Disclaimer: Just the story! My head already hurt from trying to write this plot.

Warning: blood, death, tears, betrayal, OCs, somewhat canon story...and that's all I got

The title is One of My Whim because, literally, it is. When I became a writer for fanfic, my rule for myself was to never, ever write a canon story or a story that follow closely to the anime. But due to my inspiration, this story was born. Thus, it is one of my whim. As a warning, I don't want to hear what I'm missing, what should happen, or etc., anything else is okay. Enjoy. ^^

The sun was bright and beautiful. The sky was as blue as every blue stones there is in the world.. Everything was clear up there. But then, everything was sad down here. Two vehicles had stopped near a field full of colorful flowers. One was a truck carrying metal rods and the other was a car that had three people. That car was damaged and the metal rods are disorganize.

"Mommy...Mommy, are you okay?"

'Gasp' "I'm...glad 'breath' that you're 'breath'' not hurt."

"Don't talk anymore. That truck driver will be here with help. So..."

"It'll be okay. 'breath' It'll be okay...'breath' because whe...ver...ove...uuuuu."

"Mommy?"

"No! Stay with me! Violet, stay with me."

On such a day, on such a flower field, a woman died leaving her husband and daughter. She died happy that they were safe, yet deep inside there was a seed was already growing.

U*U*U

"Itachi, how is your training?"

I looked at my father. "It is fine."

He nodded. "Good. I am proud of you."

I bowed. "Thank you."

Mother asked me if I would like anything to eat but I declined, asking to be excuse for the day. I left the room, allowing Mother and Father to talk. I didn't care if Father is proud of me or the clan's decision for my future. What I want...was peace. I went to my bedroom and prepare to sleep.

It was morning, the sun was shining bright. I woke up, but my eyes were still close trying and get a few more sleep. But then I sense another presence next to me. I quickly turn my head to see a young girl next to me, in my bed. I instantly became on guard ready to attack if she is an enemy. But the girl continue to be asleep without any problem.

I pulled out a kunai above the bed and gotten out of bed. I shook her. The girl stirred before opening her eyes. My eyes met her violet eyes. She slowly woke herself up and rubbed her eyes.

"Is it morning already, Takeru?"

Someone she knows?

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

Her body language suggests that she was fully awake. She looked surprise to find herself in my room. That was questionable.

"Itachi-kun? Is that you?"

It was my turn to be surprise. This girl knows me? Her eyes widen when I press my kunai near her throat.

"How do you know me?"

"What are you talking about? I have known you since you were in diapers."

"W-what!?"

Knock. Knock.

"Itachi, are you awake?"

Before I could do anything, the door open and I was stuck with an unpredictable predicament.

U~U~U

A/N: Another one of my 'didn't update so publish a story' thing. I'm still alive people. It was suppose to be longer...but I thought of what the prologue might be so this is how it turn out. This will probably take forever because of the characters and plots so thank you in advance for always waiting or at least reading.

Lowdown: Violet Asou is the first to "appear" in the shinobi world. Later on Miro will "come" to the shinobi world. They will not meet each other until around the year or two or more after the Uchiha Massacre. When they do meet, Violet and Miro will travel with each other for some reasons.

Vague History: Violet Asou is 22 years old, married with a "daughter." She has a light purple hair with violet eyes and is a very ladylike woman. Violet has never known her parent and was "taken in" by the Asou family to groom her into a wife for their son. Later on, her first accident on a stair and her second accident with a car will later affect her future.

Miro is at least 17 years old and is the vice leader of a revolt. She has brown hair and eyes and is very boyish, plus loud. Miro grew up without any parents, suriviving due to her "family." She has live with proverty, illness, and death and became involved with a revolt due to a certain incident which left her with a scar.

Enjoy ^^