Saki's POV

I looked over at Amaya and Rin; continuing towards the building when they nodded. I looked around one last time before trying the door. "Open," I whispered loud enough for them to hear. We stepped in cautiously, half expecting someone to pop out of nowhere, since this is the record building. "Guys it's up the stairs and first door on the right," I said looking at the small map behind the main desk.

Amaya looked at me, her dark blue eyes almost glowing. "Are you sure we are going to have files?"

"I'm pretty sure. I know I do, Rin probably does and you are from the Uchiha clan so they are bound to have something on you," I said walking up the stairs hoping none of them creaked.

"Saki, I found the door," Rin said standing next to the door that clearly says 'Civilian Records' in chipping paint. We walked inside and saw filing cabinets. "They are listed by last name." I nodded and opened the very first drawer and started searching through the files for my first name hoping to find my last name.

"Akasuna, Saki? Hey I think I found my file," I said pulling out the file and opening it. "It says Akasuna, Saki. Date of birth: November 17th. Age: 5. Hair color: Copper red. Eye color: light blue hazel near pupil. Important information: Leaf branch of the clan were known as Hell Raisers for their ability to raise the dead and have them fight for whomever they say. The 4th Hokage ordered the clan to be killed except for a newborn baby so she could be raised as a ninja and become a secret weapon of the village."

"Don't feel bad I found out that the 4th Hokage wasn't my father, I'm not even supposed to look like this," she pulled out a photo. "I'm supposed to have blue hair not blondish red." I saw her eyes flash for a second then the file flew across the room. "Oh and I'm an orphan," she growled out.

"At least they aren't going to make you watch them kill your family," we turned to Amaya with wide eyes not knowing what to say. "They are going to kill off the Uchiha's except for me, Itachi, and Sasuke, because we are young and haven't been taught how to fight. They are going to brain wash us and make us think that it was some other village," she said looking like she was about to burn the file. She looked up at us her dark blue eyes weren't blue anymore.

"Amaya, your eyes," I stopped not sure of how to describe them.

"What about them," she asked about to freak out.

"They aren't blue anymore," I paused and said, "go home act like we didn't do this, I'll start doing research so we can leave. How long until they plan to kill them?"

"They start in two months."

I smiled. "I can have a plan in two weeks and we will leave in three weeks to a month." They looked at me weird. "Don't ask, just go with it," I said putting my file back where I found it. I turned and looked at the floor and saw a picture, it looked like it had been crumpled up. "Hey look at this," I said picking it up. We saw a woman around twenty holding a baby girl both have dark red hair, and a boy in his early teens standing and half smiling; his hair was darker than both females. "It's me and my mom, but I don't know who the boy is. He isn't old enough to be my father, and he has brown eyes, not blue and hazel."

"Cousin," they asked together.

"Maybe," I said placing the picture in my pocket and walking out the room.

Amaya's POV

I watched Saki walk out of the room with Rin following behind, slowly I followed them outside. "Hey be careful on your way home," I said hugging them both and turning to walk home alone. As I got closer I could tell Itachi was up, walking around my room looking everywhere he could think for me. I sighed and climbed in through the bathroom window, sparing a quick glance in the mirror, and walked into my room acting surprised when I saw him in there. "Itachi," I said rubbing my eyes. "What are you doing in my room?"

"I had a bad feeling and I came to see if you sensed it also," he said.

"Bad feeling about what," I asked sitting on my bed and pulling my little brother next to me.

"The clan, I feel like something bad is going to happen, but I can't tell what," he said muttering the last part.

"So, you come ask me if I feel it too," he nodded. I thought for a second if I should tell him. "Itachi, can you keep a secret, from everyone in the village?"

"Does this include Rin and Saki?"

"Does it ever," he shook his head. "Good. Now the village is planning on killing the clan starting in two months, only leaving me, you, and Sasuke alive. They believe our clan is getting to strong so they are going to kill us all before we can take over," I stopped and finally looked up at him. "They killed Saki's real clan a few years ago so they could use her as a weapon."

"Why? And when did you get the sharingan," he asked noticing my eyes.

"She is a Hell Raiser, and earlier when I was reading the file about me."

"Why do they have a file on you, you're not in the academy yet."

"Apparently the village keeps files on all civilians," I said smoothing his hair. "So, what was the nightmare this time?"

"I don't remember much of it. I remember seeing your picture getting passed around town and father actually looked sad, and mother was crying. I couldn't find Rin or Saki either," he said holding on as tight as possible as if he could keep me from moving.

"Do you want to stay in here tonight just to prove that I won't disappear," I questioned him still smoothing his hair. He nodded his head and lied down, taking up half of my bed. "Thanks you little turd," I mumbled sliding under the covers.

Saki's POV

I sneaked back into the Hanuro household being as quiet as possible as to not wake up Sakura, again. I walked into the bathroom and looked at my neck. "Jigoku ageru. Now I understand," I said running my fingers over the marks. I glared at the mirror remembering me asking why I didn't look like the rest of them. They said that it was because I got the recessive red hair blue eyes. I went to my room and started to read the extensive amounts of books I have hidden. After about two hours of reading I decided to go to sleep.

***Dream***

I looked around feeling the heat around me, seeing red hot rocks out the windows. I looked around the room it looked as black as an obsidian gem. "Wow, it's beautiful in here," I said looking up at the chandelier made of many different kinds of crystals.

"It's about time you've shown yourself to me," I heard a voice say from the far end of the room.

"Who are you," I asked completely confused.

"I am Lucifer or the Devil, as you may know me. Now what took so long for the last Hell Raiser to show up?" I looked at him and studied his red soulless eyes, dark well toned body, and his light brown hair made him look almost innocent.

"I just found out today that I was a Hell Raiser. I never knew of that term other than the birthmark on my neck."

"You were never told by your mother?"

"She was killed when I wasn't even six months old. I've been raised by the Hanuro's," I said half glaring. "Wait, I have an idea," I said suddenly knowing how to get out of the village.

"What is it," he asked eying my suspiciously.

"You help me and my friends get out of the village and then within a certain extent I will do one thing that you want me to."

"I'll think about it," he said.

"Thank you. Oh and how am I supposed to be a Hell Raiser?"

"I'll tell you when you leave the village."

"So you'll help," I asked tilting my head to the side.

He sighed in a very defeated manner his eyes mirroring that of an elderly man. "Only if when you eventually die you take over as the devil."

"Sure, why not," I shrugged my shoulders.

"Good, now it's time for you to wake up. I'll start putting a plan to work when you and your friends are together."

"Wait," I said making him look at me. "Wait until my birthday in one month."

"Deal," he nodded his head and with that I woke up.

**Normal**

I looked around noting nothing was out of place. My dirty clothes in a corner of my room, my brush set in front of my mirror, everything had its place and everything was in it. I was a very neat person one of the few flaws I would love to live without. I sat up and looked around my bed and noticed a book sitting on my night table, "History of Hell Raising" by Hiroko Akasuna. I opened the front cover and saw a note.

"Dear Saki,

I believe this will aide you in figuring out just what you should live up to. With enough work you will be able to surpass even she who wrote the book on this matter, your great-great-great grandmother.

Good Luck,

Lucifer."

"Wow that's surprisingly nice," I mutter moving over to my dresser and grabbing a dark blue t-shirt and black shorts. I ran a brush through my crimson red hair slowly humming a wordless tune, putting my hair up in a pony tail I got dressed and hid the book from Lucifer. Walking down the stairs I could hear my "parents" talking about me.

"Honey you know she doesn't want to be a ninja."

"We were told to raise her as a ninja and to be loyal to us also," I heard the gruff undertone in my father's voice.

"Oh, so what are we going to do when she finds out what that mark on her neck means? She's going to hate us and the village if we don't tell her or if we send her to the academy, either way she will hate this place," I heard mother say.

SLAP! "You dumb bitch, I'm just following orders we are not to tell her about what happened until the village gets the entire story straight, and when the Uchiha's are killed we will be taking in Amaya, Itachi, and Sasuke," he said walking out the kitchen and into the living room not seeing me standing on the steps with wide eyes.

"If only he knew how smart she was, he would know that we need to tell her now," she said to herself.

"Good morning mother," I said with a fake smile choosing this moment to act like nothing was wrong. I looked at her face noticing that her cheek was turning a very bright red. "What happened to your cheek?"

"Oh just me being clumsy this morning when I woke up and walked into a corner," she said rubbing the back of her head.

I looked at her. "You sure that doesn't look like you walked into a corner and I know that from experience," I said smiling.

"Well I walked into the wall next to it, but it is still more like a corner than a wall," she was still trying to lie to me.

"If you say so," I said in a sing song voice. I sat at the table and looked out the back door into the garden.

"I'm surprised you're up already. I was going to let you sleep in more since you are starting the academy today."

"No, I'm not," I said not turning away from the door. "If you send me to the academy I'll get myself kicked out in one day."

"Honey, don't do that you'll make your father mad and will leave your friends alone in class," she said knowing that I normally back down when she dangles them in front of me.

I smiled. "Silly mommy, they don't want to go either and will try to get kicked out also."