Chapter 1: Introduction

Disclaimer: (Alright here's the disclaimer now, this is throughout the story unless I say claimer for any poems I wrote or my lyrics) I don't own Naruto or most of the songs I use in this Fan fiction, I'm only going to write this once okay?

Warning: (Also only going to put this once) Yes most characters are OOC. That is because it is not in any way related to the story line of Naruto, so it does not have to be.

Sakura Haruno Hatake sat on her bed singing to herself," Why'd you have to go, why'd you have to go, Daughter to father, daughter to father, I am broken but I am hoping, daughter to father, daughter to father, tell me truth did you ever love me 'cause these are... these are the confessions of a broken..." She heard a loud knock in the distance.

"Sakura are you feeling okay? I brought you a cup of hot chocolate! With the tiny marshmallows!" Kakashi said entering the room with a warm cup of hot chocolate. It was perfect for this time of year, even though it has yet to snow.

"Thanks dad I'm fine, just thinking…," she said with a sigh, trying not to think of her painful past.

"I know it must be hard but things will get better. So for now enjoy your hot chocolate." Kakashi handed the pink haired teen the cup of hot cocoa with a warm smile.

"Arigeto... Oto-san" She whispered as she saw Kakashi leave the room. Her mind drifted back off to her unforgettable and painful past.

-Five Years Before-

"I can't stand seeing you anymore!" said Shizumo Haruno to a young eight-year-old Sakura as he pushed her out onto the street with anger.

"No... No... Why did this happen?" Sakura said clinging to the door on her knees. First, her mother had died only a month before, then her father was going completely insane at the death of her mother, and lastly to top that off he had thrown her out on the street to fend for herself in the cold harsh winter. No one was out at this time of night, her legs felt numb from the cold and her fingers felt frozen.

That is when a person had come up from behind, "Sakura, is that you?" The voice asked, "What are you doing out here at this time of night, and wearing that?" He asked pointing out the fact she was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts.

She looked up with sad sorrowful eyes, "K-Kaka-shi- sensei?" She stuttered more from the cold than surprise. Her skin was becoming pale as they talked; she looked like she was going to catch hypothermia.

"Your father finally snapped didn't he?" Kakashi said his voice full of sorrow and empathy as he took off his jacket and wrapped it around her.

"Yeah I guess you could say so," Sakura said then beginning to cough hysterically.

"Here I'll take you back to my house, you will die out here if I don't do something" He said as he took he took her hand and started to walk her to his home.

"T-thank y-you sensei..." She said running along by his side looking almost ill from the cold. Sakura was only 8 years of age at the time, and her life from then on would change forever.

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Sakura was brushing her hair as she sat on her bed looking at the picture of her mother, which sat on her lap, "Hey, mum…" She spoke with tears building in her eyes, "It's the anniversary of your death again, I just wanted to say, I hope you're happy in heaven, because I love you." Sakura then placed the picture on her nightstand.

That picture filled Sakura with elation and made her often forget her pain because she knew her mom always loved her no matter wear she was. Even after her death Sakura believed, her mother watched over her, trying her best to keep her safe, as Sakura's relationship with her dad before her mother's death was shaky, never really giving her any bond with her biological father.

Kakashi was like the father she never had, the father she always wanted. He cared about her, and treated her as if she were his own child. He trained her, making her stronger to be able to keep up with students her age group so that when she was ready she could join in the academy and become a genin if she wanted.

Tomorrow would be her first day at the academy, 'Maybe I can create a new life for myself and hopefully find friends that like me for me!' she thought to herself as she turned off her light, sunk under her covers, and slowly drifted off into a sweet slumber.