We are Definitely Not In Kansas Anymore

"Wake up!" I could hear Emi calling to me, but I couldn't see her. I couldn't open my eyes right away. Groaning, my eyes fluttered open. The sun hit burned my eyes and I shut them tight as I sat up. A migraine hit me like a brick wall.

"Ugh," I held my head and squinted my eyes. "What happened? What did you do?" I asked Emi.

"You will never believe what happened," she exclaimed as I caught sight of her hair. It was more flat, more... the only word I could think of was cartoonish. And her skin was paler than usual, and her face.

"Ugh, Emi!" I said, panicky as I got to my feet, ignoring the headache. "Why do you look like a cartoon?" I wanted to look at myself, but there was nothing for me to use to look at. I glanced over at May. She looked like a cartoon as well, meaning so did I.

"I think we are in Naruto!" she exclaimed.

I looked at her skeptically. "No, you know what this is? This is a dream. A dream I want to wake up from."

"Not me. I want to go find Gaara!" she said looking around.

I shook my head, "You would. Now, we need to figure out where we are and how to wake up."

She pinched me on the arm. "You are awake!"

How could this be real?

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