Fanfiction
Couples: Slight bit of SasoKir and DeiKir.
Listening to: Left Behind, Slipknot
Random fact: I hate ALGEBRA D
Chapter One: Abandonment and Awakening
"Where....am I?" My head was spinning and I felt as if I had just been hit by a truck. My memory was gone; that was something I would find out later... My name is Kira and I'm a missing nin from the Village Hidden in the Leaves. That's all I know. My father's name...well; that was something unimportant right now. I was an outcast. It seemed only the painful memories were the ones that were vividly scarred into my memory anymore. My father and mother were from a prestigious clan with a powerful Kekkai Genkai called "Byakugan" whatever that was.... you see... I am not one of the strong talented shinobi gifted with unheard ability as a ninja. I had been born with a strange deficiency. I had no ability as a shinobi; the Kekkai Genkai wasn't even present in my blood. I have yet to figure that out. Hyuga children typically have white eyes; I was born with dark emerald green. My sisters were the pride of the family; unlike me they had the Byakugan, and they also were a part of a royal family line that has been around since before even father remembered. Hiyashi Hyuga and his twin; Hizashi Hyuga. I'm sure by now that you've heard and know what happened to him, so I'll skip that part. Instead I'll tell you alittle bit more about the first thing I remember....
"Father.....I promise to do better! I promise I'll be the hei-" I was already crying.... Hiyashi made no obvious note of that; and cut me off mid speech. "To be an HEIR you must possess the Byakugan and our Kekkai Genkai. You don't even have any idea how to use it; let alone activate it." He seemed rather irritated. "You possess no talent as a ninja and so; you are of no interest to me." He spoke with a cold, uncaring tone of voice. "FATHER!!" I was on the brink of despair, teetering on the edge of breaking down... he didn't seem to care. The last thing I remember of my father was him walking away; that was the last time I saw him. "I know what it's like; not being able to be what you want to be..." The voice that came from behind me was unmistakable. "Neji-san..." I turned around to look at him and he had a very serious tone of voice. "Unlike me; you have a choice." He began; pausing a moment. "You can run, you don't have this to worry about." He pointed to his forehead, where she knew the curse mark was. His words sunk in deep. Where would I go? What would I do?...those questions were unclear to me...and so...I took off, running blindly out of the village I had called home...into a large open abyss that I was completely clueless about. Maybe; I would find some peace out in another place; find a new home...with family that I could honestly be happy with..
Little did I know......there would be some small detours before I would find it. One of those detours would; however, bring me to where I felt I truly belonged; where I could make a big difference... in many peoples lives.
"You are in Akatsuki lair. Sasori's workshop." A fairly young sounding voice came from within the darkness; though in the dark I could see that he had red hair. He was working on something unseen to her, and she slowly sat up, her legs dangling off of the side of the bed she had been unconscious on. "....the Akatsuki are a group of rogue ninja aren't they?" The red head stopped in his work and turned around. "We are. Yes. My name is Sasori. I'm one of the eldest members. Though my appearance is deceiving I assure you that I am not lying." He said with a very serious business tone in his voice. "You came here with Orochimaru originally didn't you?" I nodded slightly and looked away. "Do you have a curse mark placed on your body?" Again I nodded. "Then we have to do something about it. Follow me." He said and walked around to a back room used for a lot of storage and supplies. "Take off all the clothes that conceal it." He said without even a look of hesitation. "Wh-what?" I blinked a couple times. "You heard me." Sasori added. This time I didn't even think twice. The black robe that hung around my shoulders fell aside. My small useless frame was now exposed and it was obvious why I couldn't be a shinobi. I was much too frail and too weak; no matter how hard I trained I could never become stronger.
"My former partner had stupid ideas about immortality. I'm sure he spoke to you about this... I don't see why he would have chosen you." He noticed the three swirl-like marks that were on my middle back and sighed. "Of course. The curse mark of heaven. I see." The red haired Akatsuki crouched down as I sat on the floor. His abnormally cold fingers touched my back and caused shivers to reverberate through my back and down my arms. At once chakra began to build up in his palm and a blask mark began to appear around the curse seal. There was a sudden intensifying burst of energy from his palm and it seemed like all my chakra had been drained. As my limp body fell aside, I felt Sasori's arms scoop me up and carry me back to where I had originally been. He threw a blanket over me and went back to his work. After a few more seconds I was out again... and drifted back to sleep.