Prologue

A pure girl laid on her captivating pink bed, it's softness made her sink in to tranquility. She turned her heart shaped head towards the fully opened window to her right, staring into the blue sky, it intoxicating her with innocent pleasure. She wished she could just lay there all day, filling herself with imagination and beautiful scenery.

The girl on the bed sighed silently, she dragged one hand to her forehead and wiped off some of the sweet sweat caused from the blazing star in the sky.

"Sakura?" The pink blossom rose from her bed quickly as she acknowledged her mother's weak calling, she lifted her tiny feet off the bed and landed them onto the soft fluffy carpet beneath her. Placing her delicate hands beside her she pushed herself off her alluring bed, which kept calling her to lay back down like a soft siren. She broke her gaze off the seducing bed as she opened her wooden patterned bedroom door.

Walking into the white large kitchen, she was almost blinded by the mass of sun rays allowing themselves to leak through the large windows."You called, Mother?" The blossom asked the elder delicately.

"Your aunt Tsunade will be arriving in an hour Sakura, did you forget?" The wrinkles on the elders mouth saddened, her daughter had been going off into her own wonderland too often recently, she didn't know if it was hormones or something going on in that pretty pink head of hers, she didn't pry, as she didn't think it was anything serious. 'Maybe it's ADHD..'

"Of course not! I was actually just about to come down before you called me.. Would you like any help with dinner?" Sakura smiled softly at her beautiful mother, but inside she felt pure guilt. She had forgotten. How could she forget that one of her most loved was coming over? She felt bad.. She knew she was daydreaming too much if she forgot that her beloved Tsunade was coming over 'Just drop it and help mother, thinking about it won't change it'.

Her mother smiled at her "No darling, it's fine, would you be able to sort the dining room out for me though dear?" Sakura nodded, walking past the painfully thin woman.

She opened the door connected to the kitchen, leading to the dining hall, it wasn't anything special but it was warm and cozy.

She looked towards the shining wooden cabinet containing plates and utensils, her eyes shut carefully as the cabinet slowly opened, three plates and utensils started to float from the container, gracefully landing onto the cloth covered table.

The pink haired female sighed deeply, why were her powers so weak that she could only pick up things that were almost as light as a feather? Was it something connected to physical strength? If that was the case it would've made perfect sense, as she never did any fitness work, she was just naturally slim and delicate. She cupped her head into her small hands, she felt shameful, she knew about this power since she was twelve, and that was three years ago.

She knew though, why she was so weak. The brain in her head was always anxious that anyone apart from her mother and aunt would find out, and kill her for it. In the open world, she would be labelled as a mutant. A disease. A parasite that the world did not want. And because of that... she hardly used it.

The tiny figure sat down onto a chair next to the table, she knew her aunt Tsunade would be disappointed in her for her lack of training, but she had no one to help her, her mother was fully human, thankfully though her mother accepted her for who she was, the pink haired girl knew her aunt was also a mutant, but she hardly saw the beautiful woman due to her being in charge of a massive school.

She let another sigh slip out of her plump lips, "Sakura? Are you okay?"

Sakura turned around almost too quickly to see her pale and painfully thin mother standing in the doorway. "I am, you don't need to worry about me mother" The pinkette smiled sadly at her parent. She knew the elder was dying, it was obvious just by glancing at her. It hurt her chest that her mother wasn't telling her about the pain.. but she knew she was only trying to protect the pink haired girl from the horrid truth.

Sakura felt her eyes tear up as she acknowledged how beautiful her mother was no matter what. She was so lucky to have such a caring and affectionate mother, she'd do anything for her elder. The petite girl flung herself onto her parent, grasping her tightly. "I.. I know.." The young girl sobbed into her mother chest.

Her mother's eyes opened in horror, instantly knowing what she meant. Is that why her daughter was always in a trance? In her own little bubble? Her lips wobbled as the elder felt a warm tear fall off her bottom lip.

"Sakura.. I'm sorry.." the elder tightly held her precious daughter. She looked down into them beautiful emerald eyes before the elder saw a pure void full of nothing.

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Pink hair flowed behind the chair that it's owner sat on, the girl looked around her to see a massive amount of people waiting impatiently, many of them coughing, some looked almost dead, whilst the rest were visitors. She hated how long she had to wait to see her mother. It had been a week since the ill woman was admitted into the life saving building and not once did the employees allow her or her aunt Tsunade visit the poor woman who needed them by her side. It made her feel so useless that she couldn't help her...

"Chin up girl," A busty woman sat beside the pink haired teen, the older woman crossed one leg over the other. "My sister isn't weak, have a bit of hope". The blonde woman placed her right hand on top of the petite girls head.

Sakura smiled softly, she had so much hope because of her aunt. If the elder wasn't here to support her, she knew she would've broken down by now.

She knew her mother would survive this.

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Sad eyes glanced down onto the black coffin that slowly levitated into the deep hole in the ground. Tears made their way down her cheeks. She couldn't believe that her mother had been taken from her so soon. The girl was only fifth teen.

She could feel her legs starting to give up on her, she just felt like breaking down and laying herself into the earth where her mother was being taken.

She felt a feminine arm wrap around her, she looked up to see her aunts ember eyes trying to hold back the tears. The elder woman placed her cheek on top of the small girls head. Sakura heard her aunts words whisper through her breath as she stroked her torso length hair.

"Your mother always loved your hair..." Sakura could almost hear the crack in her voice as she knew her aunt was holding back the pain.

She bit her lower lip as tears uncontrollably fell from her gentle eyes. She swore to herself that day, that she would never cut nor dye her hair, so her mother could always see it when she watched over her.

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Sorry for the morbid first chapter guys! I just wanted you to see a bit of Sakura's past before we start the story. Please leave any comments, they would help me a lot.

See you next chapter.