Anything, But Ordinary.

Pein and Konan walked silently together through the wet forest. They where busy looking for an area that they could use as base that would keep them safe from hunter nin and their soon to be enemies. They had recently had started to form an organization of missing nin from the many different lands. So far they had accumulated Orochimaru from the village hidden in the leaves, Sasori of the red sand and a few others.

"Pein..." Konan said, the two quickly hid behind the trees that where on either side of them. Pein stood behind the tree kunia ready in case the group that was coming their way where hunt nin. Konan was behind her tree a few origami ready to attack if Pein gave the signal.

"I can't go anymore, Haruo." Pein looked out seeing it was two villagers one of which was a woman who was holding a baby. Said woman leaned again the tree that Pein was on the other side of. "We should have known better." the woman groaned in pain and slid down to the dirty walk way.

"Sakuya if we don't continue moving we won't make it to the next safe spot!" The man yelled.

"I know that!" The woman with pink hair threw her head back, sweat was pouring down her face. Her deep purple eyes looked up at the man. "You're family was right... you should have stayed away from me... you could have a good life..."

"I have a good life." Aoki said, his black hair was a mes looking as if it hadn't been washed in days. His bright green eyes started at the woman that practically laid dying. "And it will be even better once you and I, and little Sakura can live peacefully." Sakuya nodded at the man and tried to pull herself up, the sleeping baby was still in her arms. Aoki pulled out a kunia and quickly deflected a kunia that was aimed at Sakuya. Sakuya gasped and pulled her daughter closer to herself. The baby opened her green eyes and let out a cry.

"Why are you still following us?" Aoki yelled, glaring up at the trees where three shinobi now stood.

"Come on now Aoki-kun! You know better, a prince shouldn't be with a lowly piece of trash." A dark haired woman said, she was standing in the middle of two males. "If you come back to the village maybe the elders will forgive you." The woman stood with such prestige. Her long dark hair was pulled up in a high pony tail. Her body was completely trimmed, she was very thin. Her pale skin looked as though it had never know what work was. Her plump lips had a purple tinge to them. "Well?" she asked, a large smile on her face. "You can live or all three of you will die." she said, pulling out a sword that was placed on her back.

"Burn in hell Hanako." Aoki said, pulling his hands to do a certain seal.

"Hmm." the woman Hanako snorted. "You think you can beat me with our family jutsu! HA" Aoki stepped back when the woman disappeared, landing right in front of his she grabbed his hand and yanked him forward slamming his face into her knee.

"Aoki!" Sakuya yelled. Green eyes glanced up at the purple eyed woman.

"It's your fault that he's in pain." Hanako said, she turned to walk towards the weak woman, but a hand gabbing her ankle stopped her. Glaring, Hanako looked down at the man. "So pathetic." She hissed out, lifting her leg she slammed her heel on the back of the man's head. "I was going to let you live..." Aoki pushed himself to his knees, looking at the woman he closed his eyes.

"You can't possibly know that jutsu." Hanako laughed.

"Ninja art: Tree Root summoning jutsu!" The man yelled, tree roots shot up from the ground and wrapped up the woman's legs trapping her. She glared at the man. Before the roots could reach up to her arms she grabbed a kunia and set it flying straight towards Sakuya and little Sakura."NO!" Aoki yelled, running towards his wife. Sakuya flipped over having the kunia launch into her back leaving Sakura safe, but crying.

"How pathetic." Hanako said, pulling the roots away from her body. "Hmmm... what should we do now... oh I know!" the woman smiled, pulling her hands together and creating mulitple hand signs. "Ninja art: Tree Root jutsu." the roots slowly crept up the family's body leaving them defenseless.

Konan looked at Pein. Pein shock his head 'no' telling her not to interfer. She closed her eyes and looked away. "Ninja Art: Life draining jutsu!" the woman yelled. Hanako smirked. "No we wait." Sakura let out a loud wail. Sakuya looked at Aoki.

"I have to..." Aoki closed his eyes and nodded.

Sakuya closed her eyes. Her pink hair started to glow, the color fading from it leaving it white. "W-what are you doing?" Hanako yelled, bcking away from the couple.

"Ninja Art: Star Death Justu!" Sakuya said, A bright light flashed through the forest. Konan and Pein ducked behind the trees, closing their eyes due to the light. Once the light subsitd they opened their eyes and stood up. The forest around them had been destroyed. Stumps where what was left of the trees around them. All of the ninja that had been fighting where gone. Nothing was left. Pein walked quickly over to Konan.

"Are you hurt?" he asked.

"No..." Konan said, as she looked over the battle ground. The two looked at each other in silence. A small cry was heard. Konan gasped and ran to where she heard it. In the ruble laid the small pink haired baby. "Pein... look." Konan said, holding up the small child. Pein looked at the small child, her green eyes started up at him. "Oh please! Cn we take her home! We can't leave her here!" Konan exclaimed.

Pein sighed but nodded. "Lets go." He said, and started to continue walking. He couldn't believe he agreed to this.

A/N

So... how was it? I've been getting the itch to write a fic like this! I'm usually not a big fan of having Sakura be some billy badass, but for this story it can happen! Any way. More than likely this will be an ItachiSakura fic. Don't like it, get over it lol. Anyway leave me a review let me know that you like it.

I AM SORRY IF THERE IS SPELLING OR GRAMMAR ISSUES. THIS IS WRITTEN ON A PIECE OF SHIT COMPUTER THAT DOES NOT HAVE MICROSOFT WORD. SO YES THIS IS WRITTEN IN WORD PAD. AND WHEN IT'S NOT WRITTEN ON THE COMPUTER I WRITE IT ON MY PHONE... WHICH IS WORSE!

But I do like constructive criticism. :)