Hello!! I know this part seems a bit strange but bare with me. Its only a little preveiw of the story, her backround. Since i may be ahead then some people, this next part is a spoiler warning for the american Naruto watchers. I don't know where the english version is but for the Japanese watchers, sora never happened. But everything else has happened, so Sasuke is not in the village and his cronies are here too. Sorry if my characters are a little OOC but i'm not the person to follow them excactly. Erm i don't own any of the naruto characters but i do own my Oc's.

The sky seemed so blue, so peaceful. Birds sang their songs and laughter rang through the air. A small village lay in a lush valley with many people and big families. Most of the villagers were out doing normal things; parents playing with their children and friends running around. Not a cloud was in the sky on that peaceful morning. A little boy ran around chasing a colorful butterfly. He stopped to look at a girl who was by herself. Stopping he walked over to her.

"Hi," he said and gave her a big smile. She turned around and grabbed his hand. He gasped as she drew him closer. She held out her hand to show him the butterfly.

"You must be gentle," she said calmly. The butterfly flew from her hand to his and he giggled as the wings brushed his palms.

"Neome! Come back," his mother called once she saw who he was with. Neome ran back and she slapped his hand.

"Don't go near it!" she scorned him. He looked sad for a moment but held up his hands. He opened them and the butterfly was smashed. Tears fell down his chubby face. His mother pulled him in closely and tried to sooth him. She stroked his dark hair and his tears stopped. She smiled and hugged him tightly. For a few moments all was peaceful.

A man ran up to the small family screaming, "Run, the demon has awoken!" For a moment she sat there with Neome still in her arms, still skeptical. More villagers ran through, some of them dropping in front of them, dead. The mother's eyes became huge and she grabbed Neome's hand and started to run. He was dragging on behind her, his chubby legs unable to keep up.

"Mommy!" He screamed, she kept going but then stopped. Neome ran into his mother and looked up. His mother stood there stunned. One of her arms had been chopped off in a split second. She screamed and clutched her shoulder. Blood poured from her fingers onto Neome's cheek.

"Mommy?" he asked, not fully understanding. While his mother stood there, a sea of panicked villagers ran by them. Neome was pushed backward as his mother became engulfed in the mass. He screamed again as more people pushed by him. His mother was getting farther and farther from him. He cried again when someone had pushed him in the bloody dirt. His hands were covered with others blood and he felt the face of a man. He screamed and crawled forward, tears running down his cheeks.

The people began to clear and Neome saw his mother. She standing there, tears running down her cheeks. He smiled when she looked back at him. But relief didn't fill her eyes. Her eyes became huge and slowly she mouthed one word, over and over.

"Demon," she whispered until she was screaming. Neome crawled to his mother, desperately trying to reach her. His hands were covered with blood and his ragged clothes dragged in the mud. Behind him a foot sunk into his stomach and pushed him into a nearby hut. His head hit first and he coughed up blood.

"Mommy," he said weakly, looking up at his mother. She stood there in shock and it looked like she was about to help but she stayed rooted to the spot. She turned around and ran without looking back. As he was watching her leave a shadow engulfed him and he looked up. The girl had had seen before was standing in front of him. In her clawed hands was a large sword with blood dripping down the black blade. An evil smile was on her face and a small chuckle escaped her lips.

"Please," he pleaded with the little life he had left. She shook her head and struck the blade through his little body. His big brown eyes lost their life and she scoffed.

"Such a pity," she said with a demonic voice. She placed her foot on his warm body and pulled out her blade. His blood was dripping off of the blade and she brought it to her lips. She licked the blood off of her black and smiled demonically. Her laughter rang through the empty village. Rain began to fall and it seemed as though Neome's eyes were still pleading her. She screamed and kicked his body far away from her.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm not the monster you are!" she screamed again. She ran over to his body and began punching him over and over. His head rolled and looked at her. This time his eyes were scornful and she threw his body into the wall. Again she ran to the body and began to shake him in an instant of insanity. Blood dripped from his open mouth and his eyes rolled into the back of his head. She collapsed and started to shake. Tears fell down her cheeks as rain pelted down on her. Trying to stand she collapsed and fell into unconsciousness.

I know its alittle short but I hope its good. This was 10 years ago from the Narutoverse that we all know and love. I'll try to update atleast once a week, if anyone even reads this. But whatever, see you in a week. Oh and I have another Oc whos past will be done later.

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