HEY GUYS! ZOM HERE AGAIN AND READY FOR A NEW FANFIC! WE DIDNT HAVE CABLE OR INTERNET FOR A WHILE AND I ENDED UP WRITING FAN FICTION ON MY PHONE IN THE DARK FOR LIKE TWO DAYS. SO THIS IS THE DESTRUCTION I CAUSED.

BTW: I DONT OWN SHIT.

Chapter One-

My name is Karoumi. My real name is Kahime Hitseruki. But that girl died in a fire; along with her whole clan. I'm getting to far ahead of myself. Lets go back to that one night.

-five years ago-

I was ten. In fact, it was my tenth birthday. Father had been in meetings all morning and all night. Father was the head of the clan, and the strongest one in generations. He never let me train to be a ninja. Whenever I asked he always said: "Princesses don't fight. They have people fight for them."

That day, while Father was gone, Brother would secretly train me. So far, the only jutsu that I knew was the specialty of our clan.

For some reason, we thought of cats as Gods. We worshiped them and they assisted us in battle. I named my kitty Leo. The jutsu was to become one with the cat.

Anyway. Back to that night.

"Good job, Kahime!" Brother praised me on me winning our spar. He was only three years older than me. "Soon you'll be head of the clan! Maybe Hokage, as well!" I naturally laughed at his unrealistic prediction. "Yes. As soon as father lets me attend the academy!" I threw a small blade from my pouch his way. He dodged it with ease. In the midst of our playing, we heard screams and we froze. We turned from our hiding place in the high trees to see all of the clans land. On fire. "Stay he-" Brother started to say, but I was already half way to the village. He would never be able to catch up to me at the rate that I was going. "KAHIME!" I could hear his faint scream from behind, and ignored it. "KAH-ack!" That caught my attention.

I stopped.

Oh why did I stop.

I turned.

I really shouldn't have turned.

That was when I saw my own brother being slaughtered by multiple men. I didn't know what to do. I was just a little girl with no ninja training. So I did what any little girl would do. I ran.

I ran straight into the middle of the burning village. All I could hear were screams.

"FATHER? " I shrieked. "FATHER!"

There was no answer.

It took a minute before I realized that my dresses had caught on fire. The orange flames grew quickly, and soon licked up my chin. I screamed, virtually ripping the colorful cloth off of my body. The whole left side of my body was burning. From my toes to my lips. It wasn't aflame anymore, but the pain was too much for my small body. The dresses were of no use on the floor, so I slowly wrapped them around the worst points of the burns.

My lower face, my chest, and my left thigh.

I ran to the main house as fast as I could, ignoring the pain that begged my body to stop.

I ran into Brothers room first, grabbing as many things as I could. Which was his travel pack, his prized sword (which was the family heirloom, passed down from generation to generation) and his medical pack.

Something jumped onto my back and I almost screamed. It was only a very scared Leo. Poor kitten.

I then ran around the main house, it only having been aflame in few places. The pack that I took from Brother was on my back, while Leo clung to my leg. I screamed for Mother and Father, but I found no one.

When I returned outside, the fires had died down. All I saw were bloody, charred bodies. 'Oh god' I thought. "Brother!" I screamed aloud, sprinting to that spot in the forest.

He lay there, only half alive. There was so much blood. "Brother? Brother! Please.." I shook his shoulders until I saw his eyes open slightly. "Brother!" I cried, throwing my arms around his bloody frame. He winced but smiled down towards me as I sobbed. "They're dead! All of them! Mother, Father, everyone!" I hadn't realized that he was mumbling my name. I pulled back and watched his actions.

His hand slowly moved up towards hi Hidden Leaf head protector on his forehead, and pulled it off. He stared at it for a moment.

"Kahime..." He whispered to me. "Become... Hokage. St..ay alive." Brother then tied his head protector on my forehead. "M'sorry Kahi...me."

He died only minutes later.

That night, the Hitseruki clan perished. Along with their princess, Kahime.

That night, I became Karoumi. A boy with no parents or clan.

I attended the academy unexpectedly one day, two years after the fires. I waited after I healed enough, and found ways to cover my scars, before attending. Sensei introduced me to the class as a new student. They thought nothing of it. It was a rare thing to get new students, especially one in the graduating class, only two weeks before graduation!

Sensei warned me that it was okay if I wasn't able to pass along with all the others, considering that I had 'never had training before.'

My experience there wasn't swell. The boys made fun of my two long red braids that rested at the middle of my thighs. The annoyingly curious and coy girls started to develop crushes on me. Saying that I was shy and adorably mysterious. Like Sauske.

One time, this blonde kid, Naruto, I think, asked me very loudly, and rudely, why I was always so covered up. I could never tell him the real reason; that my clan died in a fire and I covered my scars. I merely shrugged off his question and went back to fiddling with the weapons in my weapon pouch.

Those days were terrible.

For some reason two weeks later, I passed! I was second to last in the class, but I still passed.

The kid with the worst grade was that Uzumaki kid. I dunno how, but he graduated too. From then on, I acted as a normal shinobi of the leaf. No one knew of my past, let alone my gender! I got assigned to a squad, I even made a friend.

But that didn't last long. About two years after joining my squads, both of my team mates died on a mission I couldn't go on, due to bad health. Sensei stayed home as well, caring after me since she knew I had no family. It was only the two of them. And they both died.

Sensei blamed herself. I blamed myself. But her guilt was worse. She took the cowards way out, on the morning of my teammates funerals.

Just like that...

I was alone again.

Lady Hokage never paired me up with anyone again. She knew that I wasn't able to trust another team after my whole team abandoned me in a matter of days. I was on my own for good.

And that's the reason why I'm in this situation now. Being chased by some guy in a black and red robe. My right shoulder was bleeding bad through my black mesh teeshirt and bindings.

I didn't know why I was running. I had grown strong over the year and a half of not being anywhere near the village. I only came back when someone sent for me. Which was almost never. They never bothered me, so I never bothered them.

This guy seemed off. His long blonde hair and weird robe scared me. What was even worse was the tounges sticking out of his HANDS.

Leo was still as small as ever, so he clung to my chest as I jumped from tree to tree, branch to branch.

"Beware my art!" I heard blondie yell. I snickered at the nickname, remembering my childhood enemy that I hadn't seen in years.

Suddenly, something exploded behind me, and I laughed up to the being floating on what looked like a giant-ass bird. "Sorry blondie! Yah missed!" I yelled up, not even bothering to use my more manly voice. It was an enemy that knew nothing of me.

Who cares?

I could barely see his smirk before my body started to feel heavy. 'Shit!' I mentally screamed as I lost my footing and started to fall from the high tree. 'It wasn't aimed for me! It wa..s poi...s...on...'

A look of shock never left my face as I fell. A layer of blood covered my head protector around my mouth, and my caramel skin.

Before I knew it I was seconds away from my death. The last thing I saw before closing my eyes was that dirty little blonde...take Brothers sword! I reached out desperately, letting out a shriek.

"NO!"

But it was too late.

He was gone. With Brothers sword.

And I was about to meet my death. Either from the fall, the blood loss, or that poison.

'F..Fuck.'

"Sor...ry Bro..."