This is a story I'm writing for fun, it includes my best friend and I. We meet the Akatsuki! My friend doesn't know much about Naruto, but this is how I think (know) she would react to meeting them! It might be terrible, but I'm just writing it for fun, I love writing! On with the story!

Disclaimer: I own the story, my friend, and myself. I don't own the Akatsuki…if I did, none of them would've died and they would have more screen time!

Dana's POV

My friend and I were at my extremely large mansion. I lived alone, no parents, no anything. My friend spends most of her time at my house, so I don't feel lonely. We're each other's only friends. My name is Dana and I'm 14 years old, my friend is 13 years old, just one year younger than me!

"Ugh I'm bored," I sighed, running a hand through my hair. There was a thunderstorm outside, so we couldn't go out there. We were currently lounging around in my living room, staring into space.

"Well I don't know what to do, but I'm also bored," my friend sighed, sitting up on the couch. We decided to walk around; we started at the large staircase, directly in front of my front door. We turned left and then went straight. We walked down a long hallway and walked into the library.

"Well, where do you want to go next? The living room, pool, kitchen, dining room, one of the bedrooms, attic, basement, or where?" I asked, smiling at my friend.

"Um, how about we go to the…kitchen?" she asked, not sounding too sure. We walked out of the library and walked partly down the hall, turned right, went down another hall, then at the end of the hall we arrived at the kitchen! Yay! My house is huge, if you haven't realized.

"Welcome to the kitchen of Dana Kay!" I cheered, spinning around in a circle, looking like a total idiot. On the wall straight across from the entrance were the counters, stove, refrigerator, freezer, oven, and dishwasher. On the counter I had a toaster, coffee maker, microwave, and other kitchen things. In the cupboards I had all the dishes, and other kitchen stuff, like over mitts, a blender, etc. My kitchen was quite large, then there was the pantry through the door on the right, were we stored some food.

"You are insane," my friend said, nonchalantly. I crossed my arms over my chest and pouted at her.

"Like you aren't," I said with a smirk. She rolled her eyes and walked out of the room, I followed right behind her, smiling widely. I followed her back into the living room. I had a black wrap around couch in my living room. It went around two walls, the wall straight across from the TV and the one on the right of it. I had a dark wood floor in my living room, and a white wall. There was a large black armchair in the left corner of the room, across from the couch. I loved my house (I haven't fully described everything to you, I might later).

"I'm still bored and I know you are too," I said, smiling at my bestest friend ever. Let me tell you how she looks, she's skinny and very pale. For some reason she doesn't tan, she's also beautiful! Her hair is slightly curly dirty blonde and it comes to the middle of her back, and her eyes are amazing! They're blue and they look so pretty! She's gothic, and she only wears black. She has her lip pierced, it's a silver stud in the right side of her lip, and her ears are pierced. She has 3 piercings in each cartilage and 2 in each lobe. You can't see her ear piercings because her hair covers her ears up, she also has long bangs, and they come about halfway down her nose, covering her eyes. She's anywhere between 5'1 to 5'3. Her usually clothing choice is a black shirt, black pants, and her black high-top converse

"Yes I am," she answered, staring blankly at the wall. Let me tell you about myself, I have dark brown hair, green eyes, I'm skinny, and I usually have on a pair of jeans, a fitting black, purple, green, or blue shirt, and a pair of converse sneakers. I'm not as skinny as my friend, but I'm, for some reason, considered skinny. I'm around 5'3 to 5'4. I know I'm taller than my friend.

"I'll be right back," my friend murmurs and walk out of the room. I smile and nod, though she probably didn't see me. After a few minutes I stand up and stretch, once I'm done stretching I just stand there. Suddenly, there's a large amount of smoke covering the room, and I begin to cough. Once the smoke clears, what I see shocks the hell out of me. I just stand there staring. Right in front of me stands…