Discalmer: Naruto is not mine and will probably only ever be in my dreams.

There once was a woman who was flung into the past, she grew there with the mind of a woman and body of a child. Alongside her life as she grew from deadly to leathal, when her body reached 13 her best friend from that time left out of sorrow and need, not of him but of others that he loved. The woman that is a child knew he left not of his will and looked towards the mountain for guidance, one of the heads spoke "You may join him and be hunted for you know his plight or you may choose to save those left behind."

She did not want to leave the boy turned man but knew those left behind would need her more.The white haired wonder did not have kids on his own but her guidence helped to raise them. Teaching them, the one he left behind, one with raging anger and the teacher with sorrow. The one left behind knew not of the plight of the leaver and in the darkeness of the shadows watching was a man with many eyes. The woman that was a child now a woman again closed the eyes of the man in the shadows for it was time .

The one who was a woman who was a child and was a woman again set out to find the friend that had left. With hands of glowing green she healed the wounds that had ripped them appart. The woman that was a child that turned into a woman left this plane with a kiss, she now was the one who had left him behind as he fell to his knees and cried.