Surane: Yays! Welcome, readers and reviewers of Fanfiction! I'm your co-host Uchiha Surane!
Muffn: And I'm your other co-host, Muffn!
Surane: This is our sequel to Uchiha Secret Sister, we prefer that you read it before starting this one…
Muffn: Yeah, or just read the last few chapters to get partially up to date!
Surane: There's that…anyway the characters will be O/C…that's your only warning!
Muffn: Could we have another special guest?
Surane: I'll think about it…
Muffn: Yays! Since we want a disclaimer: We don't own Naruto, only Surane do we own!
Surane: Good job! Now, here's the story!
Midnight…
Two shinobi were wandering back to the Hidden Leaf Village. After completing their C-ranked mission, they were glad to head back. Both men were talking in silent voice, unaware of the two people following every step.
"They say it happened in this forest. A brother and sister fought each other and he killed her." said the first one. He had dark brown hair that was spiked up.
"That's just a rumor. I heard that she survived, and is living in this very forest." responded the second. He had a blonde bangs and white eyes.
"Now that's the rumor! She's a ghost and they claim that she kills anyone that comes to disturb her resting place. At least we seem to agree that there was a battle."
"It was nearly three years ago. Just a rumor."
"I swear it's the truth!"
"Oh yeah? What's her full name?"
"Uh…no one really knows…she never met anybody other than her squad…"
"Exactly! That's what makes it false!"
"Shhhh! Don't yell, she might hear you."
"We're whispering in a forest…who could hear us?"
"Forget it! Hey, look!"
They came to the exact spot of said event. All the blood had faded into the ground, so there was no sign of the battle. It just seemed like a small spot in the Konoha forest.
"This is the spot where it happened!" said the brown head.
He walked around the 'haunted' grounds and was constantly looking around.
"This is awesome!"
"You're making a bigger fool of yourself. There is no ghost." scoffed the white-eyed shinobi.
Suddenly, a female of sixteen came out of the forest. She was wearing green pants and the same color coat that came to the waist. Her shirt was a black sleeveless shirt under a full-sleeved see-through fishnet. The hands were covered with fingerless black gloves. At her waist, two weapon pouches and a heavy katana. Her face was hidden under a wooden hat with paper strands hanging down.
"Hey, look at that cute girl. Where did she come from?" asked the white-eyed.
Stupidly, the brown head stepped up to her and questioned,
"Hello, cutie! What are you doing out here by yourself?"
The young woman looked up at him, eye to eye. He shrieked, like a little girl and ran away. The man had seen his worse nightmare in the female's eyes.
"Run for your life!" he screamed.
Both men turned to run, but there was another person standing in their way. He had the same hat as her, but he wore a heavy overcoat that was black with red clouds. He stood defiantly in their way, giving off a look that showed there was no way to pass him.
Immediately, the shinobi knew where he was from.
"Akatsuki!"
"What did you say to my sister?"
He walked forward and made the men fall to the ground. Every step, they scooted back, trying to keep a good distance.
"Maybe something, maybe nothing…" smirked the brown-head.
"Did you call my sister a 'cutie'?" he demanded.
"I doesn't matter what I said…you don't scare me!"
The other shinobi tried to tell him to stop, but it was too late. The Akatsuki member was furious. The man's sister came up behind them. He grabbed the courageous shinobi by the scruff of the neck.
"Give me one good reason I shouldn't kill you now…"
"Uh…I…uh…"
"Get out of my sight!" he yelled to them.
Willingly, he let him go and they both ran past the girl and into the forest again. She stood next to her older brother and watched the men trip on their way. Both of them took off their hats. He sighed deeply.
"Our mission was to kill any intruders that came near the Akatsuki base. The mission was from Leader and he expects every mission to be done correctly."
He turned to her and said in a firm tone.
"Kill them."
The female ran off after them. Soon, screams and cries for mercy and help could be heard for miles. A few seconds afterwards, dead silence. He smirked at his sister's work, that was taught by himself. She came back with a bloody katana.
"Good job, Surane. I didn't think you had it in you."
"Well, I got most of three years of training from my brother. Its all thanks to you, Itachi Sensei."
"Now, we should get back to the base if we need to get up early tomorrow."
"Right."
Surane and Itachi walked back into the dark forest. He went ahead of her. She looked back and thought about what she did to those men. Deep inside, her conscious was very guilty of adding them to the list of people she and Itachi had already killed.
"Mission is completed." reported Itachi to Leader.
He was leaning in the chair, looking over paperwork. Even though it was the middle of the night, a Leader's work is never done.
"Good to know."
Leader seemed to be in a happy mood. Itachi proceeded to leave when Leader called him back.
"Itachi, come here. I want to talk to you."
The eldest Uchiha took a quick seat and listened to him.
"It seems that ever since you took your sister as a student, we have been completing things that were overdue years and years ago. Doing that, we have less and less work, lately. Both of you have contributed very much. Especially since your little sister can cook dinner."
"Thank you. I will pass the gratitude along to my student."
"Itachi, how old is your sister?"
"Sixteen. Her birthday was three months ago."
"I see. It has come to my attention that she interacts very much with the other members. She's a female teenager, usually they tend to talk nonstop, says so my wife, Konan. But, Surane needs to live among people her own age."
"How is this a problem? Are you suggesting that Surane is the problem?"
"Well, maybe what your sister needs is interaction with people her own age. Its best if you and her move back to Konoha for a few months."
"And why would we do that?"
"I guess your sure that you want Surane to live a silent life away from everyone. Take my offer as a suggestion and get back to me later. Now, go!"
Itachi blinked and stepped out of the room. Surane had already went up to bed and Itachi was on his way there too. The thought of Surane not interacting with other teens kept lingering in his mind. The other members were either 19 or older. Figures why she didn't interact much.
He opened his bedroom door and saw Surane in her sleeping bag, on the floor. She was there for her training and getting used to different environments. She had been sleeping on the floor for the whole three years of training. Not one day did she sleep in her own room that Leader offered her. Surane was just that committed to training.
Surane: Sweet! I finally finished the prologue…I think I put too much info here…
Muffn: Ya think!
Surane: Well, maybe that's a good thing. If the readers decide they don't like it then they should just stop reading it now…
Muffn: Not a bad idea…but I still want a special guest!
Surane: Okay…I'll make some calls…
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