"Are you sure about this Pein?" A woman's voice echoed in the recesses of the girl's mind.
"Yes, it is the only way. Now fetch Madara and Izumi for me Konan, I want to get this over with." The voice sounded weary and haggard but the girl didn't know why. She'd had this dream so many times but all she ever saw in it was a shifting ceiling and a few blurred faces, never anything recognizable.
She waited for the woman's voice again. "As you wish Pein." It had gotten to the point that girl could quote these voices that plagued her sleep. There would now be silence except for the occasional hum from the male voice.
"I swear Ameka, I will keep you safe. I will create a world free of the hate that exists in this ninja world and prepare a world of peace for you." The world would then tilt to show the face of the male voice, a pale man with bright orange hair and numerous piercings on his face. "I couldn't protect your mother and I am sorry for it, she will be greatly missed, and yet I'm glad I have you to ensure she will never be forgotten."
This is when there would always be loud voices behind where the man was holding her. "Tobi didn't mean to touch Izumi there!" A high pitched male voice squealed.
"I'm going to kill you one day I swear it!" A new female voice shouted.
"Leader! Save me."
He sighed heavily. "Izumi, stop chasing him and close the door."
"So, what did you want Pein?" The high pitched voice was deeper now and less annoying.
The voice that must belong to this Izumi spoke again. "I thought that given your great intellect you could have figured that out on your own. He obviously wants to know if we are ready."
"I knew that but I thought it would be more fun to see how long I could draw it out, thanks for killing my entertainment, baby." The girl knew that this voice belonged to the one called Madara now.
"I have told you never to call me that, Madara. I am not your baby or your anything." She huffed. "I have all of my part ready when ever this asshole wants to do it."
Now she would yawn and lose track of her surroundings but there was a swirl of many faces and many voices mumbling good-byes.
And this is where she would wake up with the last words of the orange haired man echoing still. "Your father loves you and I will see you again soon." A hand stroked her red hair. "My little girl."