This fanfic is based on a twisted fragment of my imagination. Therefore anything you don't like about this fanfic you can go ahead and cuss out my other personality.

Characters: Reader (Adressed as Kashika Wakanabe), Naruto Uzumaki, Sasuke Uchiha, Uhh...Hinata will be there. Ino.and Sakura...I GUESS THOSE ARE THE MAJOR CHARACTERS!

Alright Folks Lets see how it goes!

You walk through the still and quiet forest. Writing of how purposeless your life is in your "Daily Thinking" journal. 'To this pointless life I finally understand how many people would understand the pain and torture I have been through up to this point. This very second. No feeling or love cross my mind as of coming deeper into the darkness and hate I feel for all people. I always feel alone. Always surrounded in the darkness of this life. I was the second best student in the academy! I should have gotten even a bit of attention. What did I do to deserve it?! Nothing. Nothing at all. Fate is something no mortal has the power to bend. My attitude and look is something that would stand out in a field of those dami I observe from outside the crowd day by day going by. I don't know what to do anymore. The pain of these cuts along my covered wrists isn't enough to compare with the pain in my soul. Tearing me to bits by the day. I might take the leap. Or just consider killing myself. I haven't gotten a glance from anyone but Sasuke's fangirls, Ino and Sakura. AND THAT WAS TO TELL ME NOT TO GET ANYWHERE NEAR HIM! Since that look three years ago, I bet if they even glared at me for a second they would go pale by my dark look. My eyes showed the soul piercing hatred I felt for all. The hazel daggers would tear an innocent person to shreds, like Hinata. My signature frown would kill the spirit of even Naruto. But even through that you could see the sorrow of my past. I hate my life. Plus everyone in it. I don't understand what I did in heaven to deserve this...'With that you close your metallic black diary with your initial on the front. You hold your head up.and close your eyes to hold in the tears that were eagerly wanting to form in your eyes. You hug your .bare knees to your chin as you rock back and forth next to the tree.

You look uo at the luminated leaves that were blocking the sun. They created your perfect thinking spot. You sigh as you pick up your diary and look at the previously written page. 'My writing needs work.' You think as you look up.

A serious looking boy about your age was glaring down at you. You hop onto your feet as you prepare to fight. He glared at you with deep and serious onyx eyes. It felt uncomfortable as he continued looking into your hazel orbs for about a minute. You backed up. You had an internal jolt of happiness of your reunion of your formerly admired.

--OMFG I JUST MADE MYSELF EAGER TO KNOW!!! FIND OUT IN THE NEXT CHAPTER!!!!