Chapter 4
Driving back to my home I was in a daze, the sheer impossibilities hitting me all at once.
How was I going to do this?
What would I tell people?
What would happen when the four inter-dimensional travelers woke up?
I looked up and gasped at the deer crossing the road in front of me.
Slamming on the brakes I flew forward, being caught by the seat belt when the catch locked up.
I them watched as the deer simply ambled its way across the road, seemingly uncaring of how close I was, or how lucky it was to be alive.
I laughed, a bit hysterically, before a groan from the back recalled me to the here and now, and the passengers in my car.
The injured passengers who could have been hurt more by my slamming on the breaks.
Turning around in my seat I looked back over at the shinobi in my car.
They were seemingly unharmed but I didn't know what the seat belts could be doing to the injuries they already had received.
I needed to get to the house. Turning back around in my seat I started moving once more, driving on the familiar roads toward my home.
My thoughts turned to where I would put the four of them once I managed to get them into the house, I could put 2 of them in the pull out couch, but that still left two more.
Well, there was nothing for it. I would have to put two of them in my room, while I could stay in victoria's room for how ever long I had the four shinobi staying with me. Victoria had left last week to tour Europe for the summer, and she wouldn't be back for a month.
I turned off the highway and onto the frontage road, driving until I reached the turn to my house, drove a few blocks and then stopped in my driveway.
My house was a modest one story building with two bedrooms, kitchen, bath, living room, storage and was sitting on quite a bit of land. The closest neighbors were a couple of hundred yards away, giving privacy.
Privacy I was truly thankful for right now.
Carrying the teenagers into the house and laying them on beds was hard, but not impossible. Carrying Hatake Kakashi, who I must say was quite a bit taller and subsequently heavier than the three teens, was a lot harder.
After failing to wake up kakashi I had to awkwardly swing him into a fireman's carry to get him into the house.
It was hard.
Shinobi are heavy, too much muscle.
I sat down at the kitchen table to catch my breath. Placing my face in my hands (I seemed to be doing that a lot today) I rubbed my face, sighing. This was NOT a good day.
I straightened up after a few minutes. Still a job to be done, work to do.
Checking each of the shinobi for injuries was a long process, as they weren't awake for me to judge their reactions, not that I expected shinobi with high pain tolerances to have much of a reaction to pain.
I pulled out my first aid kit and bandaged up all of the wounds that I found that required such.
Thankfully nothing truly needed stitches and in my opinion nothing was broken, thank God.
When everyone had been looked at and bandaged up I took some time to rest and think.
Shinobi....... Naruto............. Naruto......
I needed to know more about naruto, and if my assumption was correct, that these four people in my house were really fictional characters from a Manga that I had read when I was in highschool.
So I looked them up.
You can find a lot of information on the internet, and if you know the right places a lot of manga.
My friend Alice had told me about a few sites before and I easily found the Naruto manga I was looking for.
My search (aka reading) took hours, even with my simply skimming.
But in the end my conclusion was simple and inevitable.
They were real.
They were really from the universe of Naruto.
OH MY GOD!!!!!!
Shinobi and alternate dimensions are real!!!
I was NOT taking this well. All of the stress of the day started to catch up to me and I was hyperventilating and shaking and crying all at once. Taking gasping breaths I tried to bring my breating back to normal but it wasn't working.
What was I going to do?