I'm in Naruto! {Neji x OC}

Prologue

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Hi there, my name is Jessica Avery and I'm an extreme Otaku. I have watched a lot of different animes over my 18 years of existence but by far the greatest anime I have ever watched is Naruto. I love the Naruto series so much. I have watched Naruto, Naruto Shippuden, and the latest Boruto episodes like 3 times already and I've read the mangas like 4 times. Some people ask me why do I keep re-watching or rereading it over and over again if I already know whats going to happen. I always tell them that even though I've seen it before I always get the same feeling as if I've just seen it for the first time. But enough about me this is about how I was transported into the world of Naruto, not about me. Actually that's a lie but you know what I mean. Back to the story.

Avery's P.O.V:

An alarm clock was beeping very loudly in an attempt to wake up the owner. "Why did I even buy that stupid thing," I mumbled to myself. I regretfully rose up from the bed and tried blinking the sleep from my eyes, which didn't work. I reach over to my bedside stand and grab my phone and turned it on. I checked the date and suddenly, the sleepy eyes just left when I saw the date, October 10th. Whenever I started watching Naruto and found out his birthday was the exact same one as mine I freaked out, to myself, obviously.

I got out of bed excitedly and ran to grab my clothes that I was going to wear that day. To make a long explanation short it's basically what I would vision my Ninja outfit would be. So after I grabbed my outfit I quickly made my way to the bathroom to take a shower. I stripped down and stepped into the shower and turned on the hot water. I stood there waiting for the water to get warm and when it did I proceeded to take my shower.

After my shower was finished I hopped out and dried off. I put my outfit on walked out of the bathroom and threw my PJs into my room as I walked by it and then made my way downstairs. I looked out around the empty living room and I started to tear up a bit at the memories. Let me explain, see when I was 12 years old my father died. He got into a car accident when he was driving home late from work or at least that's why he said he was coming home late. He was actually getting stuff for my 12th birthday.

I cried for an entire week. I didn't even go to school during that same week. The only reason I went back was because of my mom. I always admired her for the strength she had. Even though she was greatly affected by my father's death she didn't let that stop her from caring for me. That's why it was so hard to hear that she was killed in a robbery gone wrong. She worked two jobs just so that we could scrape by. She was working at her diner job when the place was robbed. She fought the robbers but the just gunned her down like she was some sort of animal.

That happened a week before I turned 17. So for about 2 years, I've been taking care of my self. The only reason I have this nice apartment now is that my grandparents send me money every month for expenses. I'm really thankful that they do that for me. I do have a job but I always spend most of that money on the bare necessity like paying for bills and buying food. The reason I always get excited for my birthday now is that I get to buy whatever I want because I always set aside little amounts of money so that I have enough to do something special for my birthday. My mom did that ever since my dad died so I just kept doing the same.

"Alright now to see if I can make decent pancakes," I said out loud. One thing I always liked about Naruto was his determination and ability to somehow always stay happy, despite the situation. So I went into the kitchen and proceeded to 'attempt' making pancakes. I'll just say this, I think I might have developed a taste for burnt pancakes.

After I had finished eating breakfast I decided to do my birthday tradition of watching nothing but Naruto for the entire day. I decided that I should probably save up the money for next year so that I can do something even cooler. So I grabbed my tv remote and turned the tv on. It was one of those fancy tv's where it had apps on it. I just went over to Hulu and started watching Naruto Shippuden. I just started the Pain arc. I felt bad for Naruto when he found out Jiraiya had died. When I watched that episode where he died I actually cried. That same day I kept saying that he should have just brought some back up to help fight them.

Timeskip to 11:00 pm

I binged the entire Pain Arc during the course of the day. I yawned a really big yawn and checked my phone to see what time it was and saw that it was 11:00 pm. "Shit" I cursed. I had a birthday lunch with my grandparents tomorrow and I had to wake up early so that I could make it to their place in time so we could go to eat. I jumped off the couch and quickly turned off the TV. After doing that I ran upstairs and quickly changed into my PJs and jumped into bed. As soon as I pulled the covers over myself I heard a crashing noise downstairs. "What the fuck" I whispered to myself as I slowly got out of the bed and grabbed the Kunai knife from inside my bed stand and yes, I bought an actual Kunai knife, sue me.

As quietly as I could I opened my door and proceeded to quietly make my way down the stairs to see what the noise was. My worst fears were confirmed when I saw two guys tearing apart my living room. "Oh no," I quietly said as I tried to make my way back up the stairs quietly. That wish was soon crushed when one of the steps creaked. I froze as I listened for the robbers. When I heard them start running to the stairs I bolted to my room.

I entered m room quickly and tried to slam the door shut but one of the guys stopped it from closing fully. The guy kicked the door and I fell down on to the ground with a grunt of pain. I look up at the robbers and froze in fear. I was staring down the barrel of one of there guns. "Where's the money girl" the robber with the gun pointed to my head demanded.

I broke out of my froze state and glared at him. "It's up your ass" I definitely said, That earned me a whack to the head by that guy's gun. I hissed in pain from that but then he hit me again with the gun. I started to feel blood fall down from where he hit me. "Bastards!" I screamed but the same fucking guy kicked me. "Tell me where you keep your valuables or I'll kill you" The guys threatened as he got dangerously close to me. "Big mistake bub" was all I said as I lunged at him with my knife. All I managed to do was scratch his arm before he whacked me again.

"Your funeral" was the last thing I heard before I heard a gunshot go off. I looked down to where I had felt a searing pain and saw that he shot me in the stomach. I fell down to my knees before falling down to the ground completely. I laid there, on the ground, in a growing pool of my own blood as my life etched away from me with every shallow breath I took. After what felt like an eternity my eyes closed for the last time in my short life.

(A/N)

This concludes the Prologue for this book.

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Published: Friday - June 12, 2020 - 9:23 p.m.