DISCLAIMER: I do not own Naruto
Even though I really wish I did.
Well RxR! Hope you like it!
Prologue
I don't know why I did what I did. I guess my body was listening to my heart not my head. Don't get me wrong, I don't regret my decision. I'm just puzzled. The first day I saw her she sparked my curiosity and suspicion. She wore the same thing every day, tan Capri's and a dark long-sleeved shirt. The shirt had slits in the sleeves and her pants were ripped and torn. She had long pink hair that looked choppy, like it was cut buy a knife. She sometimes had bruises on her creamy white skin. Her emerald green orbs were filled with sadness. Even when she had a smile on her porcelain face. She ate more than anyone at lunch, she never paid anything either. Because of all these things, many kids made fun of her. But, she was always unfazed by all the insults. She seemed to ignore them all. She was incredibly smart. I once overheard our teacher saying to the principal that she was borderline genius at 7. She begged to have the girl moved up a grade or two, but the girl refused. At that time, I didn't even know her name. The bullies mostly called her forehead, or billboard-brow. She had a large forehead. But nonetheless, I thought she was beautiful. She was different than the other girls. When they would crowd around, she stayed on the sidelines. When all the girls would worry about their appearances she focused more on her studies. She was different, and I had started to take a liking to her. At the time, I didn't have answers to my questions, but when I saw her that night in the position she was in, in that state. Everything became clear…she was homeless and alone. And I was the one to protect her. After all, I promised.
