Fair warning, I'm not a genius or know-it-all about the Naruto series. I will try my best to research what I need and make it believable, alas, I apologize in advance if I make a mistake.

Therefore, this is a slight altering of the Naruto world. ^^

Enjoy.

It was a peaceful night in the village of Tokoyami, the full moon shining down on it's buildings and walkways. Tokoyami was a small town, nestled at the edge of the forest. It was often left out of maps and competitions, which was fine with the people who lived there, after all, Tokoyami did mean always dark.

Sadly, for the people of Tokoyami, it was never going to be on a map after this night, for it would not exist. The Akatsuki had planned for awhile to take down the town and steal any supplies they deemed as useful. The plan couldn't possibly fail, as it would be days before support could make it to the town.

The powerful ninjas descended upon the town, Deidara attacking from above, Sasori and Tobi prevented anyone from fleeing by guarding the front gate, Konan watched the back exit while the rest of the members pillaged and plundered through the heart of the town.

Soon, the town was overwhelmed by the powerful Akatsuki. The members were gleeful in their success and began picking out stranglers and survivors.

This is where Miya's story starts.

I cowered in the corner of my room, my arms wrapped protectively over my younger sister, Ipa. My sister stifled tears, she was afraid, I could tell. I whispered comforting words in her ear and she subsided to fearful glances around the room.

The sound of a door being blasted off its hinges rang through the house, my arms tightened around Ipa. I could hear the screams of my mother and father as they fought against the attacker, dull thuds were heard as their fight was lost, their bodies hitting the floor.

Ipa let out a soft cry and my hand clamped around her mouth, oh no. A man appeared in doorway of my room, I couldn't make out his futures much, although he had blonde hair, it shone in the pale moons light. A red haired man followed close behind, a bored look upon his face. I wanted to slap his face, to make him see the horror he caused in my town... My poor, poor town.

The redhead flicked his wrist towards the corner of the room, where I had cowered with my sister. "There, two girls, I can trust you can deal with them Deidara," he said, his voice was cold, threatening. The blonde grinned, supposedly Deidara, "Ah, yes, I can deal with little girlies, un." The redhead left, a puppet trailing behind him.

Deidara moved over to the corner, stopping at the desk, where Ipa and I hid. I could make out the shapes of shoes before a hand darted up and grabbed Ipa's hair. She let out a cry as she was wretched from my grasp. I scrambled out and slammed myself into the blonde. He fell back, letting go of my sister. I snarled and shoved her behind me, "Leave her alone."

A sick, twisted smile graced his lips, "Heh, is it a fight you want, pretty? We can fight, un." Ipa latched onto my hand, her eyes pleading, "Please don't kill Miya-chan, please, she is my sister," she pleaded. My heart ached, oh Ipa, you silly naive girl.

Deidara paused, his gaze drifting to the girl, "We could play, would you like that? We can make a game." He stepped closer and held out his hand, Ipa looked at it fearfully, a tongue waved from his palm. "You're a freak," I hissed.

The blonde smiled at that, "Is that so? Would you like to see how much of a... freak... I am?" With that he whipped out two clay birds and threw them towards Ipa and I's direction. I let out a shrill scream as the birds exploded, knocking me back. My vision blurred and I could see the man standing over me, "This isn't even the worst part," he whispered. His hand slowly lowered towards my face and I passed out.