She was having trouble holding in her temper. Usually she prided herself with holding in her anger and putting on a stoic face. A trait she picked up after her years with Sasuke. But how could one do that when facing the man that gave her up. She knew that he had realized who she was the moment his eyes landed on her. That flash of recognition in his eyes before it vanished was proof enough.

One would expect her to run to him, cling to him and sob, declare how she missed her father so much. No, not Akira. Growing up she learned of her origin. Sasuke may had kept things from her but he never denied her the right to know her rightful birth-parents. But even so she remained indifferent. She never despised them nor did she blame Sasuke for not taking her back. He was more family to her than this man of the woman who gave birth to her would ever be.

"We found her at the village entrance. She wouldn't give us her name," said the guy behind her. Akira just rolled her eyes before looking at the blonde who still stared at her.

"Lord Seventh?"

Again no answer. He seem in like some kind of trance of whatever. Having enough of his creepy staring she spoke up.

"Jackass, you keep making that face and I'll beat the look out of you." Akira was harsher than she had expected. I suppose she did hold some kind of grudge against the man as he just looked at her.

"Watch your mouth, punk! No one talks to the Sev-"

"It's fine, Konohamaru." The Seventh Hokage leaned back in his chair and sighed."You can go. I'll take care of it from here."

Akira felt the reluctance from the men behind her but they turn and left. All expect for the one that caught her with his freak'in shadow jutsu. Most of the time he was laid back and bored looking even. Just something about him pissed the girl off but she remained quiet.

"What is your business here?" The Hokage finally asked, His fingers here laced together on top of his desk. Again the fourteen year old rolled her eyes.

"Trust me, I wouldn't be here if I didn't need help."

That seem to get the blonde's attention. Azure blue eyes stared into emerald green and it was like it was the two of them. Tension clearly thick between them. Though Akira wonder if it was mostly her who felt it since she was the one who got a bone to pick with the Seventh Hokage. At this point she came to a realization that she wasn't uncaring as she claimed years ago. Deep down she had a continuous conflict within her about her parents. From wanting to be part of their life or to tell them off. Express her dislike from them.

"Help with what?" This time it was the shadow-jutsu user as he moved over and stood next to the Hokage. Staring Akira down as if his glares could make her spill. He could kiss her ass.

She shift her gaze back to the Hokage.

"What is it that you need?"

She sighed. Closing her eyes as she gather herself together. She needed to relax, pull back her anger. She open her eyes and looked as distant as ever. Eyes hard and cold.

"Sasuke Uchiha was captured."

Summary:

Akira grew up without the affection of her parents. Not long after her birth she was handed off to Sasuke Uchiha to raise and travel with. Though she learned not to be bitter over something she had no control over. It isn't unknown of who her birthparents are, but what she doesn't know is why.

However that doesn't last long. When Sasuke is captured by an unknown enemy after saving her, she haves no choice but to seek help from Konoha. Finally she meets her parents but quickly learns of why she was given away. Feelings she never knew she had boils to the surface along with current ones.

Can she hold it together until she gets her guardian back of will she explode and unleash she raw emotions on those who did her wrong? It's one thing to lose your parents, it's another when they willingly abandon you.

A/N: Sorry for the lame summary but I hope this little sneak peak of a story that will be coming soon. Tell me what you think and if I get enough review I might post this story sooner.