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Prologue
The girl was about six or seven. She was small and fragile, as if you could break her if you snapped her into. Her eyes were a sea of emerald green and she had just the right shade of pink in her hair to make it seem natural enough, and when the sun hit it in the right way, it gave off such a beautiful shine. A red ribbon was in her hair, pulling the bangs out of her eyes. She was a very interesting little girl, and she was Dancing. Not shaking, or doing a certain kids dance that made one look like a chicken, But dancing.
She spun with her invisible partner, slowly spinning around before grasping the air close to her body. She was into it. She was imagining dancing with her crush. While most girls were playing dress up, she was dancing with her prince. She was the princess in this fairy tail in her mind, and that was all that mattered right now. She softly smiled, slowly turning. Oh how this child ached for love, and to be her parents, she was the invisible was the embarrassment; The Mistake.She was fiery, brilliant, and clever, but to them she was trash, and she was worthless. Early this morning the AMBU had arrived at her door bearing the bad news. Her parents had been killed on their mission. She simply nodded. They had seemed surprised that she had not started crying. She had just mumbled something about how they didn't care. She had been doing stuff alone all her life she thought remembering the first day of kinder garden. She sighed and closed the door ,after they had given her the news that she would be adopted and had already been picked out by a very powerful woman. Yet, here she was dancing, in her own little world. Pretending she was dancing with the one she loved dearly, but the one she loved dearly, was the most desirable man God had ever created... At least in Konoha.
His name was Sasuke Uchiha. He had beautiful, dark locks, that when hit by the right amount of light, gave a wonderful gleam. His eyes were like, a beautiful, white piano with ebony keys, just waiting to play with you. A smirk that could melt an iceberg at one glance, and did the exact same thing to all the little girls in Konoha. So many little girl followed him around, vowing to marry him one day, and fighting over him with each other. They were his fan girls. He was practically attacked by them everyday, yet she would walk away when she saw him, to the blush that covered her face would not be seen. She knew that he didn't even know she existed, but she was use to that. Nobody cared about the little blossom of a girl. She was the flower that glowed in the city. The useless flower that was only nice to look at. She had no powers out of the ordinary. She was typically average and that was all she could be. She tried her best but, no, it wasn't good enough. Yet, she was so carefree. So light on her feet, like a leaf, blowing in the wind.
Her arms fell to her side as she slowly blinked, sitting her small body down head on top of her knees. She slowly sighed, and she knew it would never happen. She was wise beyond her years and thought long and hard about things. She wished to have long conversations about things, that kids did not understand. She yearned to talk about why the sky was blue, discuss life, and debate about the fighting stances used most.
A tear gently fell down the curves of her sweet innocent face and she trembled. She would never be able to do such things as she desired. She made a soft gasping noise as another tear rolled down her cheek and meet the other as if a kiss, and they fell off her face. Her cheeks were as red as a beautiful rose and her tears were the dew that made it glisten. She hid her face in her lap and they kept rolling down.
Their were footsteps. Soft at first with their pat pat pat.
Then they got louder their crunching on that natural ground of mother earth.
She slowly gazed up at the man with desperate eyes and whipped off her tears with her small hands. The man slowly crouched down. She slowly looked down hiding her eyes. The man took his finger and tipped her chin upward.
"Why are you crying little girl?"The man slowly whispered.
He resembled Sasuke in a way and she slowly started to blush. He smiled as he waited for the young child to speak.
"I-I..," she chocked a little. Her eyes showed her brain working, he was swimming with thought. She was so confused. "W-why do you care? N-nobody cares about me. Not even my p-parents..but not their dead..so I can live p-peacefully now." More Tears fell down her face.
His eyes widened. He could tell she was filled with pain and despair.
"B-but..I don't want to go live with anyone.. B-b-but they didn't even ask me. They just... a-assigned me." She softly whispered as more tears came, and the came.
" Life holds many surprises ahead in your future. Make friends with one's who suffer and you will not." He said softly, stroking her cheek gently as he stood up. He began to walk away.
"W-wait! Wha'ts your name!" The young girl reached out as if to Grasp something.
A simple reply was given. "Itachi Uchiha." He stated, and with that he disappeared into the newly found darkness.
She he stared at that spot and she stood up. His words repeating through her brain, and somehow they gave her a bad feeling, and then made her think of her beloved Sasuke.
The next morning the Uchiha Clan was found dead, except for two. Sasuke and his older brother Itachi.
Sakura slowly began to hate herself, feeling selfish for what she thought she had done and a tear slide down her sweet innocent face as the words flashed through her head.
"Life holds many surprises ahead in your future. Make friends with one's who suffer and you will not."
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A/N: Okay, So I haven't written in a while and.. I really wanted to try and keep a story going. I know its not that good,and its short (('tis only the prologue )), but I think my writing will improve with age and time. I know it probably has really bad grammar and a lot of errors , and I'm going to let you know, I'm not perfect and I make a lot of mistakes, and a lot of them are in my storys...So..Yeahh. I had a really difficult time writing this, because.. I really had no idea on what to do. I hope you enjoy and please, I Beg you , Please! review this? Favorite it? Something? I really am trying to become a better author and all comments/criticism are helpful to me! Thanks for reading.
Big Question..: Should I continue? Or is this so horrible that I should stop? Tell me in a Review please.
~x3 Love Haley