I do not own Naruto. I only own 2 trombones, a lot of bunny suffed animals, and my OC.
Mebuki's first dream was to start a family. She was an orphan with nothing. Not even a last name. Mebuki wanted to fall in love, get married, and have kids. She didn't know what a mother was like, but she knew she would be good at it.
Her second dream was to grow up to be an amazing kunoichi, like the Sannin Tsunade. She went through the academy and became a genin with a team. She was finally doing it! But her sensei failed Mebuki's team. One teammate quit being a ninja altogether. Mebuki, and her other teammate, joined the Genin Corps.
The Corps is where she met Kizashi Haruno. He was a light-hearted boy with weird hair. Mebuki hated him. He had everything, while she had nothing. Through years and years of working together, they finally fell in love and got married. At least one of her dreams was still attainable.
Kizashi's family owned a weapon's shop. His father passed away and, seeing the stress it was on his mother, Kizashi started to help run the shop.
Mebuki always loved being a kunoichi. She loved the freedom and the power she held over her body. But she was just an orphaned genin who's body couldn't take the strain for much longer.
When her mother-in-law asked her to join the family business she gladly accepted.
Mebuki finally had a family. She had a mother and a husband, but she still wanted children. She and Kizashi tried for years to no avail, but she never gave up hope. When she found out she was finally pregnant she wept tears of joy for hours.
The next week, her beloved mother-in-law passed away.
Mebuki cried, this time in grief. She and her husband worked hard in the shop to keep it going even as many friends tried to get them to take a break. But they had to keep working; after all, they had a baby on the way and babies are expensive.
The day their baby girl was born, Mebuki named her little girl after her late grandmother. That day, Sakura Haruno was born into the world.
For Mebuki, Sakura was a dream come true. She took time off at work to raise the new baby herself. Sakura was cute and well behaved. She rarely cried or screamed, a relief for the new parents. She did make lots of noise, but it was only babble. Every time Mebuki left the room she could swear the babble started to sound like the beginning of words.
Soon, Sakura began to crawl. Mebuki was overjoyed! Her little girl was so smart! Sakura would crawl over to Mebuki and sit down. Mebuki would scoop Sakura up and talk to her. Sakura would babble back, much to Mebuki's amusement.
Sakura progressed fast. It made Mebuki ecstatic, but also worried. The world was not a nice place. With how smart Sakura was becoming, Mebuki feared her precious baby would be thrust into it far too soon.
When Sakura was a little over a year old, she finally spoke her first word. Mebuki was reading a book on the couch while Sakura looked at a book on the floor. Used to 'speaking' with Sakura, it took her a moment to realize what Sakura had done.
Mebuki yelled for her husband, who came worriedly running. She had Sakura repeat the word for her Kizashi. He exclaimed his excitement but turned to look at her when Sakura went back to her book.
Both parents knew that having a smart child might not be as nice as they originally thought. After all, the world they live in likes to take the smart kids and turn them into monsters. Or it leads them to an early death.
Mebuki always wanted a family of her own. She wanted kids to raise, but only ever got their worryingly precocious daughter. That daughter soon informed his parents that he was actually their son. Mebuki and Kizashi accepted Sakura for who he was, only ever worried about his safety.
They started to train and arm him, both with weapons and knowledge, in hopes that when the day came for their son to become a genin, at least he could be prepared.
I wanted to get back into writing fanfiction now that I'm not busy writing and filming a movie. I want to continue writing my story Bubblegum, but I want to get multiple chapters done before starting to post again. If you find anything wrong or just want to tell me how much my writing sucks, you can comment below. Thank you for coming to my TED Talk.