Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Uchiha Mononoke ❯ carasola wish ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Hiya fanfict peeps! This is actually a fanfict I ACTUALLY put my best hand forward and swore on my cookies tht i would finish it!
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And i don't own Naruto...*weeps
But...
I DO OWN RIKA!!!!!!! =D
*Inserts emotions
“Talking, duh….”
Either black hole or thoughts
Carousela wish
“MOM ITS TEN O' CLOCK AND YOUR STILL SINGING!?????”
“Sop screamin' hun-e-o! We galz we be don' in a fuw!” came a slurred reply from downstairs.
Meanwhile, a hunched up female figure was sitting crossly on her messy bed, trying to block the blaring screeches that was called “singing”.
“AGHH... it's not fair!” huffed a teenage girl and crossed her arms beneath her chest, “she's always singing and getting drunk!” Sighing, Rika pushed her black locks in back of her pierced ears and checked her bandaged arm. She had just bought an illegal tattoo of a black dragon that twisted up her upper arm, but it's not like her mother cares, hell she never cared about anything after your dad screwed another woman and ran. Yet Rika could see why, I mean, her mom was whacked, her life was wackier, and her mom's sing was the wackiest. Carefully peeling the white bandages of, Rika's breath was caught up in the moment as the black master piece was reveled. It was a beauty, every scale had been drawn with careful precise, the claws looked as if it could kill and the magnificent head roared in malice.
“...HEARING A EXCHANGING OF WORDS, THE GROOMS BRIDE WAS A ...HORE!!!!!!!!!!” screeched the posse of 50 year olds downstairs...
Rolling her eyes, she stuffed more cotton in her ears to keep the deafening voices out of her head. Rolling over on her twisted baby blue sheets, Rika half turned and smiled, that dragon was the 3rd of her tattoo collection, and by all means, biggest. When she was eight, she had a shattered red heart with vines carefully drawn on her back, right bellow her neck. That was the year her father had run away, she had cried for him then, when her emotions had no reins. Then when her mother had started going whack, she had a black rose drawn on her hip bone; it was really a cutting edge tattoo.... but that was 3 years after her father. And now at the age of 13, the “Golden Age” Rika decided to go for the real gold. The shadow dragon tattoo. Of course, it reasonably hurt like hell.
Yawning she laid down on her soft bed and stared at the silver ceiling, moonlight washed over Rika's soft pale complexion. Closing her eyes, she drifted into a land where no fears could touch her....
DREAMLAND
Crimson eyes blinked upwards as she took in her surroundings... she was FREAKIN FLOATING IN AIR!!!!!!! Flailing her head from side to side she reasonably pinched herself and sweat dropped...yep it was a dream.
“Why not enjoy it” Rika thought after awhile
She looked down below on the human world, there was a carnival going on...not just any carnival, it was a fathers and daughters carnival... Bright colors and many balloons decorated the rides and game stalls put bright tinsels everywhere to give the impression of a “cheerful event” adding to the other confetti, as if they could do more.... Humans spread everywhere; father and daughters holding hands with smiled decorated upon their faces. Rika's eyes landed on the carousel in the center of the rides, she had always been fond of the wood horses... Discovering how to maneuver her body (which may I say, It took a reasonably amount of tries- not to mention flailing in the sky like a drop-dead-fish-on-land), she flew down towards the lovely spinning horses and landed on a pretty white one. Rika admired the horse; it had a hazel mane and was decorated with fake crystal studs, with blue leather reins. The saddle was patterned with even more complicated designs, and in the center was a white orb...
Lightly tracing the patterns, Rika tentively touched the middle like it was something special but her hopes were dashed as her fingers slipped on the cool surface of the white orb. Feeling silly that she would believe something so stupid, Rika turned to other rides but found she was standing in a black oblivion with one single white horse from the carousel.
“It's okay, don't panic Rika, it's just a dream...” Her words tried to calm herself but as a klutz, she slipped of the horse and fell...
“OWWWWWWWW” curling her toes in pain Rika clutched her head as the pain started receding a bit, “great, I'm still a klutz in a stupid dream too!”
Then it dawned her...she had felt pain...in a dream...
“Okay now I'm getting freakishly scared...” whispered Rika into the dark oblivion.
A voice out of no where boomed...:
NO need to be scared child...
Normally, Rika would have been naturally freaked, but that voice had said something that hit a sore spot...
“IM NOT A CHILD!!!!!!!” retaliated an angry female
Ugh...well.
(Obviously that was not the reaction the voice was intending to hear.)
Let me rephrase then….The voice receded for two seconds and boomed out as it did 6 lines above…
NO need to be afraid human!!!!!!!!!!!
Rika just sweat dropped and decided to make fun of the stupid black oblivion- “so if I'm human what are you? A freakishly-black-hole-that-sucks-up-teenage-human-girls-and-says-quote̶ 1;no need to be afraid” end quote-and-expects-them-to-believe-it-when-they-fall-on- their-heads-and-find-it-PAINFUL-in-a-dream-when-
STOP! IM JUST HERE TO DO MY DANM JOB OKAY??????I GET PAID LIKE 5 LESS BUCKS PER MORE HOURS IM LIMITED SO JUST SHUT THE HELL UP!!!!!!
“Ahhh so the black hole finally shows its true demeanor” nodded Rika knowingly.
I don't have time for this crap- let me get to the point: you have inherited the line of the golden choose.
“Wait, golden choose? Inherited? And what kind of crappy name is that?”
Just shuddup and listen! Inherited means- by all accident chose you! God what do you humans learn these days?
Rika just leaped, sat on the horse and whip out a smoothie from no where.
Okay…whatever then…*the black hole sweat dropped (if it could) where was i... O you have inherited the golden choose, it only applies to those who have wrecked, useless, idiotic…etc lives. I have a list if you want to hear the rest but I doubt it. So there are only three golden rules:
you cant go back on your decision no matter what
if u die there u die there (wherever THERE is for you)
CHOOSE WISELY
SLUUUUUUUURRRRRRRPPPPP
“SO you mean I'm in a dream?”
WAS U LISTENING???????? NO YOU'RE ACTUALLY LIVING, BREATHING, TALKING HUMAN LIVING IN THAT ERA OF TIME!!!!!!!
SLUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRPPPPPP
I really need to go back to the yellow pages and find another job…
“Okay so you mean that there is more than one world? Like there are worlds beyond and portal?” Rika was getting a little excited and tossed the smoothie into the black oblivion.
Yes that's correct, now hurry up your about to wake in 5 minutes ….Chose quickly!
Rika pondered: Well. I guess that I could play along with this stupid dream…how bout naruto…YEAH THT WOULD BE AWESOME!!!!!!!
“Okay I choose naruto!”
Ugh another anime fan…okay fine but it's not a stupid dream and let me tell you- it's not a game it's a real life thing.
“HEY MY THOUGHTS ARE PRIVACY!!!!!!!” Rika took out a stamp that said “privacy” and stomped it onto her forehead.
Ughh...To the yellow pages it is. O and another warning- you will look basically like now but a few features will be changed. Okay? Okay. Finally. I'm done here.
“Okay but how will I know my moves and everything??”
Rika herd the black hole mutter something about memories kicking in. Then a flash of white light knocked the teenager unconscious. Her last thoughts were: O well, what can I expect from a TALKING black hole?
Light beams hit the ninja's face as she tried to sweep the untouchable beams out of her face.
“Two more minutes ma…” murmured the half awake girl. Crimson eyes fluttered awake as she took in her surroundings. She was stuck…in a tree. In a cartoonish tree.
“Oh wow look at that, I wonder what province I'm in, and where I am, and WHAT THE HECK AM I DOINING HERE???”
Then the memories of the black hole kicked in…
“SWEET DOES THT MEAN IM REALLY A NINJA??” screamed an overly hypered Rika, “I got to get down from this danm tree and figure out where I am…”
Rika decided to not waste her time and jumped down from the oak tree skillfully like a ninja.
“Whoa cool, I didn't know I could do that…”
Walking around the clearing, Rika discovered a pond not far from the big oak tree. Walking over calmly, she did not prepare to see what she did in the watery reflection.
“Omfg…” whispered a befuddled Rika… she touched her black locks that flew to her chest and picked out a highlighted strand of crimson. Two black furry dog like ears stuck out on each sides of her head- making her look like a cute hanyou. Her bang grew in front of the ears and was the length of her face, they were highlighted mostly crimson too. Rika's skin was still peachy but her eyes turned a darker shade of crimson, they were most likely charcoal now.
“At least the black hole has a sense of fashion….” Rika studied her clothing, which consisted of a corset tightly fitted around her appealing form. It was purely black except for the traces of red strings and red linings. Her pants hung loosely on her thin waist; they were black cargos that had a couple chains here and there, the pockets hung loosely but surely attached. Rika felt something fuzzy behind her and blushed as she realized she had a cute tail the protruded out of her cargos…She had arm guards that were also black, but they were held with thin silver chains, a sliver band; 3 inches wide fit snuggly around her wrist. The arm guard kept rapping until it covered her palm but left the five fingers open, and rewrapped between the thumb and pointer. It stopped a little above the elbow.
Last but not least, a ninja band hang around her neck, the plate reflected a wolf of some sort howling. Rika traced the wolf and gasped as images and memories started filtering her mind.
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