Note: I do not own Naruto or any of the characters on the show; however I do own Twi Uchiha and will not have anyone using this character without my permission. This is my first fanfiction and I do so hope that you enjoy this work in progress. Review and criticism is greatly appreciated. Thank you.

-Twi3

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You Couldn't Have Known

By Twi3

(Chapter 1)

I'll never fit in, never be accepted, he'll never even look at me. Ah yes, the outcast Uchiha Twi! I don't even look like my parents, yet I have Sharingan! I'm not supposed to be this age…Thought the young kunoichi as she stirred in her bed. She was 16, and in love. She yawned, sat up, and blinked her eyes open.

"Twi, time to get up." Yelled a certain pink haired ninja from the kitchen of the Uchiha compound. Her hair pulled back, while a white apron clung loosely to her figure.

While a pale, black haired shinobi sat at the table tapping his finger impatiently.

"Sakura, why can't that damn daughter of ours hurry up? No wonder the village frowns upon her!"

Just as Sasuke said this, his daughter walked in. She heard the entire thing. She looked up with pure hell shining in her eyes.

"SHUT UP, JUST SHUT UP! You have no idea who I am. And thanks to you I HAD NO CHILDHOOD. You wanted a fucking son, so you turned your back on me. Why, why did you let Itachi use a damn aging jutsu on me!?!" screamed a very angry Twi. Her eyes welled up and stung, but she refused to cry.

Sakura stood there speechless; she knew everything her daughter said was true. She loved her daughter with all of her heart, yet dare not defy Sasuke. Sakura flinched, for she knew what would happen next…or so she thought.

"How dare you speak to me this way, you ungrateful little dog." Lashed back Sasuke. Moving from his seat, pinning his child to the wall by the neck.

"Don't think I won't kill you!" snarled a very angry Sasuke.

"Do it, please do it! You'll have everything you want and never have to be ashamed of me again!" Twi choked out.

Sasuke tightened his grip, blue chakra snaking its way around his arm. He lifted her further from the ground, her vision blurred.

Slowly her eyelids closed, too heavy to keep open. She smiled as a trickle of blood wound its way down from the corner of her mouth.

"Thank you - -."Everything went black, her body went limp, her mother screamed.

Sakura couldn't believe her eyes; she never thought Sasuke would do a thing like this. Unable to defy him this time, she picked up a frying pan and smashed him over the head with it.

Sasuke fell to the ground and passed out. Sakura's body shook when she lifted her daughter onto the couch. She cried, but calmed when she heard the faint thump of Twis' heart. Sakura then began the daunting task of healing her daughter while restraining her husband.

Twi was beautiful, tall for her age (she's the same age as her parents). Curly brown hair with lighter brown highlights that ended right above her shoulders. Sure she was small chested, but her curves and backside more than made up for it. Her ninja attire consisted of a clingy black spaghetti strap tank top that ended below her chest, fishnet arm warmers, a fishnet torso wrap, black and grey camo cargos that rested low on her hips, two chain belts, combat boots, her ninja headband tied to her right arm, and a white surgeons mask.

Twi began to fade back into consciousness, peered over at the clock and screamed.

"I'm gonna be late again…"

She ran from the Uchiha compound, bounding through the trees towards the academy.

(To be continued)