This choice: the way I was as a kid (I was little monster, even back then!) ." | Go Back Chapter 33: Young Azula (ID #568146) an addition by: Dylan M ![View foxboy's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author "I've decide" She announced. "For the next 24 hours you're going to experience the way I was as a kid." Azula said to her still-roasting pet. She snapped her fingers and she got younger until she looked 10-to-12 years old.
Naruto gulped, remembering what Azula had said about setting her playthings on fire at that age, also, he suspected Azula was a bit MORE spoiled back then!!! A kid who got everything she wanted when she was little, that couldn't be good.
"Awww...what's wrong Whiskers, think I looked cute back then?" kid-Azula giggled
"I can't answer seeing as how I'm trying to keep from roasting alive!" Naruto said, kid-Azula frowned, her pet was too busy to compliment her becouse he was on the grill? That wouldn't do at all. The grill suddenly vanished under Naruto and he fell to the ground.
"I asked if you thought I was cute at this age my pet." kid-Azula said, frowning cutely at him with her hands on her hips as Naruto turned rightside-up. Naruto formed a blindfold out of thin air and tied it around his head so he couldn't see.
"I don't deserve to see someone that cute." he said just as the younger version of his owner was trying to think of how big she wanted the mallet she planed on wacking him with for bilndfolding himself would be. She giggled at her pet and hugged him...with strangth equal to Sasuke's ego-problem. Clearly, Azula enjoyed having people underestamate her when she was this young so she could rub beating them at anything in they're faces. The face that she'd used the mental duel to give herself superstrangth when she had made herself younger was proof of that. Naruto gasped for air and squrmed in her grip, but even when his body was as thin as a peice of thread were kid-Azula was hugging him, he didn't break in half or anything like that like he was expecting to. She liked hugging him too much at this age.
Kid-Azula then grabbed Naruto and squished him into a big mountain of what he guessed was play-dough, his mistress entertained herself by twisting and packing him into variouse shapes then when she was done, Naruto was turned back to normal.
"I like being this young when I'm playing this mental duel with you Whiskers, I'm staying this age until one of us wins this challenge and every time we have a mental duel from now on." kid-Azula told him as she stuck Naruto in a apple-sized bubble so that his body was forcibly took the round shape and his face pressed aginst the inside of the round object she'd stuffed in in as she rolled him around and juggled him around like a soccer player. Naruto felt ill when kid-Azula took him out and stuck her hand inside of his back.
"I'm not going to take away your fun, my little misstress, so play with me as much as you want for as long as you feel like." Naruto said, but it was acctualy the pint-sized pyromanic useing him like a hand-puppet that caused him to say that.
Kid-Azula blushed and looked at her pet fondly "Awwwww...that's so sweet of you Whiskers! Ok, I'll play with you for as long as I want." then the little monster grinned, a flicker of how Azula was when her and Naruto had first met "Too bad for you, the more I play with you, the more I want to play with you for even longer!!!!" she cackled, it sounding out of place comming from a child.
Naruto tried to think of the color white, but never got it, it seemed that kid-Azula had blocked out his ability to give up and let her know when she had won until she'd had her fill of being able to do anything she wanted to him in this game when she had her hand up his back, little kids never wanted it to end when they were having fun with something. Naruto found himself Azula would change back, he'd been right, shw really WAS worse when she'd been younger!
kid-Azula thought for a moment about what to do with Whiskers and nodded to herself as she decided on what she wanted.
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