this is my friends story and her computers on crack so she couldn't get it on fanfic
The Starry Sky Chapter 1 Broken
My body ached. My hair was scattered and frizzy. My face was covered in blood.
I had escaped. I escaped from death-again. They caught me stealing and then they beat me. I don't know why they can't just deal with it.
I walked and walked until I found a village. Grasping my sides and coughing continuously, I collapsed on the muddy ground. Rain poured down. My clothes were soaked and my skin was soggy. I groaned. I closed my eyes. Would I escape death this time? Probably not. What a better place to die! My breathing slowed.
I felt material touch my shoulders.
"Let me die," I ordered.
"Nonsense." It was a male voice. He sounded about 25. I turned my head. A man with a headband on and white spiky hair with a mask was hovering over me.
"I deserve to die."
He shook his head. He gently lifted me up into his arms. "You scared me for a second. I thought you were dead."
"I should have been."
"I'll get you to the hospital. You shouldn't die," he said softly.
Tears poured from my face. "Thank you…"
He walked slowly down the road. Several eyes locked onto me. I didn't care. Someone cared about me. I would never forget this kind man. By the looks of it, he was a ninja.
"What's your name?" I mumbled.
"Hatake Kakashi. I'm a Jonin-level Shinobi for the Konohagakure."
"I'm…Hokaru."
"We're here," he said as we walked inside a warm building.
"Kakashi-san!!" A woman's voice cried. "This girl, she's hurt!"
"Take good care of her," he replied.
I was placed on a bed. I fell asleep after that.
The next morning, I woke up with a new set of clothes and bandages everywhere. A plate of food was on a small table to my left. I began cramming it down my throat, nearly breaking the chopsticks. Once I finished, I quietly crept out of the room and closed the door.
The white hallway was empty. Lifeless. I stayed close to the left wall. I moved swiftly down the hallway, undetected. The front desk was empty as well. I tiptoed to the door and went outside. Today was really sunny.
"Stupid sun…" I muttered. "You're so frikin bright…"
I walked down the dirt road; the socks that I was wearing were getting dirtier with each step. My white shirt was almost see-through, and my caprees were a sea blue color.
What would I do now? I had nowhere to go, and at 14 years of age, nobody would take me in, I knew it. I was unwanted, hated, and alone. The only love I felt was that of Kakashi-san. He cared for me, for the first time in my life.
I continued walking. My hair was once again a complete mess. I stroked my fingers through it.
I stopped dead in my tracks. I was now in front of a building, with a sign that read: Ninja Academy.
I gasped. Maybe I would have a chance there. Maybe…they would accept me.
I walked up to the door. I hesitated. Should I? I looked at my feet. My appearance was nothing to be proud of.
"Outta the way," a male voice behind me said. A hand shoved me out of the way. He was my age with long brown hair pulled back and solid white eyes.
My eyes blinded with rage.
"Hey, loser. Touch me again and you won't have fingers anymore."
He turned around. "A weakling like you not even a ninja? Hah!! I'd love to see you try."
I balled up my fists. I glared death at him.
"Not much of a woman, are you?" he taunted. I gritted my teeth.
"I don't have time for this," he said and turned around, about to walk away.
I ran up to his back, grabbed the collar of his shirt and threw him onto the ground. He quickly got up, hitting me in the face. My nose began bleeding.
"Hey, someone's fighting that Hyuga guy!" I heard someone say. A few people crowded around to watch.
He tried to trip me, but I jumped over his leg.
"What's your name?" I shouted as we exchanged punches.
"Hyuga Neji. And yours?"
"Hokaru!! And you'd better not forget it!" with these words I landed a successful kick-punch combo. He fell to the ground.
"Not so bad," he said. "But once a failure, always a failure."
He stood up. I came at him again.
This girl doesn't seem to possess any abilities, he thought.
He spun around as I hit him, creating a wind vortex. I flew back and hit a tree. He then ran toward me. I tried to block, but he used his fingers to cause pressure on certain points on my body. I threw up blood.
"Breathing heavily, he said; "See? That's reality. You were destined to lose."
"Cut the crap," I managed to choke out. "I'm a…great woman. I will become a great woman."
"Whatever," he said. He walked inside.
I wiped off the blood with my shirt. The people around me were in awe.
"Crap…" I muttered. I stood up and walked inside. I hated losing, but I put up a good fight, especially if I could knock him down.
I slowly walked into the Academy. A woman with purple hair wearing a fishnet and jacket was sitting at the main desk. She eyed me curiously as I walked in, probably because of my wounds. She stood up and held out her hand. "I'm Anko."
I shook it. "I am Hokaru."
"Did you come to enroll?" she asked.
I nodded.
She took out a clipboard, grabbed a pen, and began writing.
"What is your skill level?"
"I do not know."
"Okay…well then, how old are you?"
"14…I think."
"Blood type?"
"Dunno."
"Hobbies?"
"Stealing."
"What do you want to become by becoming a ninja?"
"A great woman."
"What do you need so that you would become a ninja?"
"Love."
She finished writing and looked at me.
"Wait here."
Anko's POV
Anko walked into the next room where the Hokage was sitting.
"Hokage-Sama, we have a new student. But...look what she told me."
Hokage scanned the paper. "She was quite honest with you, though."
"Honesty isn't always a good thing."
"We will allow her here. However, we will keep an eye on her. This way we know what she's doing at all times."
"Hai, Hokage-sama. I understand."
Anko left the room.
My POV
Anko walked back out. "Follow me," she ordered.
I followed her into the courtyard and through a few hallways. We arrived in a room with a lot of chairs. Anko told me to sit down.
"I'm bringing you your team and Sensei. Wait here."
I nodded. What if Kakashi…is my sensei? No, what are the odds of that happening?
Those 4 people walked in the room. I sighed sadly, as my hopes of Kakashi-san faded. "I'm Asuma-sensei," the guy said. "This is Yamanaka Ino, Akimichi Chouji, and Nara Shikamaru."
Boar…deer…butterfly…weird.
"Nice to meet you!!" Ino said.
"Hey," Shikamaru muttered.
"Hello," Choji said while cramming chips down his throat.
Well, at least I didn't get that Hyuga kid…but this is weird.
Even though it was just the beginning, I knew I would have a rough time.