Chapter One:
'Amaya ('Night Rain')'
Disclaimer: I do not own anything within the anime/game/tv series, but I take responsibility for changing the plot/storyline and my OCs (Original Characters).
Sleeping peacefully in a crib, a young infant girl with light blue fuzz on her head is wrapped carefully in soft cloth for warmth. She possesses fair skin and appears to be a health weight and size for an infant. Soon a shadow stands over the infant of a young woman looking into the crib where the infant is sleeping. The woman has dark to nearly onyx eyes and long black hair in a low braid 'with jaw length bands framing either side of her face' ( -Appearance). She is wearing a pink short sleeve blouse with a long white skirt and an ankle length light tan apron. The woman smiles lovingly to the sleeping babe affectionately patting the sides of the infant's cheek humming softly.
"My lovely child may you grow up strong and healthy. Know your father and I loves you very much, Amaya." The woman says her smiling happily noticing the infant wakes up revealing her turquoise blue eyes. The infant smiles a close mouth smile at the woman and remains quiet making the woman somewhat worried. She just shakes her head and smiles before singing a soft melody causing the infant to yawn. Amaya soon falls back to sleep due to her mother's lullaby. Once Amaya is back asleep, the mother soon leaves the room only to give one last glance before exiting the room.
~*(Amaya's POV)*~
When my mother is gone from my room, I open my eyes stopping the charade of sleeping and take the time to think on what has happened so far. The information is just overbearing and needs to be sorted in order of me to fully comprehend the situation. I know so far I am the daughter of Tsubaki and having who I believe is the worst character in the series, Mizuki. He not only shames the teachers, but he is just a little spoil brat in a man's body. Seriously the man is downright pathetic and self-diluted to the point where he makes Sasuke seem modest. Sadly my mother is too kind or trusting in the man for her own good. I doubt my existence will change anything about the situation since she still 'loves' her fiancé. I will have to watch out for him since he is a trained shinobi, and I have no doubt he will make me one when the time comes. I don't think he cares about me right now since I am too young to do anything. I know he'll focus on me when it comes closer to me being able to be sign into the Academy.
On one hand, I could try to become a civilian, but knowing how much Mizuki is a prick, I doubt I will be able to. He would sabotage everything just to keep me from becoming on even going so far to convince mother to assist him. So it is better to just accept the fate of becoming shinobi in this world for the sake of my sanity alone. The real issue is whether or not tried to be I could secretly train by myself without raising any suspicion from Mizuki. I know he will greatly underestimate me, but mother may say something to him in order to try to get him interested in me and my life. Honestly that man could just jump in a pit filled with spikes and get impaled for all I care. He is such a jerk. Also I want to invest much of my time in studying medical-nin and chakra training, but I know I cannot afford to ignore the rest. I will need to think up a good routine for the future in order to insure I do not miss out on any aspect of training.
Unfortunately, this brings up something that makes me very uncomfortable. I am able to understand my mother when she was talking to me earlier. Most people would be like 'It's because you knew Japanese in the past due to anime and such.' Sure I watched the anime, but I have never learned the language about it at any point of my life. To be able to comprehend it this early is something I considered rather 'disturbing'. I should not have been able to understand her only hearing Japanese syllables instead of being able to translate it instantly like I known it for years. I will have to worry about that later since there is no point in getting myself worked up about it now. I do not have any access to anything that could help answer the questions I have about it anyway. So it is best if I do not focus on it until I am older.
Soon I feel a wave of exhaustion blanket me and causes me to yawn. Despite me having a mind of a twenty six year old, I am still in a baby's body meaning not much in endurance or stamina. All this thinking must have worn me down because my eyes begin to droop automatically. I know I will have to give since there is no way I can fight it off with my current developmental stage. So I close my eyes and begin to drift into a blissful abyss knowing these will be the longest period of life for me. I dread to think about the teething and potty training I will have to endure. I just hope everything will turn out for the best while I live in this world.
Purely: This is the story I have decided because I have written more chapters in it already. This is a more serious tone than compared to Ichigo's Story. I hope you like it. The second chapter will be post soon.