SARADA's POV
Sarada sighed as she sulked down the street, she had just been told her parents would be away that day, "As if they weren't away working enough." Sarada thought scornfully. A green- eyed pink haired woman, Sakura, jumped in front of Sarada she spoke quite quickly "I'm sorry Sarada, I need to go soon, but you'll be staying at Himawari's house for a couple of days." Sarada groaned and exclaimed "A couple of DAYS?!" Sakura replied "I have to go, I PROMISE I'll be back after that."
Himawari's POV
Himawari aimlessly wandered around the bright streets of Konoha, and not looking where she was, a cold eyed bulky man bumped into her. A silver headband glinted in Himawari eyes, "Iwakagure." she thought. But, the forehead protector bore a line through it meaning the man was no longer loyal to his village. The man slowly reached into his bag, and extremely thin blade emerged slowly. The Missing-Nin's eyes traveled to Himawari's whisker marks, the blade wielding man smiled crazily "So you're one of Hokage's brats." His hands quickly pulled the hilt and swung cleanly at Himawari's throat. She quickly pulled back exactly before the blade pierced her. Still, the blade cut the girl's throat slightly. The man did not seem to show any bit of mercy and he threw chakra strings at her hands and feet and this time his blade pointed at her heart. The sword moved forward...