I do not own Naruto

My life was normal, sure my Mom got sick and she sometime had to go to the hospital . My father was pretty high up in the military so I saw him a few hours everyday if I was lucky. Other than that my life was perfect I knew my parents loved me (they told me that basically everyday, at least once a week) my sibling were annoying but I would never replace them. My downfall was probably was I never socialized, I was not shy I just preferred to not be involved in anything. I also was one of the worst procrastinators out there but most of the time got my work done. If two words could explain me it would be evasion and slothful.

As for the friends section … I had one friend, her name was Maddison and lots of acquaintances. At school lots of people knew of me, I would walk down the hallway and people would say "Hi, Diane." I would wave back but have absolutely no idea who they are. I go with the flow but stand by my standards, I was an easily likeable person if you actually got me to talk to you. My friend Maddison though she was an activist she liked moving and doing things! Unlike me I could sleep all day and be fine. Another thing I practice and she does not is common sense, I know how to get along with people and not to go against their opinions by saying they're wrong. You know that annoying person in middle school who tried to fix everyone's 'bad' habits and speaking patterns. That was Maddison, I do not remember or wish to know how much dramma she got me in because of her outspoken ideas about almost everything. Especially since I hate taking sides, I was a mediator, neutral in almost everything. High School came around when she finally got the idea not to push her ideas on other people which was only people you have the right change are your kids, family, and sometimes friends.

But anyways back to our story, my past life does not matter much unless you were a Naruto fanatic. Unfortunately or fortunately I was, anime was one of the few subjects that worked to get me to talk and the other was books and life views; not political views that just frustrates everyone. Kind of depressing now that I think about it. Anyway Maddison did not like anime, to her it was evil since it had bad language and assets of the human body shown. Sometimes we clash that I wonder why we were even friends, the prime example that I can think of is when we died.

It was a Saturday and Maddison was convinced we had to do something, so we decided to go hiking in the Mountains. I was fine with it, even though I prefer indoors I do like grass, rivers, and trees. It started with her waking me up at SIX in the morning on a saturday. I am like most teenagers practically nocturnal so this was torture. I threw my phone at her to get her to stop bothering me and promised her that I would be getting up. About an hour later we eventually got on the road for about another hour and a half drive when we get "to our destination." Though GPS systems are great they tend to get annoying. We then choose a trail that I soon came to hate it was a long, hard, and difficult journey, and just when you think it was over it continued! Although during the hike I did have fun until … it was about million hours later, well it was more like three hours but I am sure you get my point. Soon I got fed up and confronted Maddison about it since she wanted to hold the map and be in charge; I did not particularly care. Although I was sure it was only supposed to be an hour at most. Especially since I was almost completely 100% positive that we somehow got off the trail. The conversation when I brought this point up went somewhat like this.

"Were lost" I deadpanned.

"No we're not, the map said to go this way" pointed Maddison in some random direction sounding a bit irritated and confused.

"Sure ... we're lost aren't we" I said sarcastically and impatiently.

"Were not!" yelled Maddison.

"Then where are we ... just give me the map."

"No" said Maddison holding the map closer to her body looking at me suspiciously.

Rightfully so since not even ten seconds after she said that we had a small scuffle where I eventually got the map. It was a bit ripped but it could still be used. Not that I actually needed to read that far just the title when I stopped all movement before shutting my eyes, pinching my nose, and breathing deeply to not lose my temper when I said " This is the wrong Map, were on the BLUE trail not the GREEN one" I exclaimed loudly and my voice going a bit hysterical.

We were lost on a mountain where there was no signal for our phones, and I knew basics to keep us alive for maybe, MAYBE three days at most if no predators came after us. I then turn on Maddison who looks sheepish and says "oops," and nervously laughs as I am giving her a death glare and contemplating whether to hit her or not. My mercy side kicks in and I decide to just tear up the map since it was now useless.

We then decide to head back the way we came but it was another four hours and we still did not find a trail, I was not picky at this point. The sun was going down when we heard noises which I started to run towards it (not my brightest moment.) I then reach a cliff which I almost fall off luckily I stop just in time. Unluckily Maddison who was running after me bumped into me and pushed both of us off a cliff.

I don't quite remember what happens next, which I am glad for, the next thing I do remember was a dark, warm, and weird place. Kind of disorienting but I felt safe so I did not put on a fight plus my brain felt fluffy, like when a dentist gives you laughing gas. The few things I did notice was a few voices that sounded nice and that my room was slowly getting smaller and that I was pushed up against something and a wall of something soft. It was nice to not be quite alone and I was slowly able to make out a brightness but I could not open my eyes. Soon the area was getting tight and uncomfortable and the something next to me seemed to be moving and somewhat panicky. I felt that I needed to comfort the person next to me so I reached out and touched them and then everything was calm again. Well that was until the reckoning was coming.

It happened slowly that I barely realized it started until I was being pushed around. I knew it was not the person I was with in the dark but warm place it was something else and that was terrifying. I had no idea about what was going on. Eventually everyone was panicking I was scared the someone next to me was scared and I heard screaming which made my ragged nerves tear in multiple pieces. I then started to suffocate, or at least that's what it felt like. Before I gave up and became completely hysterical I fell.

What happened next was like the time someone (my evil little brother) pushed me into a frozen lake, it felt like thousand knives were poking me all over. That was how cold it was, it even put me in shock that I stopped doing anything until I felt something hit me then I started screaming. It was weird since the scream felt natural and I do not remember having such a high pitched voice not that I was alone. A deeper but definitely female voice was screaming also until another high pitched voice like me sounded off. I then fell asleep I was tired and felt unnervingly weak.

The next time I woke up I was in a blanket that stopped all of my movements so I tried moving them when some enormous hands picked me up. I was then handed to another person who seemed to speak alien before I recognized it as Japanese from all the anime subs I watched. That was then I realized I was not at home and I was too small for it to be normal. It then slowly dawned on me after a bit of denial that I was now a baby which caused me to cry. A lot. I then was shushed and I gently fell asleep, and told myself I will deal with it later. I am practically the Queen of procrastination.