Ever since I was born I felt different than the other children. My parents were murdered when I was 5 and then I felt even more different than before. Children made fun of me sometimes, if I got I got close to them they'd start laughing. Why would they laugh at me? It pissed me off beyond levels every time they laughed, every time they opened their idiot mouths. I wanted to murder them. I stayed quiet for a few years until my 15th birthday when they told me this.

"Hey freak! I'm sure your dead parents are shunning you for living your pathetic life for 15 years now!"

I snapped. I don't even remember what happened after that. I woke up surrounded by blood and the kids who made fun of me where all dead. This wasn't something a young girl should do at this moment but I grinned, a grin that made me think I was purely crazy. Then I laughed at them. Their parents began screaming and crying at the sight of their dead children. I was then grabbed by the shoulder and taken away.

"What's your name?" I looked up at a gray haired man, probably early twenties.

"Shiori," I moved the dark hair from my face to look him in the eye. He was scribbling everything I said on a notebook.

"Age? Weight? Height? Blood Type?" he asked.

"15, 5'4, 113, AB," I listed the basic information to him. He looked up and smirked at the last one.

"Same blood type as me?" he asked.

"Sorry I just met you so I don't know your blood type," I shrugged. He grinned.

"I like you kid. Good sense of humor, hard to find that in a ninja," he laughed.

"So, I told you all my information what about you?" I asked.

"Kabuto Yakushi 23, 5'9, 143, AB," he listed the information without even thinking.

"Okay then," I said moving my hair again and adjusting my Iwagakure headband. He walked towards me and pulled it off.

"Hey!" I tried to grab for it but was held back by the chains on my wrists. He grinned and slashed the headband.

"You're working with us now. If you think you can go back to Iwagakure and not get killed then you're real stupid," He held the headband and then threw it in a nearby fire. He was right though, can't go back there.

"Why am I in these chains!" I asked holding up my wrists, "Not like I can do anything!"

"Correction Shiori, you have some talent in there that needs to come on out," Kabuto laughed pushing up his glasses, "You killed those kids right? Where'd that power come from? You can be a really powerful ninja if you let me train you."

"Maybe, if you let me out of the chains," I held my wrists up to him.

"Kid I've dealt with tons of prisoners, I know that trick," he grinned down at me.

"Fine, you can train me if you let me out. I just want to be able to move my wrists again," I looked down. I heard a click and saw the chains were off.

"Okay let's get started on your training," he offered me his hand. I grabbed it and headed off with him.

"You need to be able to focus your chakra into your hands, and then form them into blades," he told me forming his hands into the same thing I was trying at. I continuously tried, but I only go some dull blades and I wasn't able to really put any effective cuts in the dummy.

"Try picturing a blade then put that focus into your hands with the chakra," he sighed, I was pretty sure he was agitated right now. I did as he said and then attempting to attack the dummy, successfully cutting it in half.

"Good job, you've used the Chakra Scalpel," Kabuto did some light clapping. I sighed with exhaustion from doing that.

"Kabuto, I really haven't done any actual training most of my life I am NOT used to that," I sighed, rubbing my hands.

"You'll get used to it Shiori," he said patting my head. I walked along with him down the hallways until I passed something I didn't like. I turned my head facing a significantly taller boy who had bright red eyes.

"Kabuto, who is she and why is she here?" his voice was filled with rage, I'm pretty sure he wanted to just murder me on the spot.

"Sasuke, this is Shiori. She's my apprentice nothing for you to worry about," Kabuto looked the boy in the eye.

"She better not get in my way," he sent me a glare and walked away.

"What's his problem?" I asked Kabuto.

"A bit more serious than you, I told you ninja with a good sense of humor are hard to find," he shook his head.

"I don't see what his problem is. Maybe he should just figure out how to stop being such an asshole and he'd have some friends," I grinned and continued walking. I felt his eyes glaring at my back and I just ignored the angry boy.

"You took quite the risk there little girl," I turned around again to look a very scary, very snake like man.

"So?" I asked, trying to sound a bit braver than I really am.

"I can hear the fear in your voice, stop hiding it," he laughed at me.

"Why are you bugging me?" I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Well because I don't want a new recruit dying on the first day because you angered Sasuke Uchiha," he grinned at me.

"Well then can I assume Sasuke is the guy from Konoha that had his clan murdered by Itachi Uchiha? And I'm guessing that you're the guy who killed the Third Hokage?" I asked, bringing up the most confidence I had.

"Good job child. You're not half bad," he laughed backing off. I stared and just shook my head and continued walking with Kabuto.

"You did pretty well talking with him. Usually people get too scared and freak, and then he kills them. Good job with your confidence," Kabuto told me while I walked with him. I followed him to a room, very boring.

"You'll rest here until tomorrow, then we will train again," he closed the door behind me and I stared around the dark room. Seeing the only thing I could to was sleep, I laid my head on the pillow and fell asleep.

"Kabuto are you sure she'll be of use to us?" Orochimaru asked questioning Kabuto's judgment.

"Yes Lord Orochimaru, look," he showed Orochimaru pictures of the massacre she'd caused.

"Well then, I want you training her for the next few weeks," Orochimaru replied grinning at the pictures.

"Yes sir," and with that Kabuto was gone.

"Let's hope she'll become powerful enough," Orochimaru grinned.