Hey it's Kaida this is my first Naruto fic and only my second fic total. This is only the prologue of my story. Trust me it will get WAY better. Anyway I hope you enjoy reading this, PLEASE review be it good or bad, I accept criticism with open arms I want to make this story as awesome as possible for everyone! Thank you sooooo much! I don't own Naruto or any of the characters i use in the authors notes. Oh yea, Gaara might be a bit OOC but I can't help it. His personality does get a bit fluffier after he meets Naruto so...ENJOY! OC/AU
She rose out of bed after her alarm clock going off for the 6th time.
"'Morning Kyo-kun" Kyo-kun was the strange girl's orange cat. She pet the little abomination of nature and went to take a shower. After her shower she dried and put on her undergarments (which was quite hard since, she was blessed (cursed) in the chest department), a pair of black jeans, a tight black tee shirt, and a long sleeved black pull-over hoodie. After putting on a seemingly endless amount of black eye make-up, she put in her red dragon eye contacts. They were cool, except since they looked all too natural and thus very scary. She walked to the kitchen for her usual morning cup of coffee (which was really milk, sugar, and just enough coffee to say that is was there) and a chocolate cupcake. How a girl could stay so very abnormally skinny having a routine breakfast consisting of so much sugar I do not know. She put on her boots (black of course) and casually walked out of her way-too-big house to the school she was over 20 minutes late for. The teachers didn't care of course; they were quite used to the girl being an hour sometimes two hours late. A substitute teacher had once said something to her for being late and well…let's just say that the teacher can no longer fill the certain requirements for being a teacher (teachers have to talk and see right?). But,she wasn't always like this, in fact she was probably the nicest little girl that was ever born into this wretched planet, she loved her family, oh god did that girl love her family, and in that love lays her biggest problem. Her entire family was killed when she was 9, almost six years ago. They were killed right in front of her. It is their blood that to this day still stains the clothes she has in small box hidden away in a secret place in her house. She wasn't scared, she had never been afraid of anything before, why should she be now? She ran right up to the room where she kept all of her swords. Why does she have a room full of swords you ask: because the girl was a swordswoman. When she was very little, no more than a freshly born baby, she had played with daggers which led to her interest in swords. She got the one she saw fit to do the job and killed the man that had murdered her beloved family. Her family had left everything to her, so she had everything she would need until she could provide for herself. And that's how we went from world's sweetest to world's most dangerous in one night. She had only one friend who stuck with her through everything, he was the only one that ever saw what was left of the girl before that dreadful night. His name is Gaara and even though the boy has his own problems, he was still there for the poor girl, even though as time progressed it was more often that he needed her support than vise-versa. She soon grew to love the boy for a lot more than a friend and that is where our story begins. Ah yes you are probably wondering what her name is right about now. Her name is HarukaKira, yes it is one name, and it means Distant Killer.
Please continue to read this, like I said it will get WAY better. This is just the prologue.