Blood dripped down her aching fingers. Her mind was a mess of emotions. Anger, sadness, and regret. One thing was for certain she knew why and she was free for the moment anyway. She looked down at the forms she once called a father and brother. She wasn't heartless no never. She had rested their bodies gently after killing them. She took a step back and dropped her bloodstain kunai. Suddenly she looked behind her as the front door crashed open. The Villagers had herd the screaming. She turned her back to them clenching her fist.
Amia what have you done?
Came the voice of the village leader. Her hands trembled. They had no idea of her life. She turned to them, blood on her hands and face.
They wanted to kill me, I beat them to it
Came her voice in a soft whisper. She held onto her side. The curse her father planted on her was beginning to take affect. Her violet eyes scanned the area.
One, two, three, four, five
She counted looking at the Ninja blocking her door.
Easily enough
She thought reaching for a kunai. The other ninja did the same, but she saw in their eyes, they were hesitant. The Ninja were caught in her icy stair, debating weather or not to attack. It was a risk. This young girl even though seemed small and innocent was the strongest in the village. She was the most tactical, always succeeding in what she did. The village leader looked at her in anger.
What wrong?
She asked them placing the kunai at her side.
Sir we told you
Rang the voice of one of the Ninja.
What? Did you know about this..this gift
Her voice hissed saying the last word as if it was a disease.
You were not suppose to know
He retorted.
Hump, a lot of good that did huh? Its no wonder people were afraid of me, wanted nothing to do with me. I was hated by my very own family and had no idea why. This whole village is a lie
She spat at them. The village leader glared at her.
Kill her
Was all he had to say and like a swarm the ninja began to attack. Amia quick to respond jumped up. The ninja missed her completely and her feet landed on a shoulder her eyes searched for another opponent. Twirling two kunai on her fingers she pushed them into the chest of upcoming Ninja stabbing them in the chest. She could feel their blood as it dripped down to her hands. She pulled forward hearing the tearing flesh as her kunai dragged across their chest. Their screams roared in pain. She was standing on a Ninjas back and quickly made fast work of him. She looked up at the village leader and last Ninja.
Amia
Trembled the voice of the leader. Amia shook her head and wiped the blood from her face.
You basterdsAll of you!!
She yelled in rage quickly she ran at them and held two kunai in both hands. The two couldn't do anything as she ran passed them cutting their throats. They fell to the floor. Turning around she watched at their blood quickly puddle to the floor. Her once wooden floor was now a dark crimson. She closed her eyes and looked at her trembling hands.
This is what they were scared of. This is why I'm always sent to horrid missions.
She whispered in her mind. She sighed lowering her hands and walked out of her home. When she looked up she sighed in sorrow. There waiting for her was her whole village. From the men to women to even children all looking at her with hate.
MONSTER!!!!!
WELL KILL YOU OURSELF!!!
Her body began to tremble. Her grip on her kunai tightened as the pain on her side began to burn.She looked at all of them. They really wanted her dead.
Ill die for...NO ONE!!!She yelled at them.
They all jumped back startled.
We can defeat her look at out numbers!!!
The whole village roared with yelling and Amia shook her head. Her dark violet eyes searching for an easier way out of this. She sighed in defeat there was none. Her eyes narrowed. Than in seconds the village attacked. Amia dodge them all wanting to not kill them. Her mind was aching to see the slight of their blood. Amia shook her head trying to gain control of her mind. The demon inside wanted blood and she was scared he would have it. Suddenly a villager slashed her back. Amias eyes widen and she held her side. It was burning unbearably now. Than like that she turned around and formed a sword out of chalkra and decapitated the man. Everyone stood away in fear. Amia was breathing heavy and twirled the sword. She licked the tip and smirked. Their fate was sealed now. The demon had awakened.
