Good Enough

Summary: How the story of Percy Jackson would change if he was a girl and the reincarnation of a kunoichi who was killed by her best friend and brother? What if she still had all her memories, abilities and the demon fox stuck in her gut? FemNaru.

Just a warning: FemNaru, FemNaru-is-Percy, Reincarnation

I don't own Percy Jackson or Naruto, Rick Riordan and Masashi Kishimoto does!

Book 1: Aria Jackson and the Lightning Thief

The Intervention of the Fates

Reincarnation… This is a concept of life that he always thought to be stupid. Why give humans a second, third or fourth chance in life? They were all the same, always destroying and never being content with what they had. Always after power, that's what those greedy creatures wanted and the moment he watched the only human he came to respect (for his father and creator couldn't be considerate human, he was more like a demi-god in his and his siblings eyes) be killed by her best friend, her brother in all but blood, because of power, Kurama knew that if he came to be free, he would destroy the mankind before they could make more damage.

Maybe he should hate his container too, that naïve human girl who was always looking for a better future and always smiling even if life wasn't very fair to her. The little girl that looked at him – him! – for comfort even if he had been the reason for her misfortune, he had killed her parents, she was hated and mistreated by her village because she was his jailer, because she had him sealed in her body.

He had two containers before her and he had hated them. And because of some joke of fate, his little blonde haired container had been related to all of them. The first had been Mito Uzumaki, she just sealed him and hated him without even trying to talk to him and trying to understand why he had attacked her husband, but what he would do? At first he had been controlled by that blasted Madara Uchiha and his cursed eyes; then came her husband with his power to bend nature to retain his power and control him.

Now that he thought about it… Most of his misfortunes had been caused by the Uchihas, the descendants of his father oldest son. He would have killed them all if Itachi Uchiha hadn't already massacred his clan, though it would have been better if the boy hadn't left his young brother alive. The same boy who was the reason he was losing the only one, beside his father, who smiled at him, happy to see him.

His second container was the mother of his little annoying ball of sunshine. Kushina Uzumaki. But she followed the steps of her great-aunt and used the chains made by her special chakra (a chakra inherited from the blood of the second son of his father that run in the veins of the Uzumaki Clan) to imprison him in the confines of her mind and soul, and again, without even trying to talk to him and making him hate humans more and more. In life, his father had so much hope to those creatures, but it seemed that his will and teachings had been lost in time.

When Kushina gave birth, he was ripped from her body by… Guess who?

An Uchiha. And not just any Uchiha, it was one claiming to be Madara. Though their aura was similar, he knew that the man hadn't been the same, but even if he wasn't the man, he still hated that orange masked human for controlling him like his possible ancestral did. He fought, not waiting to be sealed again and, as much he didn't liked to remember it, tried to kill the little baby that would be his third container.

The Fourth Hokage, the leader of village, sold his soul to the Death God so he could seal him in kis own newborn daughter, thinking like a naïve child for he believed that she would be treated like a hero. Kushina didn't survive and die moments after her husband, having time to just say the name of her child.

Narumi Uzumaki, his third container and the only who weren't informed about her burden and the only one of his containers that had to surfer because of it since the village knew that she was a Jinchuriki, a human sacrifice.

Narumi just found out about the true when she was four years old, having been beating by mob and waking up in her mindscape, in front of him to be more precise. Different from what he thought she would do, the little girl started to cry, but not because she was in the presence of a monster or because she found out that her own father had condemned her to a life of hatred. But because she was sad for him, because she too would have been angry, she too would have attacked the village if she had been made a prisoner for something she hadn't control over and had been passed from container to container without choice.

In that moment, Kurama didn't saw just a little blonde haired girl with whiskers in her cheeks and azure eyes, he saw his father. The Sage turned God… The man whose heart and compassion had brought peace for this land called Elemental Nations even if for a short period of time.

"I'm dying…" His red eyes stared at the petit twelve-years old girl who was laying in front of his cage with a hole in her chest in the place that Uchiha boy had attacked her. Even in her mindscape, she was still bleeding.

Kurama snorted.

"Oh? I didn't even notice."

She hummed while turning her face in his direction with a smile, her eyes looking like they were losing it focus and it made his heart ache. He was losing her.

"What about you?"

"Me?"

"What will happen to you now that I'm dying? Will you be free? Will you be alright?" Kurama shook his head exasperated.

"Kit, you're dying… But you want to know if I'll be free and fine?" She grinned, that same grin she gave when she was thinking about a prank or how to annoy her teachers. And with those whiskers in her face… No wonder the villagers looked at her like she was his human form (like he even had one! Ha!), she looked like a fox when she did it.

"So?"

"I'll die with you. Your father made a deal with the Shinigami, gaki. Our souls are connected for all eternity."

Tears formed in her eyes making him want to hit his head at something.

"I'm so sorry."

"Kit, really! Can't you just act like a normal human?"

Her depressed state got extremely exaggerated and her lips started to tremble. "No! I'm really sorry. So sorry! Not even in death I can be normal!" Kurama groaned.

"Ok, you're special! Very special and special humans aren't normal! Just… Just stop to cry. Please, please! I implore!" And as if she had never started to cry, her face illuminated in question of seconds and her grin was back to her face.

Why me? Kurama thought with a sigh.

"Ok!" He really, really, wanted to hit his head at something. "Hey Kurama…?"

Turning his attention back to her face, he felt sick when he saw blood dripping from her mouth and how her beautiful sun kissed skin was turning pale at each second. The fact of something was forming beside her didn't make him feel better for it looked too much like the Shinigami for his liking.

"Don't leave me, ok? I… I never had parents or someone to love me… And you had been with me since I was just, what? A few hours old? I would be lost without you." She grinned sadly as she saw the translucent form of the Shinigami in all his demonic glory. It was much large than an average human, possessing long, shaggy white hair, from which two red horns protrude, and dark greyish blue-colored skin. It was draped in a large white garment and carried a set of prayers beads. "Well, hello there, Shinigami. Having a good day?"

Kurama groaned even if he wanted to cry. The girl was in the presence of the God of Death and the first thing she did was say hello and ask if the God of Death was having a good day? Was she crazy?

Kurama snorted at this thought. Whom he wanted to fool? She was Narumi Uzumaki; the Number One Hyperactive, Knucklehead Ninja of Konoha. Of course she would talk to the Shinigami as if they were old friends.

"Narumi Uzumaki."

The Nine Tailed Fox stared at the god with wide eyes. He had seen the god in action before and it never, never, talked to the person whose soul he came to collect.

"This wasn't your time, but the Fates wanted otherwise." Kurama saw Narumi blink her eyes slowly with a little of annoyance. Not because someone planned her death before her time, but because she had always insisted that fate didn't exist, she had beating that Hyuuga boy to teach him that his life wasn't controlled by fate. Now came the Shinigami and it told her that there wasn't one fate, but more than one.

"You have got to be kidding me…" she murmured under her breath.

"Your destiny is not in this world anymore, Child of the Prophecy… The Rikudo Sennin will not let his heir, descendent and the vessel of the soul of his second son surfer anymore." Kurama stopped breathing at that moment.

Rikudo Sennin? Did he mean the Sage of Six Paths? His father…?

Narumi was his heir? Narumi was the reincarnation of Asura?

"Be grateful child for you have another chance of a happy life. Of showing your true value to the world and realize your purpose in life."

Kurama saw Narumi close her eyes and opened his mouth to speak, but before he could move, a flash of light blinded him for a moment before he blacked out for the first time in years. But before it, he felt happy. Because, for the first time in his long existence, reincarnation wasn't an aspect so annoying anymore for it gave Naru a chance of being truly happy.

00

Neji had been right all along.

Fate did exist.

Maybe if she had the opportunity to see him again, she would apologize. If not, she would pray that the next time she died, truly died, that he wouldn't hunt her down in the afterlife just to say "Ha! I told you!"; she really didn't want to see the Hyuuga prodigy looking at her with that cocky smirk of his that said "I'm better than you". She had worked so hard to make him stop obsessing over fate.

After her encounter with Shinigami, she didn't know how much time passed, but when she finally could understand what was going on; Narumi noted that she was baby. A frail and easy to kill baby. To make things worse, she couldn't even understand on single word that came from the mouth of the woman who was taking care of her, Narumi didn't know if she blamed in her baby mind or if it was another language all together, what was impossible since there was just one language at the Elemental Nations.

So yeah, it was all her baby mind fault.

The woman always called her by a strange word. Araidune or something or other, she didn't know what it meant, but Narumi concluded that it was her new name. She just came to understand both the name and who the woman was after a few months. The name was Ariadnê and the woman was her beautiful mother, Sally Jackson. Kurama had been the one to make it possible since his presence accelerated the formation of her brain and helped her memorize, understand and do things that would have taken years to a normal child. Good thing too, because if it wasn't for him, she would never remember her father face.

He had visited when she was just six months or so she thought. He was really handsome, with dark hair like hers, sea-green eyes (Narumi really hoped she had the same eyes as his) and when he looked at her, he smiled before taking her in his arms. Narumi cried that day because she felt wanted; she felt like he was happy that she had been born and it made her grab his clothes with all the strength her baby body had. She had never felt like this. The matrons from the orphanage had ignored her from what Kurama said, he had been the one to make sure she didn't die of hungry and thirsty, and after she had been kicked out of the orphanage and lived in the streets, she had to fend for herself, to comfort herself till she found out about Kurama.

Narumi hadn't wanted her father to leave that day, he looked at her as if he would never have the opportunity to see her and touch her like that again. It broke her heart.

Kurama said that her father was a coward. She just ignored him, not waiting to fight, but she still wanted to know why her father couldn't stay and why he was abandoning her and her mother. When he just disappeared she thought: Oh my Kami, there's chakra here!

But Kurama had to ruin her happiness and said that her father hadn't used Chakra, that no one but the two of them had chakra in that place that the fox was sure to be another dimension. Her father had used some other kind of energy, almost godly, he had said. Stay away from him, the fox then said, he's too dangerous, he isn't human!

Narumi could care less if her father was a monster in disguise or the God of Death from this dimension, he was her father and she loved him.

Sally Jackson was everything she always wanted in a mother, hardworking and caring. Always smiling at her and looking at her with love in her eyes. Sally was really proud but surprised when her first word had been "Papa" (Not that the woman would ever know that she had done so in purpose) and then she said "Mama" followed by "Fluffy". The last one she said to annoy Kurama.

He was fluffy and he knew it, it didn't matter how many times he denied it.

The next years passed in a blink of eyes and when Narumi saw it, she was already five years old and considered a genius and prodigy by everyone that knew her, even her mother. She didn't want to go to school and be with little kids, so convinced her mother that she could be homeschooled. The teachers being paid with the money of some precious jewels she had found… Nah, no. The true was that she saw three thieves laughing about the bank that they had just assaulted and beat them all before taking them to the police (No one saw her of course) and borrowed part of what they had stolen, she would find a way to pay the bank back later.

It took her four weeks of using her ultimate puppy dogs eyes jutsu to make her mother use the Money (It had been the first time in her life that someone resisted her puppy dog eyes jutsu!). Hell, she didn't even remember what excuse she used to convince her mother that the money was a gift of the gods… Though she did implore for forgiveness after that, she didn't want a god after her head because she used them as an excuse. And this place had a big amount of gods and religions compared to her old world that just had the Shinto.

"Aria! Are you ready to go?" She heard her mother ask with a smile as she raised her head from the book she was trying to read.

Narumi really needed to stop of thinking of herself as… Well, as Narumi. She was now Ariadnê Elysia Jackson (She died with a lightning technique making a hole in her chest and her mother chose a middle name that meant "person struck by lightning" in Greek. Really, she blamed those old hags of the Fates for it).

Narumi nodded and closed her book about Greek Mythology before following her mother.

Do you want to know something interesting? She found out why her father left her and her mother. Well, Kurama did.

Months ago, when she sent a Shadow Clone to the library henged just like Ino Yamanaka and a strange monster attacked her Clone. She had joked, when she received the memories of the attack, that the giant snake was Manda long lost brother or bastard son, Kurama didn't thought it was funny. He screamed about how she needed to pay more attention and take things more seriously for her clone had just been attacked by a Basilisk.

After that, he didn't give her a choice and controlled her body till he found any information that explained why the giant snake had attacked her clone. This ended leading him to the topic of Gods and Demi-gods. And not any gods, it was Greek Gods.

"Your name is Greek and I told you that your father wasn't human." Was what he said. "Now go read a book and find out who the hell is that man."

They didn't find anything that pointed to who was her father. She really hoped it wasn't Dionysus, no offence or anything, but she didn't like what he represented. This was why she was reading a book about Greek Mythology even if she hated to read and study (It is boring!) or why she was taking the book with her while her mother took her to the Aquarium when she should be having fun with talking fishes.

Wait, talking fishes? Sea-green eyes stared at the little fishes that were really talking to her.

Looking around her, Narumi knew that no one else could hear them or people would be screaming and running by now.

She grinned. She could talk with fishes! It was awesome! She was awesome!

No your stupid girl, it is our answer! She blinked her eyes confused as she heard Kurama say it. Poseidon, kit. Poseidon is your father.

Narumi smiled happily. She had a new life, a good mother and now she knew who her father was. She was happy.

The black haired girl frowned for a moment as she thought about the Basilisk her clone fought and killed. She should have know that her knew life was too good to be true. Nothing good happened to her without some type of price… So where was the bad part on it? The monsters? Would she be attacked more times because of her father?

I'm sure you will.

Narumi narrowed her eyes with determination and smirked. If she ended being attacked she would fight back, she would protect her mother and she would make her father proud, she would show him that she was worthy of being his daughter.

That and she would have some fun fighting some monsters; this new life was starting to get boring.

The Intervention of the Fates

I was reading some fics about Naruto being the son of a God and then being sent to Percy Jackson Universe then I was thinking; Why not make one where a FemNaru is reincarnated as Percy?

I hope you guys like it and that my English is not so bad.

Please Review, Follow and Favorite!

- Cissnei.