Alright this story is going to switch from Misora, to Toushin. Half a chapter will be about Misora, then ill will switch scenes and go to what Toushin is doing. If it gets confusing let me know. OH! And there might be some Sasuke and sakura bashing later. This is my first fanfic so creative criticism is allowed. Just make sure its something that will help me make the story better. Also, any idea's you may have for the story are welcome. Oh, and I am open to writing a story with someone, or if you want to help write this story just email me at or instant message me at blackstarfire009. PLEASE READ AND REVIEW!!
"Normal talking"
"Thinking"
"Inner self talking"
"Jutsu"
Prologue.
The sun beamed brightly down on a carefree Konoha, not a single cloud could be seen in the sky. Civilians and shinobi walked down the busy streets. Many did not realize the darkness that was spreading over them, like a blanket of death. The happiness would not last forever; it would be ripped away and even forgotten. The world would be forced into a never-ending struggle between good and evil.
A baby girl slept in her mothers' arms at the village hospital. The mother said hopefully speaking softly, "Fugaku, look at our child." A tall man with long black hair, and deep creases over his brow, looked down at the baby with disappointment. Scowling he left the room with out uttering a word. Tears dripped down the mothers face as she stared down at her newborn child. "What's wrong with you? Why wont he look at you?" She said with a hint of anger in her voice. As more tears began to flow down her cheeks, they dripped on to the babies cream colored face waking her up. Bringing her small hands to her eyes, the baby, began to rub off the wetness that seemed to fall upon her face. No matter how hard she tried to wipe it off, the tears kept coming. Soon she began to think that it would never stop so she did the only thing to could do.
She started crying. Hearing the baby cry brought the mother out of her self-pity. Moving her hand to the babies face she softly stroked it, calming the baby down. Giggling quietly the baby opened her eyes revealing bottomless black eyes with a hint of purple. Looking down, the mother was instantly drawn into the large purple orbs, emotionless and malephicent. A quiet cough brought her out of her trance. Looking up she turned her gaze to the people in her room. There were a total of three people, Itachi, the doctor, and a nurse. Looking over at Itachi, the women asked hopefully, " Itachi, would you like to hold your baby sister?" He nods before calmly walking over to the bed. Smiling she hands the baby to him. Gazing down at the little girl in his arms, he begins to look deep into her eyes. For a spit second he saw a glint of evil, and then it quickly faded away just as fast as it appeared. "Misora. That is what her name shall be"
"It will only take a couple of years for that evil to manifest, she will be a powerful ninja and its best to be on her side when it happens…
Toushin
An unnatural silence loomed over Kirigakura no Sato. Heavy, swollen gray clouds darkened the morning sky, leaving the air crisp and cold. Just outside the village emerged eight figures, one of which was holding two small babies.
"Rakurai -sama, you need to get out of here, before the Mizukage finds you," One of the figures whispered harshly. Holding up his hand for silence, he replied," No, I will not run. If he wishes to kill me then so be it. I will not endanger anyone on my behalf. This is the end my friends," his voice grows sad," I must prepare for the worst. I will leave my children in your care. Train them well." Shifting the two babies his hands; he gently gives them to the figures. His voice full of sorrow he continues, " Please my old friends...take care of them. I shall miss you. "
Turing away the man then disappears heading back to Kirigakura. A comfortable silence washes over the figures as they silently mourn their lost friend. Turing their backs on the village they began to move toward a new beginning.
" What shall be their names?" asked one of the figures. Turning their heads to the shortest of the group, who seemed to be the leader, answered emotionlessly, "The boy will be named Toushin, and the girls name will be Reiyaku ." Murmurs of agreement from the other figures made the decision final. The leader continued, "We will care for these children till the day we die." Unsheathing his hidden katana he then slices open his palm, the others nod their heads and slice their palms open. Continuing the leader declared seriously "This is a promise of a lifetime. A crimson oath. Keep it!" With blood dripping down their swords all at the same time, they then slammed their katana's into the ground. (AN: All right if you don't know who they are already, it's the Seven Swordsmen of the Mist. .)
Once the crimson oath was finished the Seven Swordsmen scattered, the leader taking the newborn Reiyaku and another member taking the two year-old Toushin. Neither child knew at the time that they wouldn't see each other for many years.
Misora
Misora (who was five) stood at a training ground throwing Kunai and Shuriken at a dummy, hitting her target every time with deadly accuracy. Noticing an unknown charka source approaching through the trees, she put a kunai up her sleeve then act like she hadn't detected the mysterious stranger drawing near. A few minutes later the stranger had arrived at her training spot. He wore a long black cape obscuring Misora from seeing his face. As he calmly walked out of the trees he unsheathed his katana.
Looking over at him she whispers emotionless, " Have you come to kill me?" Smirking the man replied, " I have, so be a good little girl and I promise it will be quick and painless." Turning her head to the side as if confused Misora asked " How are you going to kill me if you're already dead?" Clutching his stomach laughing the man had to take a few minutes to regain his composure before talking again, " Big words for such a small girl." Finishing his sentence he ran at a Misora, whose appearance had changed completely. Her eyes had changed to a deep purple that held murderous intent, and long black hair that spiked from the chakra emitting around her. The new Misora stood calmly smirking at the man.
Doing a few hand seals Misora mumbled, "Gokuangyou no Jutsu "(Bringer of Darkness Technique) Stopping dead in his tracks, his eyes widen as he began to tremble, griping his head he screams, "What did you do to me!" Paying no attention to his cries, Misora walked over to him and snatched his katana out of his hands. Smiling sweetly, she whispers in his ear, " I though you where going to kill me? Looks like that didn't work out to well did it?" Gripping the Katana she then plunges the weapon into his heart, killing him instantly, and drenching her self in blood. Lifting her arm up to her face, she touches the warm sticky liquid. Excitement ripples through her body, as she begins to laugh manically.
"Misora," Whirling around she spots Itachi standing at the edge of the forest with his squad of Anbu. "Yes Itachi?" turns her whole body around to face Itachi. Seeing her covered in blood (also notices changed appearance but doesn't ask about it) he asks, "What did you do?" Smirking she says innocently, " I didn't do anything." Scowling, Itachi disappears then reappears next to Misora and grabs her chin making her look directly into his spinning red eyes, knocking her unconscious. As her body goes limp, and her appearance changes back to normal, Itachi picks her up and puts her on his back. Turning his attention to his Anbu squad, he states " This is none of your business." Nodding in understanding the three left in a blur. Once they where gone, Itachi quickly jumps into the trees and begins to head for the Uchiha Estate.
That night a dim light could be seen from an up stairs room in the Uchiha Estate. Looking closer, one could see Itachi studying the numerous scrolls about the clan history. He was currently looking at the scrolls that he had found hidden beneath the estate. These scrolls contained information about who and what Uchiha Madara was. But what really interested Itachi, was information about his children…that had inherited unknown powers from him…
Toushin
The steady sound of the intense rain and grumbling thunder woke up a small boy. Who had been trying to sleep for hours, but failed miserably. Muttering a few curses Toushin sat up from his makeshift bed. Wiping the sleep away from his eyes he then stumbled over to the fading fire. He sat there for a couple of minutes then looked over at the persisting rainfall. In truth Toushin didn't mind the rain at all. In fact he loved the rain, but right now it delayed him from his destination. Shivering he walked over to the fire and tossed a few sticks in it. The flames licked around the sticks before being completely engulfing it into the fire. A small smile adorned his cream colored face, as the small fire developed. The growing heat and light illuminated his appearance. He seemed to be six or seven year old. His untamed icy blue hair swayed as a small gust of wind blew into the cramped cave. Getting up slowly the young boy walked over to his bag grabbing his ninja attire, which consisted of a gray t-shirt, black cargo pants, black standard ninja sandals, and a trench coat that fell just before his kneecaps. After he had gotten dressed Toushin began to clean up the camp, like wrapping up his sleeping bag and putting the fire out. Satisfied with his work Toushin decided to train while he waited for his sensei to arrive. Walking over to the cave wall he slowly, one foot in front of the other, began to climb the wall with out using his hands, using just chakra. When he reached the ceiling he sat down and meditated. Concentrating, Toushin began to loose himself, he didn't hear the rain anymore nor the growing thunder, he only concentrated on the living things around him. Sensing a visitor at the mouth of the cave, Toushin cut the chakra flow that had kept him on the ceiling. Flipping in the air, he landed gracefully on his feet directly in front of the newcomer.
YAY, I'm done! Her normal eye color is black. And her hair is straight not spiky you will see later why they change. So what did you think?? I no it was a short. The next chapters are going to be longer. R&R!! doesn't matter if it is bad I want to know what you thought.