A Naruto AU Fanfic: What if it was Possible? Chapter 4 and Chapter 5

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A Naruto AU Fanfic: What if it was Possible? Chapter 4 and Chapter 5 and Chapter 6

Chapter 4 and a chapter 5 I hope you like it
And Chapter 6
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Chapter 4: The Dream

How was it possible? I actually fell asleep, and had the best nights sleep I had ever had in my life. Wait, this isn’t the cave I was in with Indra…. This is… this is my room! In my house…. In my other life… no my actual life and dimension.

I threw the blanket off my queen sized bed into a jumble on the rug. Realizing I was wearing only T-shirt I got at the casino, I grabbed my PJ bottoms and put them on trying to get to the door. Casually I make my stride into the kitchen. Coffee. Yes, coffee. My morning thing… and all day, practically, is drinking coffee. Iced, hot, a blended ice beverage, as long as I have some caffeine, preferably coffee. It’s also my one true love next to Indra Otsutsuki.

Oh yeah… I was so busy thinking about coffee from the sound of it brewing at a bubbly pace, I forgot about the dream. It had to have been a dream. Disappointing to have something you only ever dreamed of, and would have wished for like a child playing pretend after they first watch anime, usually any anime, to have been just a night time passing movie through your unconscious mind.

Opening the fridge, I pour the milk into a glass and drink it. I washed the dish and put it away. My life was so fascinating, the epic tale of when I drank milk and washed the dishes. Stay tuned to next week’s episode, laundry! Which I actually had to do my laundry, but won’t until later.

I stared at the coffee pot as the brown fluid dripped into the clear pot. My mother walked out of the bathroom to suddenly start screeching. Yeah, her voice first thing in the morning sounds more like nails on a chalk board.

“Are you going to make me a coffee?” She asked as I winced at her voice screeching in my ear drums.

It was obvious she was the one who started the coffee, to brew, which she does every morning. As I am her loving daughter, I'll make her the coffee. Plus it stops that screeching sound that is known as ‘mom’s morning voice.’ And night time voice from my mom, you pray for a set of ear plugs.

“Alright, I’ll fix you a coffee,” stating that, I grabbed her a big green mug and poured the freshly brewed coffee into it. It was a mug that was as big as a small bowl with a handle. As my mother prefers to drink more coffee than I do, but only simple flavors or just plain coffee with sugar and cream, I pulled plain old milk out of the fridge.

I added the sugar as she swung out the door to sit outside and enjoy the morning. I was stirring her coffee as I walked outside to deliver it to her. “Thank you,” she said with her voice becoming tolerable.

“Your welcome mom,” I gave as a reply. Wasn’t sure what to ask her, maybe about that night? “Mom, what happened? At the casino, did that man get arrested?” I had no memory of what happened after he aimed his gun at me.

“You were so scared, you passed out. Which was good, because he fired and missed you because you passed out,” mom said. After she took a sip of coffee her voice was human again, not screechy at all.

“But what happened to him?” I was curious, seen as my scared response made me miss everything.

Mother held onto her coffee mug, and took another sip. She looked up at me and finally said, “A police officer shot him. He died.”

“Did I go to the hospital? Did anyone see what happened? “

“There were people all over the casino. So a lot of people saw… you didn’t need medical care, Hitomi.”

“So…. How did I get here?”

“You just needed a nap. That’s probably why you passed out.” She sipped more coffee. “A nice young gentleman offered to carry you to the car. He came with us and put you in your room where you needed to nap.”

“Oh, cool.” I didn’t know what to say. “Some strange guy brought me into my room after he rides with us in the car?” I was mostly saying what she said just in the form of a question instead.

“He was a nice young gentleman. You’d be surprised how many of those are still around. He didn’t ask for anything in return. “

“So did he just leave, and walk home after he came here? You also couldn’t wait until I was awake or call a friend?”

She gave me a look of annoyance. “I gave him a ride, Hitomi. And also paid him twenty dollars as a tip because there aren’t to many gentlemen left. As for waiting for you to be awake, I thought it was best you had your nap.” I gave her a look of puzzlement. Last time I checked I was older than four, but this was very typical of my mother. “None of my friends were available, except for Chylai, but she lives back east. I couldn’t carry you…. And when this gentleman offered, how could I refuse? I thought he was cute, for you. I’m to old for him.”

“You couldn’t wake me up to see this cute guy?”

“You needed your nap,” she continued to drink her coffee. “You slept through the night. And are fine. Yesterday is over with. Today is a new day.”

I walked back inside. It was most likely rude of me to just walk inside like that, but I had nothing else to say and I am notorious for just walking away if I have nothing left to say. I was back in my room and grabbed my blanket off the rug and went back to sleep.

………

The gavel tapped the desk in front of the judge. I found myself in court for my final time in court. It is the day I am sentenced. My plea bargain was signed already. It was signed upon the court date I had a month ago when I was released. I was out on pretrial services, which is like probation, but it is for the period of time that you are out of jail and waiting for your next court date, where you are finally sentenced.

I stood by my lawyer. Her dark hair was pulled back neatly. She wouldn’t have to put up with me any longer, after today. She straightened the papers she was holding with a gentle tap on the table in front of us. “Your honor I ask that my client be given one year and a half on probation. She has been in custody for six months.”

The judge looked at her. His light grey hair was frizz free and he wore glasses. He turned his head to look at the prosecutor, who was a tall man with thinning hair. Slowly turning his head back to my lawyer he said, “I won’t consider the six months in custody. If she violates probation, than I will consider it during her trial then.” His gaze fell upon me, “ Two years probation. “ He tapped his gavel.

My lawyer turned to me, “You need to meet with probation. You have to go there as soon as possible.” We walked out of the court room together. “Just because your sentenced doesn’t mean you can’t contact me if anything happens. I don’t mean this to be mean, but actually as a good thing. I hope I don’t see you again.” She left. What she said was her way of saying she hopes I don’t get into anymore trouble.

She had to meet another client in another court room. This building was big, it had 13 floors. Court rooms, probation offices, and other legal places that I wasn’t sure what they were.

Unfortunately both parents were with me. When mom started to nag, I ran as quickly as I could to the probation office. There I was given my probation officers name and his card.

………..

It's been a couple of weeks since I was in court. I had already met with my probation officer. I had to stay out of trouble, basically. I can have contact with the witnesses, but I can’t return to the scene of the crime. I doubt I'd ever see any of the witnesses but some of them were good friends I used to work with. Only one I don’t truly want to see again… but he heated me. Otherwise, I wouldn’t mind saying ‘hi' to a couple of people, I’m glad I can have contact with the witnesses, it makes life much easier if I were to run into a good friend somewhere. Another condition was that I had to get another job and keep it. I wish myself luck!

……..

That dream…. It was nice…. It was so real…..to real……but it was just a dream. I was only asleep for a night, yet the dream felt like it lasted for months.

It reminds me of Itachi's tsukyomi. A genjutsu that places a person in an illusion. Itachi was so talented with his tsukyomi that he could make it seem like you were in it for weeks, but you were actually only in it for a second or two.

I wished it was real. Laying in my bed I stare up at the ceiling fan. It spins continuously in circles…. It's what my life is like. Always spinning in circles, never moving forward like it should be.

The night was dark and both parents were gone. Father was out at a bar and mother went to the casino. Same old boring story, same old boring life. With my abnormal fear of the light, I switched the light switch to the off position. I decided to lay on the floor. It was warm inside and outside. It’s just the way the weather is out here, always to hot. It was actually just right for a temperature inside. The rug was comfortable to lay upon.

“You have a way of avoiding the world.” I heard a voice in the depths of the darkness inside my room. The lights were off, and in the night out here darkness consumes all, it's impossible to see without a light on.

And that voice?! It sounded familiar…. Just the memory of that turned my cheeks red. “Who are you?” I asked as I sat straight up.

“You have already forgotten?” His movements made a small sound that made it clear he was moving closer to where I was sitting. My eyes widened as he turned the switch on my lamp. His long dark hair was still tied back, and his white kimono looked like it did before, worn and old, still adding to his *** appeal, which is unfortunate for me because he holds all power over me, just from my crush on him.

I couldn’t speak. I couldn’t move. I just sat there with my gaze slowly drifting to the carpeted floor.

He only narrowed his eyes in a non menacing fashion. Those eyes of his only glistened with delight. No need for sharingan, he only took another step in my direction. “I still need you.” He said that in a way that was more like he was commanding me to go with him. “I took you from the other dimension back to yours.” He took a breath and continued, “ You will come with me. If not it could be dire consequences. “

“I don’t have that power or jutsu anymore. What do you want with me exactly? “ I asked in my shy voice. My crush on him and the fact that he is real, made it hard for me to even speak. Just like I always am with all my crushes.

“Your ability in the other dimension is not active in this one, like all jutsu and chakra you acquired. I can still use my own”, he glanced at me, looking up and then down, “and I'm taking you.”

“But….I have probation…..” I had nothing else I could say that would give him reason to leave me behind. I also didn’t want to stay here. At my age with my parents? And no lover, no one, just a boring life with nothing…. No kids or husband, a small house, a career in anything, like all the others I grew up with have. Only reason not to leave is probation. Dude… I live with my parents at my age! It just shouldn’t happen, at any age after 18… Why is this my life? I should not live with my parents.

He just stared with a plain gaze, “That wasn’t a question.” He grabbed me again and slung me over his shoulder. I was going to change my mind and go with him anyways. Or maybe I wasn’t, he isn’t exactly a protagonist in the manga and anime, and because he’s still curse of hatred, he’d be the antagonist… not the best choice to just up and leave with, but I had no choice now, anyways.

……….

Chapter 5: I Showed Her Three Cats

In another desert. Just this is the desert in my place… my home… Where my crush that is supposed to only be animated, sits on a small rock and stares over the horizon. Located near a canyon, not as big as the Grand Canyon, but is big enough to compare in size, made this place appear uninhabited.

Sitting in the sand near a cactus, I decided to finally try to sleep. Turning on my side, I realized I was still in my PJs and the shirt from Dragon Pass didn’t cover all the way down, it actually goes a little passed my butt, just a little before half way down my thighs. Good news is I’m wearing underwear, bad news is there is now sand in it.

I peeked over at the captivating man on the rock. Lost in his own thoughts, I slowly shake my lacey panties to remove the sand lodged in an uncomfortable place. Pulling down my T-shirt to cover more of me, I attempted to sleep.

Another familiar voice talks softly, yet steady, “It didn’t take you long at all.” I looked up to see another familiar crush of mine standing in front of me. His confidence shows in his stance. “I see you brought her easily.” He only gave a glance in my direction. He wasn’t interested in me, it appears he is only interested in the plans.

“How long have I kept you waiting? “ Sitting on the rock, he remains staring towards the cliffs.

“Not long. All is well with our plan?”

“Yes, we have to wait for the season to change to fall before we can finalize it.”

“Very well then,” turning his head to look at me he says, “What do you want with her?” His voice had a little vigilance in it.

“Take her. Don’t let her out of your sight. We need her to fulfill our goals.” He turned his head to finally acknowledge my black haired crush, “and Madara,” he waited for the Uchiha to turn and give his full attention, “ Don’t let anything happen to her. She is needed for our goals to be achieved.”

Madara walked toward the pile of sand I was laying in, and slung me over shoulder just like my dark brown haired crush did before him. “I’ll make sure nothing happens to her. And Indra, don’t do anything with the jutsu… I have yet to set things in place.”

Indra faced Madara, “I won’t.” He said in a plain voice, that still made my face flush. Madara walked away from Indra with me slung over his right shoulder.

I strangely became calm, while Madara was carrying me off to yet another place I will be waiting until this plan takes action. Listening to the rhythm of his breathing I fell asleep.

……….

I woke up with my head in his lap…. I wish. The ground was cold, but not bitter cold like on the floor in the waiting tanks at court. Those are usually very cold, and luckily enough you are only held in the holding tanks if you are in jail, and I’m not anymore.

“Why were you in jail?” he peered over his shoulder slowly to look at me with focused eyes.

My face flushing, I slowly turned my head down, “ um…. How did you…kn..know?” My nervousness around Madara would never change, and it will be the same with Indra. Although they were once fictional crushes, and not really anything but.. With them suddenly being real and the more I ease into that fact of them being real… my crushes on them are now like what it would be if they were always real…. I was glad my past real crush, that wasn’t animated or in a manga, had nothing to do with me, or my now real, used to be fictional, crushes. I usually don’t like mixing the past with the present or future.

It’d be worse and more awkward if my old crush I had as a teenager, Mot, some way or some how got involved… it was actually just like Mot to do that sort of thing, find his way into every bodies business.

I slightly made a whimper sound, out of fear, as I wrapped my arms around my legs that I had lifted toward my chest. Indra walked in. We were in an old abandoned building; it was only three story and we were on the second floor. The broken windows looked more like someone busted them on purpose but the ground was swept up. It looked like someone had cleaned in here. I would guess it was Madara as Indra was with me in the other place.

“Hitomi, training starts now!” I lifted my head in time to notice Indra was unsheathing his sword that he carries on his back. He moved quickly toward me, at least slow enough that my ordinary eyes could still see the blur of his motion. In sudden fear, I lifted my hands up to shield myself, finding that a man with his hair spiked up in the back was holding up his arm to stop Indra’s sword. I saw some of his blood shed from his arm. It began to drip to the ground.

With intense fear still shaking through my body, I finally realized that Sasuke was here. Just like he was in the other place. He had both arms and his hair still spiked in the back. His shirt was a little dirty and the blood added to it, but he hasn’t broken a sweat. “Put down your sword.” Sasuke spoke firmly to Indra.

Indra placed his sword back in it’s holster. He narrowed his eyes at Sasuke. He placed one hand on his hip, relaxed, at the same time as Sasuke.

“She has no training. Not even in taijutsu. All her training in the other dimension won’t have any affect here. She has no chakra.” Sasuke turned his head to face me. My mouth was open wide in amazement. This not only in their place, but also, now in mine. The speed of Indra, despite being slower so my eyes could see, was still most likely faster than a speeding car down the interstate, he can probably move faster than a bullet as if it were natural.

And then Sasuke… I have no idea where he came from. He just suddenly appeared in front of me…. It’s something I’ve never seen, and will never get used to. Things like this just aren’t real. It’s special effects in movies, but to have this happen in real life is unbelievable, and they haven’t even used chakra, or ninjutsu or anything of the sort. That will be amazing to finally see, although I don’t want to be there for any ninjutsu…. Nothing like it is real in my place, and it won’t be anything I want to be near firsthand.

“Alright, if you two want to dance, I think it’d be best if it is done outside.” Madara stared at Sasuke for a while before he continued speaking, “As much as I’d love to dance, I do believe we have to retrain Hitomi, in taijutsu. “

In puzzlement I looked up at Madara as he spoke, to find my flushing face make me change my mind and look down. I was already shaking so much from Indra coming at me, that I couldn’t really think.

Sasuke turned to face Madara, “Just what are you getting at? Hitomi has no chakra. She can’t take on anyone from the other dimension like this. And You’d be foolish to just come at her again.” Indra narrowed his eyes and then gazed at Madara who only crossed his arms in defiance. “If you want to keep her alive for your plans.”

Sasuke stated the main fact, it was obvious I couldn’t fight, even when I had chakra, I couldn’t fight. Why would Indra just charge at me like that? Maybe it’s for his jutsu that involves the plan… like a hidden trick to the plan that Kishi would write in to keep the fans guessing. I must have been needed as a sacrifice, and Indra must have had to do a certain type of taijutsu or ninjutsu for it.

“Sasuke,” Indra calmly spoke. “I only attacked Hitomi to bring you out from hiding. I knew you were here.” So it wasn’t for a complicated jutsu. “As for Hitomi, I will train her, like I stated.”

Sasuke gave no argument. His gaze casted to me, and then back to Indra and Madara. “What are the plans?”

Madara was agitated with Sasuke, “We don’t have any need for you. “

Indra mused at Madara’s comment, “If you join me, how can I be sure you’re not really against me?”

Facing Madara for a second, and then lifting his hand up toward his chin, a sudden electrical current gathered in his steady hand. He suddenly turned to me.

It happened really fast. I didn’t even blink, and Sasuke had left a hole in the ground where I was sitting. I was no longer sitting there. Suddenly it occurred to me, I had moved. Madara had grabbed me with his hand and pulled me out of the way of shock treatment, or death sentence by electrocution. I didn’t realize what happened until I was aware of Madara holding me. My lips began to frown.

“Interesting. You would kill the person you just protected only moments ago.” Indra wasn’t questing Sasuke, he knew that was Sasuke’s intentions. “Sasuke, if you are a traitor, I will see to it you both are killed.”

Sasuke granted Indra a half smile. I don’t understand Uchiha logic… Sasuke didn’t really do anything that would suggest that he is suddenly on their side… if they have a need for me, they would have to intervene if some one attacked me, Sasuke wouldn’t have to hold back, I don’t understand why Indra would suddenly trust Sasuke.

Madara turned his head and stared at me… the look he gave me wasn’t undermining, it was a little warming. Madara widened his eyes and slightly opened his mouth, “This is…”

A ticking noise was fast and starting at the rhythm of a clock. Flames peered around my waist and took over my body. In sudden panic I stood up. Determined to do stop, drop and roll, I realized I wasn’t having any sensation of pain. More interesting was as I looked at the flames they are clearly amateratsu. The black flame is deep, and it crackles faster than usual red and orange flames.

“ Amateratsu can’t be put out with ordinary means.” Sasuke said turning his head to Indra. “I placed my amateratsu inside a paper bomb and attached to Hitomi before I stopped your blade.” His stare was intense, but also curious, Sasuke appeared to wonder what Indra would do.

The only one who flinched was Madara. He stared at me at first, and then turned his head toward Indra, as if waiting for a signal.

The flames didn’t hurt. They felt more like a little prickling sensation, without any part of your body being asleep. My shirt was beginning to burn and the smoke wasn’t the same as regular flame's smoke. It had a metal taste to it.

Indra only crossed his arms and looked at me. Why wasn’t he doing anything if I was so important for this plan of his? He wanted me to come with him, and didn’t leave me an option.

Indra half smiled now. As I waited for the dark flames to hurt, I looked down and realized they had turned a deep purple color, than light purple… Shortly after that to a dark blue.

“……” Madara didn’t speak. His expression changed and he looked amused.

Sasuke’s eyes widened. Indra took a step toward me and said, “This is the reason I took her. Amateratsu turns blue.” Indra then preformed hand signs. He barely moved but leaned forward, “Fire style; fireball jutsu!” I wouldn’t have been able to move, it was to late his fire… was repelled?

Madara waved his gunbai in front of the fireball. That thing works as a really good shield. “Don’t be foolish, Indra. We need her for our plan.” The gunbai, we thought it just vanished for plot purposes during the great shinobi war. Now where did it just come from? We also thought it was fire wood. Okay, maybe not fire wood but that was funny.

“The flames of amateratsu don’t harm her. She has no chakra…..” Indra stated. He walked over to me, and placed his hand on the deep blue crackling flames. It didn’t burn Indra, it didn’t even catch on his hand. “Hitomi this is were training begins.”

I followed the movement of Indra’s hand. He made a circle in the air. I glanced at Madara, my sudden panic turning into a calm state, especially as I noticed my shirt didn’t burn off. When the flame turned blue it stopped burning my clothing.

“Hitomi, follow my hand, and focus on the ring I make in the air.” I did as Indra instructed. Nothing happened. “Look into my eyes,” he spoke, as the color of his eyes turned red and spun into a mangekyo sharingan pattern. Crap…genjutsu.

The room shifted, it spun in a circle until there was nothing but darkness. The darkness turned into the shape of a giant panther, and as it turned to walk away, I ran after it. The panther turned it’s body to face me, and another panther came along side it. An orange motion from the middle was coming closer and took on the shape of a tiger with black stripes and a white chest and paws.

The three giant cats began to walk around me in a circle. They moved at a steady pace, never doing anything more than treading in a circle. One of the giant panthers stepped toward me. It mewed like a kitten. The giant cats weren’t scary, I felt safe with them. As the panther stopped, I lifted my hand to slowly pet the friendly feline. It purred with the other panther and the tiger.

I looked around and all was dark and void. As I walked away from the kitties, they all followed me. One right after the other.

“How do I get out of here?” I said, it was like my voice made no sound. I began to spin in a circle until I fell to the ground. All three cats walked toward me and pressed their heads against me. Sudden darkness…

……..

In the distance from where I’m lying down, I could make out the faint noise of people talking. My eyes were still shut, it was like I was asking up from a really cool dream.

“Why waste tsukyomi?” Sasuke said to Indra. His voice still sounded like his English dubbed voice and was easy to determine who was speaking.

“I’m testing this ability.”

“What did you show her?” That was Madara’s voice, his voice always got to me, he could make me melt.

“I showed her three cats.”

“How does this test her ability?” Madara replied to Indra.

“You have to know Hitomi, to know how this tests her capabilities,” Indra made a statement like he was a proud noble. “Tsukiyomi works on the psyche and what better way to test her ability than to use something that truly hurts her.”

Madara and Sasuke turned to each other. I could see this through my slightly opened eyelids. Sitting up, I didn’t want to say anything. I wasn’t sure how Indra knew about my cat babies… but this could mean he knows more than I would want him anyone to know about my life.

Indra walked over to me and grabbed my arm, “Hitomi, what affections do hold for Madara?” I looked at Madara and turned deep red, I stared at the floor. “For myself?” I looked up at Indra with wide eyes. My knees were weak and I was light headed. I looked back down quickly. Not letting my arm go, Indra continued, “Her abilities come forth while under strong emotional circumstances. “ Indra declared in a calm voice.

“What ability is she using, then? You say she has strong affection for Madara and yourself, but nothing is happening. “ Sasuke noted about the situation.

“She will most likely faint,” Madara added.

Indra listened to what Sasuke and Madara had said. He looked at me, and pulled me into his arms. Embracing me. I wasn’t a Hyuga, and didn’t have a Hyuga body in this place, I was stronger. He rested his head on top of mine.

This…. I couldn’t take this! I got all flustered and spun out of Indra arms, and faster than I ever had moved in my entire life. Indra wasn’t making me stay, he let his arms drop to his side’s and he only looked at me. In the lighting of the dawn it looked like Indra’s cheeks were flushed.

I felt another man embracing me, Madara had just done the same as Indra. He too placed his head on mine in a warming embrace. My feelings for him are to intense…

I slid down and then stepped sideways, to have Sasuke spin me around and then wrap me up in his embrace, also placing his head on mine.

This was to much! Way to much! I backed out of Sasuke’s embrace and took one quick look at all three. The dawn made Indra’s cheeks appear flushed as he took a step toward me, he looked like he was embarrassed, he was must likely confused by my response, Madara was smiling with the same flushed appearance from the dawn upon his cheeks, he was amused from the experience, and flushed cheeks on Sasuke from the dawn as well, he half smiled and looked up at me.

Uchiha are strange! Or Indra’s transmigrants! I kept backing up until I finally placed my hand on the door nob, I turned it and then ran. All of them could stop me, it was the one reason they didn’t have to tie me up, or anything like that. Jail had to, but that was protocol, I never tried to escape. In jail they don’t have super natural power, or chakra, ninjutsu, genjutsu, and taijutsu, so they had to hand cuff you and chain your ankles.

These three Uchiha had no need for any of that type of thing. If I tried to escape they could easily capture me. They weren’t coming after me. I thought they would, but I am glad they didn’t. That was Uchiha, or Indra transmigrant, overload. No way am I putting up with those emotions, it’s to much. I’d never survive.

I walked all the way back to the city, no Indra transmigrants in sight. As I entered my house my mom was outside. “Hi honey, where did you go?”

“I just went for a walk,” I was gone for a couple of days, I wonder what mom will say.

“Oh, okay. You didn’t miss anything. You didn’t eat your breakfast this morning, I left it on the counter.” Mom made breakfast, I think that’s what she said through the screeching noise that is her voice.

I walked inside and quickly ate my breakfast. I didn’t even sit down, I just engulfed it on the plate left on the counter. I washes the dish and ran into my room. Closing the door I locked it. Which didn’t matter, really, Uchiha don’t need a key, and mom and dad have a key. I think mom and dad are scarier, though.

I must not have been that important for the plan they spoke of. Anime and manga crushes suddenly being real, and the realization of this catching up with me…. I’m not good with having a crush, it’s massive fear overload and other conflicting feelings, that are at war with each other. And on top of that these Uchiha, are planning something, and it’s not good. Who could I turn to? No one would believe this. There isn’t anything I could do, literally. The government wouldn’t be able to stop anyone from the anime and manga, let alone Indra’s transmigrants, and them working together. Well, maybe the government could stop Sakura, but I think the elderly man down the street could stop Sakura. I didn’t like Sakura, at this point mostly because of her marrying Sasuke, and with Sasuke now being real, I was actually starting to feel the typical jealousy.

Just ignoring all of this, I decided I would go to sleep. Because it had to be another realistic dream, meaning it didn’t happen and all will be back to normal. I turned around and saw Madara, Sasuke and Indra standing still in my room….’ Sudden darkness transcending over my head' I think I mouthed out loud as it was happening and now this is the floor, and I am…. Just blackness.
 
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This got me laughing
"Well, maybe the government could stop Sakura, but I think the elderly man down the street could stop Sakura. I didn’t like Sakura"

Enlightened I am. Good work on chapter 5
I enjoyed the way you spent much time expressing how hitomi felt around the uchihas.
 

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Note: This is a story made up, please remember as the main character Hitomi is based on me, that this is a story, it's not got anything real to it.... I hope you like this chapter :)

Chapter 6: Boyfriend

Waking up. I was asleep on my rug on the floor. My room didn’t have a floor rug, it was all carpet. Where am I? I slid open the door to find I was in another Japanese style manner. This time it wasn’t the Huyga manner. How could I be so sure, well I watched the Sage of the six paths walk down the hall, he turned his head to acknowledge me, “Good morning Hitomi.” I said nothing. I couldn’t. Another strange turn up of events where I am located in another time and another place. I slowly attempted to slide the door close, but the Sage stopped me, “Hitomi, is something wrong? “

“No,” My effort at showing the Sage I was just waking up failed.

“Hitomi, is this about Indra?” I only looked down. “Indra can take care of himself. He'll make it back just fine.” I shut the door and wanted to go back to sleep on the rug, when I saw outside the window, Indra was slowly walking here with his brother Ashura. Definitely not curse of hatred, not yet. My door slid open, “Hitomi, why would you sleep in the foyer? The guest room is down the hall.” He looked out the window, “well it looks like they made it back in one piece.” He turned and walked away.

Indra walked in shortly after, he wrapped his arms around me and asked, “How’s our baby?” He placed his hand on my belly that was slightly bulging.

Of course! Most amazing, epic love making has already happened! And I missed it…. All the fantasies of Indra, and I don’t even get to be in one… This is the worst genjutsu ever….

“Indra, don’t bother, I wouldn’t want to be pregnant without us making love,” he stepped back and frowned. “It’s just, I'd want to experience it with you, for real.”

Sudden smoke over took his form, and Ashura was standing where Indra once was. “You cheated on my brother?! Whose the father, you dirty b--?!” Indra smacked Ashura on the back of the head.

“My girlfriend isn’t pregnant,” his voice sounded so much more enticing, I hope this isn’t another fake. I have to guess this is genjutsu.

“Indra, I’m sure this is genjutsu, so thanks for having me experience what it is like to have feelings for someone who gives them in return, but I know it’s all fake, a lie. Please don’t toy with my heart like this, someone else already has,” the memory of Mot runs through my mind….. I keep talking to Indra, “I gave up on love a long time ago, that’s why I have anime and manga crushes, I don’t have to deal with it. You guys are the ones who became real, I'm just not used to this, and please just don’t toy with my crush on you , I can’t take it…just like Mot….”

Indra kept his gaze on me, he didn’t respond. Ashura walked away. He didn’t say anything. Somehow I think that’s strange for Ashura. Indra said to Ashura as he passed by, “this is not what you think.”

Indra came over to me and placed his arm around my shoulder, “Hitomi, this is not what you think. “

“Genjutsu? Tsukyomi? A failed love life?”

“Perhaps all three,” the Sage walked in.

“Mr. Sage,” I said. The room turned black again, and Indra and Ashura vanished. It was only Hagoromo and me, now.

“Hitomi, you will continue in the same cycle, until you change. Perhaps something you do, will change this endless cycle. You need to find something or alter something, or you will be doomed to this endless cycle for all eternity. “ He waved his staff and glared.

First time in this place, I thought was a really cool dream, still feels like one. “What do you mean?”

“You’ve been to the dimension with ninja, the one that is only a mere fairytale in your land. And back to your land with my eldest son and his transmigrants. Yet you find yourself only going in circles. There will be no stopping this pattern until something is done.”

“I can’t think of anything that will… you put me in the other place, and now your son took me back to my world for some plan, that isn’t good because he’s still curse of hatred, and here I am before you again. What will stop this cycle?” I spun in circles until I fell to the ground. I noticed the water like ripple expand from where I had fallen. I turned my head and stared at the Sage.

He smiled, “There is more to this that meets the eye Hitomi.” I only glared at him because I didn’t know what I didn’t know, ya know? “In this time, I will relay the message, but do NOT share it with anyone, understood!” I nod my head in agreement, he must have known I was trustworthy, “Indra was resurrected with his hatred fueling his desire, but Hitomi he has fallen in love with you. This is altering his motivations.”

“So he's no longer curse of hatred?” I stood up.

“Hitomi, I-“ the darkness shifted, the Sage was gone. There was nothing. I was alone.

“Now, I’ll never know what Indra feels for me,” I felt something poke me, in the butt. I was asleep after all. I opened my eyes to see Sasuke was literally poking me in the butt?! “Sasuke, what are you doing? “ I said with my face blushing.

This was nothing like Sasuke, it is very out of his character, I'd expect this to be Naruto some way. He stopped and stood up. I was still in the abandoned building. Sleeping on a mattress on the floor. Madara walked over and later beside me. Oh right this, I smiled…. I pulled the blue blanket over my head and his there.

“Do you really think you can hide from me?” Madara said.

“None of you really feel these feelings for me, I know it. You are using it to bring out some sort of power I supposedly have, for your--- Madara don’t touch my butt!” My face turned red, and as much as I love his hand there, I knew he doesn’t mean it, it’s only for the plan. I almost turned around, but wasn’t ready to go that far, so I just moved forward, I remained speechless.

“Hitomi, I brought you, StarBall coffee. Butternut latte. Iced.” I lifted the covers to find Indra handing my favorite latte, it’s a limited time flavor. “I know it’s your favorite, you get the drink in honor of your cat Butters.”

How did Indra know that? I used to have three cats, now I have none, one of them was named Butters. He was an orange striped cat, like a tiger. I miss him everyday, and can’t ever forget my cat babies.

I sipped on the latte through the green straw. I couldn’t think of what to say. Although this was Indra only doing what the plan called for, it was one of the kindest things anyone has done. “Indra, I know none of You-“ I felt another hand on my butt, I blushed and moved forward, “feel this way. I also can’t figure out why you seem to think grabbing my butt is romance, please don’t touch…. My butt.”

“We used genjutsu on you, Hitomi. From the information you gave us, you like all three of us, and get more…. Well from flirtatious means.” Indra moved my hair behind my ear. I looked down and flushed.

“Doesn’t mean touch my butt every five minutes,” I said, trying to keep myself from running away screaming. “None of you like me like this… thanks but I can’t take the fake love and romance, it hurts knowing it comes from someone you love and they don’t love you, and that they are only using you, please stop. You won’t get as much out of me this way, just because I know none of you have true feelings for me. Your Uchiha, try something else, please.” I was just as bad at romance as Kishi.

“Well, Indra? How much longer? “ Madara said. He looked at me. I thought about it for one minute, if this is my only chance, then I’ll do what I always really wanted to do, I placed my head in Madara’s chest. He just stared at Indra.

Indra's eyebrow flinched, he looked a little irritated. “Not much longer. I've gathered just enough from her.” He then walked over and laid on the other side of me. I grabbed his hand and held it.

My head on Madara’s chest, I’m holding Indra's hand, we all know I wanted a lot more than this, but it's not needed. I don’t have to be an Uchiha to know this.

“Indra, you might want to do a little more with her.” Madara said.

“Take her,” Indra slowly stood up and walked out with Sasuke.

“Wait, what?” What did Indra mean? Take her? Suddenly Madara ran his fingers through my hair. I found his lips pressed against mine. This was my first kiss from a man I have a crush on… this is amazing!

“Hitomi?” Madara said. My face was beyond red, “Not bad.” He said as he smiled. Madara pushed his lips into mine…..

………….

Standing outside with Indra, I watched as his hair moved gently with the wind. I was going to miss all the attention from Madara, Sasuke and Indra, but they had no need for me anymore. It was great to get that from guys you like, and sucks to get from anyone who isn’t them. Most of the time I wish I could blend in with the background and be forgotten, but then I find the opposite and find people going through my stuff, listening into conversations I have with my ex boyfriend, literally more like invasion of privacy to a point that is against the law, usually really scary people do this kind of stuff (my mother and father know who they are, they see them in the mirror everyday), the majority of people you really wish would ignore you, like your used to in childhood, minus the recording phone calls that my father used to do. This is why I can’t have private conversations with my ex boyfriend on Swype, you can use video chat, I can’t no privacy for sexual purposes…. It sucks to move back in with the parents… and if you think that’s evil, what's really evil from them, was the day the parents said, ‘no cats.’ True hateful parents wouldn’t do that to your cat babies, true parents would love your cat babies, not do what the parents did.

“We don’t need to get her worked up over us, we have enough to start the plan in full.” Madara said blushing slightly.

“Do you still need me?”

“Yeah, we still need you,” Indra said slowly. “You can go back home, I’ll come and get you when I need you again.”

“Indra what you saw when you walked in-“

“Was all part of the plan,” Indra said.

I started to walk and over heard, “Madara, don’t let your affections get in the way of our plans. She is only here for the use of our plan and nothing more.”

“You are allowing your jealousy to mislead you, I have no such affection for her…”

“Madara, don’t get careless.”

“Indra? Is something….”

I didn’t hear anymore of the conversation, I just kept on walking.

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