syl!" Rosalyn called, rushing to my side.

The pain in my head grew sharper. I couldn't bear it.

STOP, I thought.

The pain subsided instantly.

"Yo, what's wrong with him?"

We looked up to see a white haired girl wearing all white and gold.

"My names Krystin," she said, "And what the fuck is his problem," a long slender finger pointed at me.

"I'm not sure, I just got here," I said.