I See the Future [NARUTO Male Oc]

Chapter 1- New Life

Trigger Warning: talk of death, childbirth.

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When it happened, it happened pretty fast.

I don't... really remember what happened.

All that I knew was that I was in pain briefly before the world was gone, and I was gone.

My body took a natural reaction pose and curled into the fetal position. holding my knees close.

I didn't know death was so warm and comforting.

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I'm oddly enough very comfortable with my new knowledge of death. Death is warm and comforting, but it will occasionally throw in a bump to test you. If you stay calm as you stay in the dark, it will provide warm comfort.

It was nice, once in a while, you're reminded that you're dead, and this is what happens after death.

It's better than the world I lived in before, for that one was plain cruel and scary.

I prefer this warm dark comfort; it always felt like someone was holding me tight.

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I think something has changed; the darkness got a little less tight. I didn't like it; it felt wrong. I try to reach out for the loss, but before I know it, my soul feels like it's falling before I'm being shoved into something.

It was painful for a long time; everything was too tight and slimy. I didn't like it, but I was bearable because I was still warm.

Then the cold art hits me, and my eyes snap open. Everything is foggy, and I can't really make out anything but blobs. I feel scared, but I stay as calm as possible, and suddenly, I passed off to another blob who did to my chest what hurt a lot. I feel the tear blur my Vision further, and I start to cry from the pain. So much for staying calm.

The cold grasp of the blob suddenly hands me off to someone warm, so very warm and comforting. I could feel myself calm down a little.

I open my eyes again and try to focus on the brown blob holding me and lightly comforting me. I feel my chest stop heaving.

Finally, my eyes focus a little, and I see the woman holding me, she is smiling softly at me, her eyes were a light blue, a shade of blue that shouldn't be possible, yet that shade they were.

I feel myself being picked up once more before I'm placed on something comfy. It was soft and warm, and I could feel my eyes droop as my body relaxed against the comfy surface. My eyes open back up briefly, and my head flops to the side. I see another blob next to me. I reach out softly towards the blob and grab it softly, not knowing why I wanted this blob closer to me.

I feel something brush my left arm, and I slowly turn to see another blob that I feel like I need to be as close to as possible.

I finally feel like I'm back in the land of the living. I feel a slow breath exit me as my body relaxes, and I drift off into the land of dreams.

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By the time I started to actually realize I was forming a new life, I was 2.

They called me Kazeyuki. They didn't call anyone else that name; they called one of the blobs, who I think is my triplet? Souta, and the other blob, who is my other sibling, Mifuyu.

I realized that the big brown blob was our mother. She had long, light brown hair and pale blue eyes. Her skin was covered in beauty marks and tattoos. She was stunning. I watched her closely every day I could. For when I did, I learned something new. he often talked to her self. I don't really know what language she is talking yet, but I can understand it.

She talks about chakra, meditation, ninjas, and clan protectors, but she also talks about the chaos that is upon them. I don't really know what she means by that.

Souta, my older triplet, looked only a little bit like our mom; he had dark brown hair and light brown eyes, and he had a couple of beauty marks, but not as many as our mom.

Mifuyu, my younger triplet, was a replica of our mother. He had the same beauty marks, hair, and eyes. Her features were softer and more childlike than our moms', but still, you could tell they were family.

I've seen myself, but I also only look slightly like our mother, medium brown hair and blue eyes, almost as pale but not quite, I have a few beauty marks, but not as many as Mifuyu or our mom.

Mom always whispered under her breath about us, how proud she was of us, how happy she was we were here, that even if we were a burden, we were loved and she never regretted keeping us.

It was nice; the life I lived before was cruel and bitter. No one ever helped me or cherished me the way she does.

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Hey ya'll, ummm, this is Daisy here. I've decided to rewrite this because I forgot it was still connected to my name. Anyway, I'm rewriting in between writing for my other fics on Ao3, I mainly use that platform now due to no ads.

I'm trying my hardest to make this story readable, but this was written in a time in my life that everything sucked, so it's a little hard to read what I put this poor oc though so I could feel belonging. (Some of the stuff that happened to my oc also happened to me, and this was my therapy.)

Thank you so much for rereading.

Also, I give brief trigger warnings at explicit chapters.

Daisy and/or Grey