Disclaimer: I Don't Own Anything You Publicly Recognize as Someone Else's. This is a FAN-fiction. I'm just a fan. ^.^'

And sorry; My past, present, and future tenses are kind of all jumbled together, but I'm trying to fix that right now. *I'm my own beta-reader, sadly.

NARUTO'S P.O.V Female!Naruto

Side Info: Pairing is Haku/Fem!Naru , Romance is going to take a while, though because they're still in their early teens/ kids. They're not going to get anywhere serious yet. But, yes, there is minor cute couply scenes because I still need to work on those.

Setting: Canon, but due to Naruto's "Gift" a lot of this will either be repeated or changed, just a warning.

Warning: The rating may go up because of language. But, if you're young and know not to say bad words, then we don't really have a problem, do we? Oh, and Naruto still says her catch phrase, I'm just limiting the amount that she says it. Simply because I like that phrase; it's what makes her Naruto! It reflects her personality, Believe it. ;)

**-THIS CHAPTER WAS REVISED-**

Please enjoy, though. :)

Chapter 1: I am Naru Uzumaki.

There were so many things that I wouldn't want to wake up to. The bright and early sun was one of them, as was my alarm clock. Today was the day that I had to go back to the academy, again, to learn things I already knew. There was a bunch of things I already knew, for I knew I was special, and I had a gift that made me stand out against all the other students in Konoha.

I am Naruto Uzumaki, and five years ago today I learned that I relive days. Though, special abilities like my own weren't all that surprising. I grew up in this country which was full of ninja, and ninja in training with spectacular abilities. My 'power' is different, though. It's not a jutsu, like everyone else's is. I don't relive the days willingly. I'm forced to relive them; and I keep reliving them until I make a change. I was lucky enough to learn this whenever I was in old man Hokage's office, reading up on the clan's of Konohagakure, and I shocked to find that what I could do wasn't any kind of jutsu at all, from what I could tell. But, then again, I couldn't really be sure, there wasn't anything on life callings in the libraries.

But reliving days? That didn't really bother me much. My gift gave me confidence, with knowing that I could relive days, and change whatever I didn't like; even if I'd have to relive that day again because I changed the wrong thing, but the confidence it gave me was a bonus. And that confidence was really needed. For as long as I knew, about 8 years maybe, I was always abused for something I still don't understand.

It wasn't much of physical abuse, it was more what they were saying around me and to me, how they acted around me. The time I had learned to speak and kind of understand what other people were saying, it drove spears through my heart. The non-military villagers of Konoha could be really cruel. The mothers would keep their children away from me, and forbid their children from playing with the village demon. But, the verbal abuse soon slowed down, and almost stopped completely whenever I was old enough to enter the academy.

But that hadn't stop the scornful looks that the civilian's aimed at me as I walked down the streets.

Somehow, five years ago, I'd managed to learn to tune them out; with a lot of trouble. I had something else to focus on, instead of the hateful civilians. It was my life, and I was going to live it, without anyone putting me down. I'm going to be the First Lady Hokage! This ability only gave me more ground. I knew I could relive days, and it made me relieved that I didn't have this ability back when the civilians were being openly cruel; I'd seriously hate to have to relive the days that I was shunned by the people that I was aiming to protect.

Some day, I was going to prove to them; I knew I would.

I exist, and I am not a demon.

Looking over at the alarm clock, I know I'm going to be late again for class. I felt the familiar panic rising in my chest... If I hurry; take my shower, put my clothes on and fix a bowl of cereal; I could get there with a few minutes to spare still. I know that other kids would be eating their breakfast with their families, unlike m the only twelve-year-old ninja academy student without a family or even a real home; a real outcast.

I sat myself up from my semi-warm and cozy bed, and made a mad dash to the bathroom for a really quick warm shower. After I was done, I put on my usual orange shorts, black shirt, and orange and blue jacket with a dark red spiral on the back that I think the old man had said was the Uzumaki clan symbol. But, it doesn't really matter to me; I'm the only Uzumaki alive.

I brushed my waist-length golden blonde hair back into its usual high pigtails, both reaching to my mid-back, and after putting on my standard blue sandals I almost left my bathroom. But as a quick after thought, I put my forest green goggles around my forehead to fill in the void I felt. Soon, it will be replaced with my head band.

A slow grin spread on my face, as I stared at myself in the mirror, watching as my whisker-birthmarks seemed to darken a bit by the action, and I dashed out my bathroom window.

Running. That is the only thing on my mind right now. Running quickly. Quicker than my persuers. Even though their older than I am, I still have the upper hand, considering I'm a few feet ahead of them, and If I'd made a random turn to a path surprisingly, I might be able to get away from them. I'll be dead soon if I get caught, my thoughts told me nervously as I managed to pick up speed a bit.

"Naru!" one of their voices came out as a growl behind me. I felt myself almost faltering in my footing but I decided to keep moving. Surprisingly, my speed started to gain. Now, they're at least a yard away from me, I threw my head back, turning it slightly and saw them falling behind, before turning my head back in my direction, my victorious grin spreading across my face.

I'm actually going to make it!—almost there…

There are two Chuunin running to catch up behind me, trying to catch me after I had played my latest prank. Oh; I've got them so good! I never thought that I could get two, though!

"There's no way you're going to catch me! Believe it!" I said through my grin.

I kept running, feathers in a bucket in one hand, and adhesive super glue in the other. Anyone could tell why they were mad, I'm just glad none of the civilians were out to see me running for my life, no telling what they would do if they saw the 'demon' running from honorble shinobi. I mentally rolled my eyes.

Earlier, I had set up a bucket of feathers and glue on the doorstep of the Hokage's office, hoping that I'd get the Hokage himself, but his assistants were the ones that had opened the door, and voila; they got feathered up. And now they were running after me, looking like big birds. But, right now, I have a class to get to. It's still our lunch break, but I'm going to be late for my next class if I didn't lose the Chuunin ninja behind me and quick...

"I've got a class to get to!" I sniggered, turning off onto the hidden road, my grin still lighting up my face. "Holler at me later!"

But, I didn't even get very far as I felt myself crash into somebody's body; the momentum of my speed, and the collision of their weight with mine had me tumbling forward, on top of the unsuspecting victim, causing me to blush furiously, and my objects to go flying in two ways, the feathers on one side of the path, and the glue to the other as it slowly ran down the side of a fence.

"I-Iruka-sensei?" I ask, my voice small and wary.

He glared angrily at me, before he let out a frustrated sigh.

I could still feel the blood rushing to my face, because well, I just fell on my teacher. And, as I tried to get up, he grabbed my wrist, looking as if he was holding in a yell as he began pulling me upright and holding my wrist, as if I'm a misbehaving toddler.

"Naru," he started speaking through his gritted teeth. "You're late for class, again!"

"No way! I still have fifteen minutes!" I countered, putting my free hand on my hip. "And why are you so mad? I didn't do anything. I was just getting back from Ichiraku's, 'ttebayo." His glare intensified.

"No, you only have one minute, but that's going to be used up; because we're going to settle this. You're going to officially apologize to the two nice shinobi, and do chore work for them after school's out, and if you refuse to do either of these, then you will not graduate the academy." His eyes stayed locked with mine in an expectant glance, before moving behind me to see that the two nice shinobi finally caught up to us.

"Fine, but I'm not cleaning their houses, believe it." I grumbled.

"What was that Naruto?" Iruka growled at me, his face gaining a scary effect as he was leaning over me until I cowered and stepped back a few steps before looking him in the eye.

"I said; I work fast, believe it!" my voice escaped me as a murmur with false cheer, while I lifted my fist to pump the air.

The Chuunin rolled their eyes and Iruka-sensei, grabbed at my wrist again, already starting to tow me back to the academy. I'm just glad that today is my last day of school, since tomorrow is going to be exams and graduation. Then, I'd finally be a ninja, and I can't help but smile at that thought.

Now, I was sitting in my last class of the day; bigender taijutsu training class. Why am I sitting? I don't know. It isn't my turn to fight yet. So I had room to think until my turn came. Think about what? Well, it's my 5th year anniversary of reliving days, and I haven't had to relive a day in the past month. That made me a bit on the edgy side, but not enough to be paranoid.

*5 Years ago today*

My seven-year-old body was slowly awaking, in the tunnel of the underground paths; the sewer. My feet were hurting, being bare, and the bruises from yesterday's training were long gone, thanks to my strange healing habit.

I walked a few feet outside of the tunnel I was in, and went to find the exit. I didn't live there, in the tunnel. No, I had my apartment now, but I was used to sleeping in the tunnel that I got used to it. But, now outside of the tunnel, seeing the night fall, I made my way back to my apartment so I could get a shower and sleep properly. I felt icky right now, and I could use it.

As I was walking by a few of the shinobi clan manner's I caught the feint scent of blood, before it got it got stronger as I neared my apartment. There was a lot of it. I could tell by smelling it, and normally I would have been curious, and tried to figure out what it was. Even my instincts were screaming at me to check to see for danger, but I was too tired, I glumly headed to my home, and walked inside to clean myself up.

I needed a shower more than anything right now.

After my shower I'd knocked out as soon as I lay in my small bed, curled up underneath the only sheets I had, with the only pillow I had blocking any warmth from getting out of my confinement, and my body completely covered.

There wasn't anything off about this. I'd slept for what felt like three hours, before I was woke up again by some unknown forces; Kami, I just really wanted to sleep.

I sat up quickly in my bed, looking for anything that would have woken up, only to find myself in the academy, in Iruka-sensei's class, with no one else there. I wasn't even in my bed. My eyes widened.

I looked around, feeling déjà vu happen as one student, Sasuke Uchiha made his way into the classroom with a bright smile on his face, and not at all what I was expecting, Kiba made his way in after him, familiarly demanding for attention from the boy.

But this happened yesterday, 'ttebayo, my thoughts were everywhere. What was happening? Didn't this happen yesterday?

This was the first frightening and amazing day of many.

*End*

I was pulled out of my memory with a frown as Iruka-sensei started calling for the next two fighters, and I knew I was going to be next. Call it a gut feeling, or premonition, or you can just call it Backwards Alphabetical Order. The person that's name came before my own last name just came up the stairs from the arena, and now, it was my turn, and the person who's after me to fight.

"Naru Uzumaki and Sasuke Uchiha, please; make your way down here to fight." Iruka said, checking his attendance sheet.

"I'm gonna win." I said, confidently staring the Uchiha boy down with a righteous glare. "Believe it."

"Hn." Sasuke sneered in response.

An: This was edited, But I'm sure I still missed a lot of it. So, how was it? Interesting? I hope so. I just got this idea after thinking about an old show that I loved. Tru Calling, but there's a lot of things that are different, though. Any who!
Review, please? And tell me if this story is worth continuing?