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Summary of Kunai & Cellphone:
Steven Ryan is a young Londoner who can easily pretend to be the Greatest Geek on Earth. He is a fan of video games, manga, Lord of the Rings and other series such as Doctor Who and Game of Thrones, and so much more. During a scholar trip in the forest, his teacher tells him to bring his bag, filled with electronics, back to the bus, accompanied by the only student he really appreciated: Rhiannon Ashford. But once there, he found another one of his teachers, Mr. Mitchell, about to use a mysterious device that they inadvertently trigger, then he fainted.
When he awoke, the geek discovered that the strange gadget sent him into the world of the manga Naruto, that he has never read. After meeting with the hero of the series, still very young, he offers him a necklace as a birthday gift. After that, he saves his life from a civilian who, oddly, had a Colt Python, in total contradiction with what he knew of this universe. Steven will helping small Tenten, the next day, clearing her father of a crime he was suspected to have done. He will be taken at the Hokage to be interrogated, the ninjas thinking that he's really suspect.
But their intimidation and interrogation techniques frighten the young Londoner so much that he fainted. The Ninjas then throw him to jail.
Chapter 1
The evening was wonderful in the Kingdom of Arendelle. The stars twinkled brightly during the moonless nights.
In the royal castle, everything was quiet. Sure it was late, everyone was asleep, but since the rulers had decided to close the doors and reduce staff to a minimum, the silence seemed heavier every day. Especially for the girl with strawberry blonde hair and a white streak, which was twirling her blanket in her room, unable to sleep.
She looked at the ceiling with melancholy, she didn't even blow out her candle. It was supposed to be a special day today. But it felt like any other. Her parents had given her new toys and gave her many attentions. But what she really wanted was not there: her sister.
It had been several years since she isolated herself in her room. They were no longer playing, not talking, and they saw each other so few. She was seeing nobody actually. Not even the other children.
The girl turned to her window. She found the sky really beautiful. She finally sighed and get up. Then she walked up there to watch the stars. There was no aurora borealis that night, the sky was not awake, even in this day. The child felt sad.
Then she spotted, surprised, a small shooting star. Urged by an innocent hope, the girl joined her hands. With a small voice, she began to pray, as his mother had taught her.
"Shooting Star ... Please. Hear my wish. I really want my sister to return to normal, when we were talking and laughing together. Please."
When she had finished, she got ready to go to bed. But from the corner of her eye, she saw a second shooting star, smaller than the first one, but real. The girl, happy, was a little caught off guard. She had already pronounced her dearest wish. What could she wish for now. She had everything a child could want: Toys, a huge castle, loving parents ...
Thinking back to that day, she found something she had not. Something she wished with all her heart. Once again, she joined her hands and prayed, with a quavering voice.
"Shooting Star ... Please. Hear my wish. I'd really like to have a friend. Someone to play with me, talk, build a snowman ... Someone just to ... be with me. Please. "
The little girl took one last look at the sky, and its ocean of star, before returning to her bed. She walked back to it, head down, ready to go back to sleep. But when she finally close her eyes, under the blanket, she heard a thud.
She thought at first that it was her imagination. But it happened again. Sharply against the wood. Then several similar small noises again.
The girl, frightened, sat down suddenly on her bed, face partly hidden by her blanket. She looked around to find the source of these sounds. They happened again. She discovered they were coming from her closet. The door moved, as if something was trying to get out. The child was even more afraid and hid completely under the blanket.
The sounds became gradually less and less frequent. What was inside could not get out. The girl squeezed hard her blonde doll with blue dress. Panicking, she looked at her doll's eyes and spoke to her.
"I'm afraid Elsa. I would like you to be here ..."
She looked at her toy for a moment, not speaking. As if she was listening its silence.
"What if it was a monster?" Said the child. "Or a ghost? Or worse?"
The girl let her toy say nothing again. Then she admitted hesitantly.
"You're right ... We will never know if we don't see it ourselves."
She took a deep breath and told to her doll.
"Alright! Let's go!"
The girl got out of bed, hugging her doll in one hand and fiddling with one of its two large mats with the other. She slowly approached the wardrobe, stopping short when the door trembled again. Once in front of it, the child grasps the key, still in the lock, and while the thing in the furniture pushed, she opened the door, turning the handle.
The door opened suddenly and a black mass painfully collapsed on the ground. The girl looked at the monster she feared, hidden behind the door. She realized that this thing, barely larger than her, had two arms, two legs and brown hair with a funny little lock. And when his monster rose, lamenting and rubbing his forehead, she saw a face with brown's eyes.
'But ...' She understood. 'It's only a little boy. And not older than me it seems. '
It was then that the young man saw the gaze of the little girl. The two children stood frozen for a moment, facing each other. Suddenly, the little boy looked startled, then returned swiftly in the closet and slammed the door, leaving the girl there, motionless and hesitant. She did not know how to react. The girl stood for a moment without moving. She thought.
'I've got ... a child ... in my closet.'
She thought these words again.
"I ... I've got a child in my closet. '
The girl blinked a moment. Then smiled, she ran to the window, leaving her doll, looked at the starry sky, and gave it a sincere and cheerful "Thank you!".
The small Strawberry blond girl took a deep breath, to calm down, before approaching her closet looking away and humming. She seemed to have already started to play. Once in front of her wardrobe, she knocked at the door and said, cheerfully.
"Helloooo." She put her ear on the door. "Is there someone there?"
"Uh ... Sorry, there is no one at this address."
"If there was no one, you would not be here to answer me." She stated, delighted.
"No, I ... Oh my ..."
The girl laughed and turned the handle. She opened the closet to find the boy between two of her dresses, suspended by hangers. It was a surprise discovering the strange black garment he wore, for he had a real paint of a wolfpack in a snowy forest, under a full moon and aurora borealis. His shoes were also quite strange. But the three small chains that hung at his belt were funny. She had never seen such clothes.
In addition, the three medallions he wore were beautiful. Although she did not know what the sign looking like a reversed "V" meant, it was great, just like the dragon and the five-pointed star with blue shiny stones.
The young man stepped back a bit, sticking against the cabinet bottom. The girl asked him.
"What's your name?"
He hesitated a bit before answering. But he did almost whispering.
"I did not heard." Said the girl, holding her ear. "You have to speak louder you know."
The young man repeated.
"...Steven ..."
"Steven? Okay." She put her hands on her hips. "Now, could you tell me what are you doing in my closet?"
Steven glanced quickly around him, realizing only now, where he was. He asked then.
"It depends ... Are we in Narnia?"
"Uh ... No. It is Arendelle here."
"Well then I have no idea." He hastened to add, a little panicked. "But I'm not a bad guy. I swear."
The girl frowned and looked at his intruder closer, thoughtfully. It seemed he was as scared as her earlier. She smiled and announced.
"I believe you ... But what is Narnia?"
"It's a world full of fantastic creatures, animals that talk and where we can go only through a magical wardrobe."
This piqued the Strawberry blonde's curiosity. But she had already a story tonight.
"You'll tell me that next time." She exclaimed, before holding out her hand. "I'm Anna, princess of Arendelle."
Steven, first hesitantly, not knowing how to react, shook her hand. But it was not to shake that she give him her hand, it was to run with him, announcing cheerfully.
"Come on, let's play!"
"WHAAAAT?"
But she did not listen. She took him out of the room and dragged him in the huge halls of the castle. This small girl did not give him a single quiet second, but she reminded him of someone. He was persuaded to have seen her before.
Fascinated by all the wonderful things he saw, armors, paintings and other candlesticks, he quickly arrived in a huge room with beautiful stone columns. Steven realized, seeing the two large chairs in the background, he was in a throne room. Anna released him and asked him, leaping like a little rabbit.
"So so so? What do you want to play?"
Steven was paralyzed for a moment. Then he ventured.
"Uh ... Wait a second."
He went back and thought, under the curious gaze of the girl.
'The last thing I remember ...' he thought. 'This huge and scary guy threatened me, saying that he was going to torture me. Damn, I thought I was going to die. A bit more and the stress would have made me explode. Then I had a headache and I ... fainted. '
He thought back to the latest information. He thought he understood everything.
'Of course, it's obvious. I am dreaming. A castle, a princess, this body from when I was little ... That makes sense in a dream. A powerful dream then, but it's not impossible. '
He smiled.
'So there's no problem if I relax a bit. Especially thinking what I'll face when I'll wake up. I do not want to be tortured. This world is more similar to Game of Thrones than One Piece. '
He watched the little princess over his shoulder. She was waiting for his response impatiently and could hardly stay quiet. He surprised himself wanting to have fun with her. He had to recognize that she seemed really nice and fun. How could he refuse?
'This is a dream.' He Thought. 'Why not after all?'
He faced her and asked, smiling.
"What do you like to play?"
Anna thought. Then an idea came and she declared.
"Let's play Tag!"
Steven replied hesitantly.
"It is true that this place is huge. It's perfect for that. But don't we risk to wake everybody?"
"Do not worry." she assured him. "There are not many people in the castle. If we avoid the room of my parents, my sister's room and the guards, it will be fine."
The boy was not fully convinced, but he accepted.
"Okay. Who starts?"
"You. Since you have wolves on your dress."
Steven looked at himself. All the clothes he had on him before was there, but at the size of a child.
'I was put in the washing machine with my clothes or what?' He Thought.
Then he said to Anna.
"Ok ... Then ... Grrrrrr"
The girl began to run, laughing, chased by the young man imitating a wolf.
But after ten minutes, Anna realized that the boy was not behind her. She turned back and found him slumped over a wall, breathing quickly and showing his tongue. She approached him and explained.
"You know, you do not need to play the wolf so well."
"That's not ... the problem ..." gasped Steven. "I'm just ... not ... very athletic."
Anna wondered.
"But we just started."
The young man shrugged and said he could do nothing for this. This surprised him.
'A dream where I have the same constraints than when i'm awake?' he thought. 'Either this is a very realistic dream, or it is not a dream.'
He thought about that, but it could not be anything else. He did not see how to combine to pass from the Naruto universe in a castle, apparently European, and physical rejuvenation.
'So much for the ninja world I can understand. There was this funny little machine. But there ... Besides being transported in the Matrix, or someone made me swallow a pill making rejuvenate before throwing me into the TARDIS ... I see no logical explanation. '
His thinking was, however, interrupted by Anna, who asked him.
"So what do we do?"
The young man, catching his breath, was a little ashamed seeing her. She seemed a little disappointed. She really wanted to play with him apparently. This little awareness made him, strangely, very happy. No one had really played with him before. Paradoxically, this deepened his guilt of not being able to continue the game.
'I have to find a fun thing to do for both of us. And now.' He Thought.
hide and seek was very boring, especially in a place as big as this one, and he doubted that he could find an Arcade nearby. Then he had an idea, simple but he needed to try. He proposed to Anna.
"Let's play Adventurers. Okay?"
The girl seemed intrigued. Then very interested, it sounded like a promise of escape for her. But she doubted.
"But what must I need to do exactly? I had nobody to play with that kind of game for a long time."
Steven chuckled softly at that.
"Do not worry." He reassured her. "Use your imagination and I take care of the rest."
The girl smiled, that warmed the heart of the geek. All those hours spent on role playing games on internet were finally useful. He remembered a time, not so long ago, when he happened to be Dungeon Master for Paper-Role Playing games. He then started the adventure.
"So I'm going to be... a warrior. The kind that goes from town to town, alone, always searching new adventures."
He puffed out his chest a little saying all this, taking a confident air. Anna seemed impressed.
"And you ..."
He thought putting himself next to her. He told her then, as if he presented a magnificent history..
"You will be a huntress. You lived in nature, sleeping under the stars, running in the woods, hunting bears, making friends like the eagles ..."
She seemed to get into it. What he said inspired her.
Steven then played his part and spoke to her about finding a treasure in this castle, in the hands of a powerful wizard. It was a bit simple story, he was well aware of this, but he had to improvise. And the fact that she was happy was enough for him.
They then spent a good time walking in the corridors as heroes, led by Steven's imagination that made them face giant spiders, run from ghosts, and, when they passed in front of the royal chamber, avoid waking up the dragon. They went back to Anna's room to face the evil sorcerer and save the huntress's sister.
After defeating the evil wizard, the two children laughed a good shot, jumping on the the girl's bed, imagining it was the treasure of the castle. They were lying, staring at the ceiling, not speaking a few moments.
Steven asked to the little princess.
"So? Happy?"
She grinned and replied.
"I didn't have so much fun for a very long time."
This reply delighted the little boy. He had to admit that he also had a good time. She continued.
"It was a nice birthday finally."
"Good ... Wait ... It's your birthday ?!" Steven exclaimed, getting up.
Anna did the same.
"Oh, I didn't told you." She remembered
Steven, a little astonished, wished her a happy birthday. She thanked him, but with a voice that indicated there was a problem.
"Are you okay?" Asked the geek.
"It's nothing. I just wish that my sister was there."
Because of the melancholy, and the desire to talk to someone, she told everything to the boy without looking at him directly. She told him about her sister, Elsa, how much she had changed overnight, locking herself in her room without speaking to anyone except her parents, and how she missed her.
Steven recognized himself a little in this attitude. But he knew the difference, he had never missed to anyone and nobody were concerned about him. It was even the opposite. He would have liked to have someone like Anna. Someone desiring to see him getting out of his room. He even might have agreed to do it.
"And she did not even shown to give you a gift?" Asked the geek.
The young man could have thought that Elsa was a horrible sister. It would have been simpler. But, by experience, he knew that this kind of attitude can sometimes hidden painful reasons. So he refused to judge her too quickly. But that did not change the fact that Anna was suffering.
This scene reminded him of his first encounter with a little blond boy, who, too, was lonely on his birthday.
'It feels like a bad remake.' He Thought.
But, it doesn't matter if he liked it or not, the situation was as clear. And like last time, he wanted to do something to help the sad person next to him. Thinking about all this, he touched his three medallions. His Assassin's Creed symbol generally gave him a little more courage, as the dragon of the Elder Scrolls games, but that was not what he needed at the moment. Then his fingers felt his pentacle with small sky-blue crystals, and he thought about something.
This time, the remake seemed almost ridiculous for him. But he had already done it once and, like at that time, he also thought it was the right thing to do.
'My collection will disappear as fast as my Life Point in Nightmare Difficulty, if it continues.' He thought with a sigh.
The Geek cleared his throat to get Anna's attention. When she turned to him, she discovered he was handing to her his pentacle. She looked at Steven in the eye, without understanding. He told her.
"Here, take it. it's a gift for your birthday."
The princess was shocked by this.
"But it's yours!" she exclaimed. "You don't need to do that. I know I'm a princess but it's not necessary. I had lots of great gifts and you must love this jewel and ..."
"Stop." Interrupted Steven before she gives him a three-hour speech.
He raised his index.
"Firstly: I know I do not need to do that, it is what's interesting with a gift. But I still want to offer it to you..."
The Geek raised a second finger.
"Secondly: You can consider this as your part of the treasure we found together."
Steven raised his last finger, chuckling, in a Machiavellian way.
"And thirdly: You're a little obligated to accept, it's not very polite to refuse a birthday gift.."
Anna did not know what to say. She could only watch the young man put his medallion around her neck. Once done, she took the pentacle in her hands and stared at him for a moment, delighted and amazed at the same time. She looked at the boy in the eye. Then she asked him, beaming.
"So we are... friends? Forever?"
Steven thought that it was a little strange to say that right now. But something, inside of him, pushed him to respond without thinking, unlike his normal attitude.
"We faced together a sorcerer and I just gave you one of my favorite necklace. So I think we can say that yes, I consider you as a friend."
Anna happily shouted a shriek of delight and threw herself on Steven, to take him in her arms, making them both fall out of bed, saying "Thank you thank you thank you!". The boy, in addition to having a headache and to suffocate, felt a little embarrassed. The princess, on the contrary, was on cloud nine.
But the two children began to panic when they heard quick footsteps in the hallway. Anna quickly remounted in her bed, under the blanket. but Steven didn't know what to do, the cabinet was too far and the bed, too low to hide under. When the bedroom door handle lowered, Steven could only lie on the ground.
Anna then saw a man with a mustache and a beautiful brunette coming suddenly, their faces full of anxiety.
"What happens Anna ?!" Quickly asked the Lady.
The princess hesitated. She had to find an excuse, anything. She then explained to them, in the most reassuring way possible.
"N ... Nothing, Mom. I ... I had a nightmare. That's all."
The queen and her husband sighed in relief. The King confessed, as they approached of their daughter.
"You scared us my dear."
Each step toward her made her heart beat faster. A little more and they might find Steven. She too knew that an intruder in the castle would be severely punished. She might never see him again.
Steven was also knew this. So he begged to not be discovered.
Anna's parents came near her and caressed her.
"Don't worry." Reassured the queen. "Everything's okay."
"Yes." Confirmed the princess, glancing to the side of her bed where Steven was hiding. "I don't worry. I know you're here. Besides, you arrived very quickly."
"We had heard noises in the hallway." Informed the king, worrying a little Anna. "We were going to see what was going on, but we didn't discover anything."
Anna took another glance. She then said.
"So everything is fine. We should all go back sleep. Is it not?"
His father chuckled, confirming. But her mother suspected something.
The Geek prayed every second to not be detected. Especially since he strangely had heavy heart, hearing how softly Anna's parents addressed to her.
The king stroked his head one last time, assuring her.
"You know we will never let anything happen to you."
"We'll always be there for you." added the queen.
Steven's heart was more heavy. There was a hint of jealousy towards Anna. He no longer wished to not simply be found. He wanted to be elsewhere.
"Yes I know." Anna stated, glancing again.
But this time, the queen seemed intrigued. She got up to look to the other side of the bed. Anna held her breath. But to her surprise, the queen looked at her with a simple curiosity. She asked her daughter.
"Why are you looking here, Anna? There's nothing."
The girl, first surprised, looked at the floor, but there was nothing. Literally. Steven was gone.
"Anna?" Insisted her father.
The girl had to find another excuse.
"Uh ... I'm just ... afraid that there's something under my bed."
The parents laughed softly to his words. King explained kindly.
"Anna, you're too old for this kind of thing."
Anna felt very embarrassed, and she said.
"You're right. I'm too old for that." She feigned a yawn. "But not to stay up so late."
His parents looked at her with love, kissed her on the head and left the room, wishing her a good night. When they closed the door behind them, Anna looked again at the floor. There was no trace of Steven. She looked under the bed, but it was too low for to hide there. The girl then looked everywhere in her room, in the closet, in her toy chest, in the fireplace ... He was nowhere.
For a second, she wondered if it wasn't just her imagination or a dream. This idea frightened and saddened her. She put her hand to her heart. But when she did, she touched the jewel on her neck. The darkness and the discrete size of the pendant had prevented her worried parents about to noticed it.
She took it with her fingers, and gazed for a moment. She did not know how Steven disappeared, or even appeared in her closet, but she really hoped he was okay, and that she would see him again as soon as possible. No matter who he was, or how odd he was, she had found with him one of the things she desired the most since the Elsa's isolation : a friend.
She went back to bed with a smile on her lips, firmly holding her birthday present and recalling the wonderful evening that she had passed. She would never forget this anniversary.
Somewhere in the castle, Steven opened his eyes when he realized that he did not hear anything. The voices of Anna and her parents seemed to have stopped suddenly. He looked cautiously around him, discovering e was in another room.
The geek was very surprised. But it was also kind of a relief, because it seemed to confirm his theory.
'I wanted to be somewhere else, suddenly, I'm somewhere else.' He Thought. 'Unless I've become one of the X-men, there is only in a dream that such a thing can happen.'
He stood up and sighed in front of a window overlooking the beautiful Arendelle's sky.
"That was close." He whispered. "Whatever. I do not see what could happen to me in these conditions."
He chuckled watching the stars. But he was taken by surprise when he heard a frightened voice asking.
"Who are you ?!"
The Geek turned around, feeling a sudden drop of temperature in the room, and discovered a young platinum blonde girl sitting on her bed, and visibly terrified. But the strangest thing was that a part of the wall and the bed, which were perfectly normal one minute ago, seemed covered with ice and snow.
Steven, paralyzed with surprise, incomprehension and amazement, only could said.
"Uh ... Hi."
Finished ^^
I hope this chapter pleased you^^ and it makes you want to know what happens next. ;-)
Did you spot the Disney reference in this chapter?
I write at the bottom of the chapters the list of the references I did ;) And I will try to do a Disney reference for each chapters of this fanfiction, even if it's not easy to discover. ^^' But as the Disney mentioned is in the list it's not so difficult.
List of references:
Tangled, Chronicles of Narnia, Assassin's Creed, The Elder Scrolls : Skyrim, Game of Thrones, One Piece, Matrix, Detective Conan, Doctor Who, Dungeons & Dragons, X-men
Sorry again for the english mistakes, i'm doing my best with translators and dictionnary ^^'