Preface
The house was empty in the middle of the floor sat an old crib, dust and dirty with blood. Three feet away lie the dead baby on the ground her blonde hair dyed red with her blood, the room was dark and lonely. In the middle of the room stood a three year old light pink haired as if leaves off a cherry blossom tree landed on his head. His eyes were as green as Emeralds he was the mirror image of his older sister, he was a triplet but yet his youngest brother was nowhere in sight. His other brother was somewhere outside. He slowly made his way up stairs on the end of the hall has the bedroom of his parents who both lied unmoving in the bed. He ran to his mother her blonde hair stained red her green eyes never opening again there was a scream from somewhere down stairs. Blood splattered all over the walls, his father with, red eyes blue eyes was in that same predicament. He ran out of that horrid room tears streaking his face he ran into his sisters' room where he went. He remembered when he woke up to the dream of his brothers being taken but he was still in bed when he went into her room, Daika had woken between there and the car. They had spent all night driving around till he finally fell asleep in the van; they spent the night at their aunts because that's where he woke up at. His aunt had taken his sisters keys and drove him home, she had opened the door for him but she forgot something in her car so she ran back to it. His sister was long gone she had to go to school, having brought cloths and her books with he. He climbed in his sisters' bed throwing the covers up over his head; he heard footsteps running up the stairs as he started crying.
"Daiki are you in here," he heard from my aunt he pulled myself out to see the blonde hair women with two ponytails.
"Nade," the boy replied weakly.
"Where's your brother," she asked.
"I don't know I just w-want my sissy," he said.
The older lady moved to pick up the child when he started screaming his sisters' name; he wouldn't let her touch him. Tsunade not knowing what to do pick up her phone calling 911 and a number to reach the school telling them to send said girl home. She walked out of the room to greet the arriving officers when the door slammed shut. Leaving the older lady to explain that the door wasn't opening till his sister got her. A younger girl about 16 arrived not long after she raced up to see her worst nightmare as her family was carried out on a Gurnee. She had bright pink hair that is said to be gained from her grandmother, it was a bit darker then her younger brothers she had emerald green eyes. She ran up the stair case to her room but she failed at talking the boy out she made her way to Johnny's room which she slowly made her way into she didn't know why she was worried about him being there. He wasn't obviously he moved to Japan to go to college last month but she still felt his presence. She opened the bathroom door which was attached to my room I opened the door to that room too. His eyes fell on her; he ran up to her she pulled his smaller figure to her. He cried, the police men and women enter the room as they saw the act of sadness.
"Hello ma'am we found the other child," one of them said.
"He is severely injured but he will survive," one said solemnly.
"He was very lucky to get away our thoughts are they were originally going to take all you kids but you two had spoiled their plans. They had first taken the baby but when she started crying and the other boy heard it he came down stairs he scared them and they shot one of them dropped the baby. It was just in his leg so they figured he'd be fine till they could get him to the hospital. They made their way up to the parents' room and while they were gone he made his way to a neighbor's house and they took him to a hospital claiming to not know where he came from," finished a lady.
"He's alive," she claimed with a shaky voice.
"Yes Ma'am," they said.
"Oh, thank god," she cried.
Notes: I choose a certain point of view for this chapter as if someone seeing in but this book will be written in Sakura's Point of view I may go into Sasukes to explain something's about him but that's about it. I feel more conformable in a girls point of view, but I am opened minded and if someone reads a chapter and wants me to go into a different p.o.v Review or message me about it and I will most likely make the next chapter in their point of view. I am going to be posting a chapter to two chapters a week depending on things such as homework and how If I get a writer's block.