Dear readers,
This is my first fanfic. Hope you all enjoy! I do not own Naruto.
~Lady Lynnn2~
Chapter one
"Now, Sakura, you need to focus on the training, which is if you want to become the strongest kunoichi ever," a man with brown hair said.
"Sorry father, I seem a little distracted today," a little girl said, about the age of five. Sakura was the strongest of her entire clan. She was five and already surpassed all of her teachers in knowledge, strength, and even in skills.
"Father, mother wishes to speak with you," a blonde girl said, about the age of fourteen. Sakura looked at her older sister and smiled, a frown was returned.
"Sakura, you need to get ready for bed, it's already nighttime. Your mother will be up in a while," he father said. Her sister smirked coldly at her then disappeared into another room.
"Alright Sakura you need to go to bed, I read you a story but now you need to go to bed. I'll see you bright and early in the morning with your favorite breakfast," her mother smiled sweetly at her.
"Can you make the special cakes that you make in the morning, the ones with the chocolate," the little pinkette asked. Her mother smiled at her and nodded her head. She dipped down and kissed her daughter one last time before she left the room. Sakura sighed as her mother left the room. She was thinking about the new things she would do the next day. Slowly her closed into her dream state.
Little did she know the door cracked open a little, with the light from the hallway shining in. Her sister peered in to see if the little pink haired girl was asleep. The emeralds were closed. She was ready to start her plan of action.
"Sakura, come here," her mother was calling out across the meadow. The little girl looked up and smiled. She giggled all while running through the field of flowers to her mother. Her mother smiled down at her daughter.
"Sakura run," she heard her father shout in a distance. Her mother and she looked up alarmed. Her father was wearing a scared look. He was screaming at her to run. His screaming turned into shrieking and screaming. She gasped as she tried to get out of her mother's hold. Her mother wouldn't let her go. She was kicking at her mother while screaming to get away. Her mother looked down with a cold smirk plastered on her face. She started crying and screaming, trying to get away from her capture. Her father's screams were getting louder and louder.
Sakura jolted awake up in her bed. She was panting in need for air. Her dream was not a dream. Her father was screaming at her sister, Katsuko. The screaming and crying to get away did not fade away. She got out of bed and slowly crept to her door. She opened the door silently and made her way down the stairs. No one was in sight. Suddenly the screaming stopped. She navigated her way through the house quickly and quietly. She was horrified when she found her way into the living room. Her father was dead lying on the floor. Blood was everywhere in sight for the poor five year old pinkette. Katsuko was nowhere in sight. Her bottom lip was starting to quiver. Pools of water were starting to build at the corners of her eyes. She blinked once, nothing spilt, she blinked again, still nothing. She blinked the third time and the water gave way. Tears fell out of her eyes like waterfalls. Sobs never once escaped her mouth or throat.
"Sakura," her mother gasped. Her mother enclosed her into a tight hug. Sobs still never broke from the child.
"Mother, was this Katsuko's doing," Sakura asked in an even tone.
"Yes, she's out of control. We need to get you to safety now. Come, follow me," she said hurriedly.
"Mother why is Katsuko acting this way," I asked, while blinking the tears away.
"Your sister is mad because you received a special Kekkei Genkai from your father's family and my family. I can't tell you what it is because I myself don't know. But I do know that your sister is very jealous that she wasn't chosen to receive at least one of the two. You need to stay in my closet for awhile, at least until she leaves. Do you understand," she asked me, as she put me into the closet.
"Yes, when will I be able to see you again," she asked.
"Sakura, that's something I don't know yet, but when I know I will tell you," she said. I nodded as she closed the door of the closet. Not even three minutes later, Katsuko entered the room.
"Where is she," demanded Katsuko.
"That's not information I can tell you," her mother said firmly.
"Tell me where she is, Akira," her sister said more dementedly now.
"She's not here," Akira said.
"Is that so? I have a feeling that you're lying to me, mother," Katsuko smeared the last word.
"The feeling you have is probably about yourself, Katsuko. You're the one who is trying to kill every one of your family members off to be the most powerful one. I say that feeling is about you not me. I want you to leave this village and never return to this place again. I want you to make yourself scarce now," Akira said.
"I'm afraid I can't do that. Before I leave I something else to wipe out before I continue on with my errands, mother. Unfortunately for you I'll see you in hell," Katsuko said with a smirk. She took out a Kunai and played a little with it before she threw it at her mother. Akira didn't see the Kunai coming and was struck in the shoulder. She screamed out in pain. Katsuko smirked at the blow that was given.
"Now tell me where she is," Katsuko shouted over her cries of pain.
"Never will I tell you where she is in my lifetime, Katsuko," Akira yelled. In the closet Sakura was silently crying over her soon to be dead mother.
"Well I suppose its good you'll die soon, huh?" Katsuko laughed. In the middle of the night Akira's cries of pain were not heard in Village Hidden in the Leaves. Silently Sakura stifled her cries of her dead parents.
"Sakura, I know you're listening. One day I will hunt you down and kill you slowly, then I will be the last and most powerful Haruno to ever live," she yelled. Katsuko jumped out the window and fled the village.
Sakura dried her tears and stayed where she was. She didn't move or come out. She knew now that she was alone in this world to live without parents or love. The lonely child sat wide-eyed, hugging her knees for dear life. The next days following she didn't dare move from her spot or sleep for fear that Katsuko would be there in an instance to take her life like she had with their parents. She stayed in the exact same spot for many days and many nights. She lost count after three.