I was thinking about an Idea for a type of story not to many people have done so why not try to have a hand at something semi- new a story about Deidara and a Hyuga lady having a daughter{ the reason for Hyuga because it was the only clan to pop into my head] So yeah I hope you will like it and hopefully the second attempt at a fan-fiction for me will go well, basically this is a story based off the Idea that Deidara close to the time of Naruto's birth is old enough to have a child , he does and then his wife goes into a coma after naming their child, also their will be some other people i make up because I can, I just hope you all will like this story , I do not own anyone but my own characters Hey-o if you wish to comment some ideas I am more than welcome to accept them from time to time BTW I just wanted to say hey to the girl or dude who drew the image used for the book,I shall give him credit here https://weheartit.com/entry/28546513

Ziolet Hanson Armstrong. The older sister of Billie Joe Armstrong. Both are totally punk kids with totally different personalities. Ziolet with the love of the outdoors and travel and Of course, Billie Joe with the love of Punk rock. When Billie Joe Armstrong starts touring, Ziolet tags along to support her little brother as a sound and tech girl. When she finally gets to know the new drummer of her Brother's band, Tre cool, A total wild child, she catches quick feelings. But what happens when Ziolet finds out they're both strung out on drugs? What will she do? How will this affect the relationships she has with her beloved band members and little brother?

Kendall Barlo Pace and her Husband, Lee Pace, Just play around each other. Not a long thing at all. And Is probably really short. Based around the song by Colbie Caillat.

I always had a strong belief that all things Supernatural existed. Everything from ghosts, werewolves, vampires, and anything else anyone could think of. And then I also believed that they weren't what movies portray them to be. But I never told anyone of these beliefs I had for the sake of not being sent to an insane asylum. Along with these beliefs came these dreams, or visions, that came to me about four men, all of which I had no idea who they were (but somehow felt connected to them in ways I didn't understand), by the names of Sam, Dean, Bobby, and Castiel. Sam was large and resembled a moose and a puppy all at once. Dean looked looked like a smug bastard(mixed with some male model), but a bastard that cared for Sam. Bobby was a gruff looking man with a belly and the years of fighting and experience upon him. And then there was Castiel. Castiel always wore a suit and tie and a trench coat over it. He always had the same expression upon his face. But there was something about Castiel that stood out to me and I couldn't place my tounge on it. And then there was me. Dakota Scott Patterson (her real name is Dakota Rose Scott Singer, Bobby's daughter), an average 20 year old woman studying mythology of all sorts, a love for weaponry and old cars, who has no memory of a mother or father. Oh I forgot to add in the psychic crap going on with me. But I felt like I wasn't exactly as my birth certificate said I was. Somewhere down the line I met the four men personally and suddenly everything fell into place. Hi my name is Dakota Rose Scott Patterson and this is my Supernatural story.

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