I will survive (naruto fanfic)

Ch 32

I don't know what my life is anymore.

I don't know what the story of Naruto is anymore. It was stupid of me to not think about it.

Of course there is a lot more to the main story than we all thought.

Naruto is just about Naruto's story.

But what about everyone else?

What about the people in the world we never saw?

Well, now I know a few more.

I had to say, It's not fun being forced into a cult like village obsessed with power.

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It's pitch black...

I can't see anything at all...

My sharingan can't detect any chakra in the vicinity...

I run for hours on end, but I can't find anything...

Or anyone...

"Hello!" I yelled, "can anyone hear me!?"

I started running again, it's flat ground.

Like marble, but it won't break...

I can't break it...

"Where are you!?" I yelled again.

I'm scared, I don't want to be here...

I don't want to be alone....

"Hey! Get me out of here!" I screamed.

"Please..." I cried "please, I can't take this."

It's so cold...

It's so lonely...

It's so dark...

The tears on my face grew cold as I curled up into a ball on the ground, hugging myself.

I hate this...

Please save me...

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I wake up in a cold sweat, looking at my surroundings. It's a small room, just big enough for a bed and table. There's no fridge or bathroom.

Oh... I forgot...

I'm not home... My family's dead...

I couldn't save them...

I laid back down and stared at the ceiling.

They'll be coming soon...

I sighed in sadness, and regret. Who knew that I would become like this, damn it.

I then hear the ringing of the bell.

"Time to get up," I grunted. I quickly but sloppily put my clothes on and stood outside my door, arms straight by my side, and a neutral expression on my face.

I was joined with another 300 who did the same. It's like a dormitory, but worse.

"Stand at attention!" Barked some guy. His name is Isahai, my worst nightmare.

Literally.

He's a drunk who lets authority get to his head.

"You there! Your hair is messy, what's your name!" The other guy he's screaming at looked back in fear. He yelled out his name and Isahai wrote it down.

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