A/N: I hope that this story is good. -sweat drops- This will be my first REAL fan fiction and I am very nervous. Please be gentle.

Disclaimer: I own none of the Naruto Characters but I do own Mizu-chi. Moriko is owned by Moriko.


A young girl with black hair with red highlights peeked through an open crack. Her blue eyes had specks in them. She breathed in a smooth even breath. She stepped into the room where a red-headed boy sat on the ground. His blue eyes were open in a never-ending stare. The teen picked up his head and looked at the girl. "What do you want?" His voice was cold and distant. His sky blue eyes were filled with a hatred for this girl and what she stood for. The girl walked over to him. She kept taking quick short looks at his face. He continued to stare at her. She placed a bowl of white rice in front of him. He blinked then picked up his head and looked at her. "Why? Why should someone in the Akatsuki show me any kindness?" Sand filtered on the ground below him. "Answer me, damn it!" He stood only to be stopped by her jutsu. She stood there with her fingers in a hand sign. Water…. He thought. The small girl stared at him.

"Because…. I-"


A/N: This prologue was really short but I hope you enjoyed it anyway.

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