You have no idea Blondie (Boruto X reader)

Love and Potato Chips!

Hey long time no see. I'm apologizing for the very long gaps between chapters. For a couple of months I had lost motivation and interest for the Boruto next generation tv series. It was actually a friend who helped me get back into writing this book. Anyway on with the story. 

"And.....DONE!" the whiskered boy exclaimed showing the young Nara and Yami a drawing on his napkin. The three students were eating at the lightning burger. "The shadow thingy kinda looked like this!" the drawing was a dark mess. It was a giant blob ruining the white napkin like a smudgy inky plague. The ravenette's eyes turned into a broken white as the girl of the groups face paled. 'yup, he see's it too,' (y/n) worriedly thought as her hands started to fidget. "Shino Sensei said he felt like he was being controlled during that time right?,"

"Yeah," Shikadai agreed as the Yami swiftly nodded her head, a poker facade returning.

"So does that mean....there's someone behind it pulling the strings?" Boruto asked pointing back to the ink filled napkin.

"But then it would be unusual for the person being controlled to have memory of that. Besides, if your going to manipulate someone you would have a purpose right?" Shikadai chimed his opinion again. 

The (h/c) girl's stomach started to form into knots making a queasy feeling approach. They were getting closer. The closer they got the more it felt she was drowning again. The Yami grabbed her drink chugging her soda down trying to push the bubbling feeling of anxiety down to the pits of her stomach.  Her actions didn't go unnoticed though. A suspicious blonde had kept an eyes on the girl after what he saw in the forest.

"It must have not awakened yet!" the girl whisper shouted. But Boruto wasn't paying attention. His eye had acted up again and it wasn't going around. His normal baby blue eye widened. A dark black and purple was surrounding the girl he admits to liking. She was possessed with the same thing. But she hadn't acted up. She wasn't being controlled. Was she the person doing it all? Memories flooded his brain to the first encounter of the black smoke. She seemed scared and just as his confused as he was. Her clans jutsu must have already been activated. She must see it. But why was it engulfing her?

A tanned skin hand reached out and gripped the (s/c) hand of the girl breaking her out of the trance. "It'll be alright (y/n)-chan! I promise!" he beamed causing a pink hue to dust her cheeks.

But is it a promise he can keep?

Especially with the new found feeling of wandering eyes everywhere she went?

Only time can tell I guess.

"I've been so anxious, I haven't been able to eat properly," Cho-Cho stated, shoving potato chips in her mouth. One by one. An apparent stalker has taken interest in the girl and it was all she ever talked about. Soon enough the Yami was starting to get annoyed.

"Is it another incident?" a snake like boy asked breaking (y/n) from her brooding trance with his question and pale hand being placed on her hip. The group was sitting away from the other classmates on the soft evergreen grass. 

"No way. This feels different," the Yami stated instantly earning the trust of the suspecting blonde. No way his (y/n) could be doing this.

The group was walking along the bridge. It was peaceful. Until a blood curdling scream ripped through the air. 

What was that kiddo?

"It's nearby," (y/n) stated before running off into the direction of the noise. The males following behind her. They all ran into the alleys. Only to find a boy held onto a vending machine by cho-cho and her expansion jitsu. Sumire and Sarada standing behind her.