A/N: I'm no good at writing, this is my first story on here,Sorry.

Disclaimer: oh I wish I owned naruto( poof) I don't. :(

Forgotten Life of a Dark Angel

Chapter 1 : A new life

The night was cold and the moon hung in the starless sky like a drop of blood. Every where was the metallic smell of blood and the stench of death. The powerful city no lay broken and not even the elements gave a care as the temperature dropped. It would have been a relief from the passing day that had been a horrible hot day, but nothing seemed to move right now or at least not in the light. Something did in fact lurk in the shadows around the gore filled area looking for someone that they desired.

She was laying there still pale skin covered in her crimson life liquid. Night blue hair matted with the sticky substance and some of it floated around in the warmish pools that laid around her. Long lashes lay on her pale cheeks her eyes closed tight waiting for death to take her. May be he would , but not now not today ,she would have to face a nightmare first.

Crunch, crunch, crunch was the bearably audible sound of stealthy sandals and the person the carried. They both slowly made their way to the dieing teen. The unmerciful cold night air hit her ruffling her long hair and causing her heat deprived body to shiver. The sandals stopped moving then made their way all the way to her. Come take me death.

"I believe she dead." hollered a far away voice to the person who hovered over her blocking the white moon rays that had bathed her in a odd heavenly way. The person bent down and a big, warm hand touched her small child like shoulder.

She looked like a small rag doll now even could be described as some kind of child. But he had seen her fighting the cruel ninja that attacked her village strongly even if she looked like a fragile china doll that belonged some where safe. The shadow looked over her checking for any signs of life that she looked drained of. A Quick blue eye caught the bearably visible rise and fall of her chest.

"Did you hear me? Leave her." the guff voice commanded the shadow, irritation in it.

"She a live, yeah" a stern low voice came from the shadow.

"She'll de dead soon anyways." pointed out yet another voice.

" I don't give a damn, yeah" stated the man as he laid something soft and warm over the girl. " she looks strong enough to survive, yeah." at that the strange man picked the broken girl up, cream colored sweater was tattered and torn, covered with her and others blood, sweat and fear. Carrying her carefully bridal style he walked though the destroyed village, his black cloak with red clouds wrapped around the girl and dangled down once in a while rising up with the air. Long blonde hair swished and swirled in the cold air playing with it like a cat would a mouse.

They had come late to the party so to speak. They had seen the village was being attacked by hundreds of ninja, many dead but some still battled. Her side seemed to have dropped by number but were to stubborn to quit and were trying to push the invading forces out of their home. His gang then decided to watch the battle, more like a massacre unfold before them.

Out of the corner of his eye he had saw her fighting. The princess had a stern determined look that amazed him for she looked like she should be else were besides in the belly of war. He watched from his perch on top of a building as five nin surrounded her and being tiered as she was form the long day of fighting, she finally fell, body spent. She had then tried to get up again , but a ninja behind her cut her down with a long sword and left her there to die.

Now he carried her close to his body sharing his warmth and protecting her form the cruel elements. Hoping in his mind as he carried his angel that she would survive. He would help her to survive too He would help the pale eyed girl live.

Their home, their life, their world was gone it now laid destroyed around him. Gray cloudily skies threatened to rain on the lone person that walked below. They had won, but they had also lost. Some of their best and strongest shonobi were gone and had left the village prone to attack and it had happened. The dead now lay in the streets some friend some foes, fires still burned, smoke rising in the air, wails of women and children who had lost a love one in battle, but the lone figure looked for one person and one person only.

Long brown hair flowed in the breeze, ivory skin was flawed with bruises and cuts forehead glistening with sweat of pure nervousness., pale eyes looked frantically for the girl he was missing. He just had to find the heiress alive, not only the survival of the clan depend on her ,but he couldn't live with out her.

"Neji-kun" yelled a girls voice from behind him. He jumped around hoping to see his cousin only to find two ninja running towards him. One of them being a Chinese girl with big brown eyes, brown hair pulled up into two buns on her head. Her pink t shirt was stained and hunters green cargo pants were tattered and torn. Dirt, blood, sweat and cuts covered the weapon mistress from head to toe.

Tenten, it wasn't her he thought to himself disappointment crossed the normally stoic mans face.

Neji-kun" she panted as she caught up to the Hyuuga prodigy" ANBU, what's left, found … found.." the girl couldn't look straight at the man before her. She knew what she was about to say would crush him. " soon after the battle…. they found" Tenten stared to cry tears flowed down her cheeks. The second ninja beside her clad in green patted her shoulder. He too was also crying. " They found her dead, Neji, she gone." the brown haired girl cried.

Neji looked at her with a shocked expression. " No" he said trying to turn away. "No it's not true." he shook his head in denial.

Tenten grabbed his arm firmly with a tan hand and looked at him with big brown eyes tears glistened in them. "She gone." she whispered. " Come… we know how you feel." she pulled his arm gently.

"No" he said firmly denial now covered his words thickly. He pushed her a roughly towards the ground but was saved by the bushy browed man beside her.

"Lee" tenten righted herself. "we have to get him" the teen nodded.

"Hinata! Hinata! Hinata!" Neji yelled the girls name out. Lee caught him and tried to hold him down but Neji wasn't going to give up that easy. He kicked his teammate and poked some of his charka points then stated running again.

Lee sighed heavily knowing how his partner felt. He couldn't go on like this though. The nest thing Neji felt was him being tackled to the ground pinning the Hyuuga to the ground. The brown haired nin tried to escape yet again digging uselessly and the blood stained ground.

"No, no, no." he said over and over again as his world collapsed even more and he began to cry. As if on Q the clouds too broke down and began to cry on the village below. The once great Konoha lay mostly in ashes and the rain washed it's bloody streets. The battle could be cleaned away and the town rebuilt but no one could fix the pain that he felt right now. No one could ever clear that away not even the rain.

Umm.. Sorry if that sucked. Well R&R. be nice. All flames will be used in Sasukes fire ball Jutsu.

Susake: "Hn."