"𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙... 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙮 𝙛𝙖𝙨𝙘𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜."
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Samantha Zoe doesn't belive in Reincarnation.
She thought it was stupid. You live your fist life, experiencing what normal humans do. Then you die, and get reborn into something, with the possibility of keeping your memories. Its even more troublesome if you get reincarnated as a vegetable.
All she remember was being hit by something, a car (or was it a truck?), before a bright light.
She didn't expect to wake up at all. But she did.
Maybe this new life is her second chance.
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"𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠?"
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I DO NOT OWN NARUTO AND NARUTO SHIPPUDEN, ONLY MY CHARACTERS BUT THERE'S A REASON THIS IS A FANFIC. I DON'T OWN THE PICTURES, AND I DO NOT CLAIM THEM AS MY OWN, BUT I DO EDIT SOME OF THE PICTURES
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: Mature language, cringe shit, spoilers, slow burn and slow update.
Would slowly become an AU once reached the Uchiha Massacre.
"Sakura had one thought, waking up screaming her lungs out.
Shit.
Because she wasn't supposed to be screaming. She wasn't supposed to have a voice at all. And she sure as hell wasn't supposed to know that.
Her last memory was a hazy mix of echoed shouts, blurred movements, and a warm liquid trickling down her limp body. Though she couldn't remember how, it was clearer than anything that she had died. And death wasn't reversible, last time she checked."
Dying was everything Sakura had expected, an inevitable event, bound to happen sooner rather than later (a lot sooner, actually)-an unstoppable force, driven by the arm of a rabbit goddess piercing through her, and just barely not enough will to survive.
And yet, it was nothing she could've ever prepared for. Not when she found herself four years old again, and a pink-haired stranger roamed her strangely empty house, claiming to be her brother.
Or;
Sakura tries to figure out if she's been sent to the past-or an alternate universe with suspicious tweaks.