Don't own Naruto blah blah blah.
This may not seem like a Sassaku fanfic ,but it will be so bear with me!!!
The star of the story I wrote ages ago and I liked where it was going so I made it into a fan fic, I hope you like it if you don't know worry coz I do he he he he ,on with the story!!!!!!!!!
When she was young she was the black sheep of the family, the rebel, the child you would hang your head and reluctantly say, "yes that is my child and no she won't do it again" although really you knew she would and there was nothing you could do about it.
That is funny though because she was a very privileged child who could have had anything she wanted. And do you know why this was, this was because she was one of the elite, the upper crust the aristocrats or you could just call them rich. She was part of one of the richest families for miles around. She was their royalty; she was the oldest child of the crowned rulers and one day she would follow in their footsteps. Or so they thought!!
She didn't want to live with them, those rich brats she was forced to call family. She would stand there on family picture day and try to look detached and she didn't belong and hoping that they would eventually believe it too, and sadly to say they did. They slowly grew apart torn at the very seems, the fabric that hold the delicate balance of family was torn. And that was the start of the revolutionists.
The revolutions that Sakura lead,
The revolutions that drove her into the arms of the rebel leader.
And out again…………… and then back in again!!!!!! Oh who knows?
It all started when she was about 3. She was being groomed to be the next leader, she didn't get to be a kid, and she was an adult at 6.
Just think how hard that would be. Some people would give anything to be the equivalent of a princess, but really it was the hardest thing for a child to live through. For example when she was 5 her father had decided that she was old enough to start learning how to be a leader and that meant she had to put away all her toys and games and go to meetings and summits.
Does that even count as a childhood
And her schooling. Well her schooling was harsh and strict, they where taut how to be leaders and leaders did not cry or show any sigh of weakness. This meant you had to be strong, and to a 5 year old that is an almost impossible task.
As she grew up her school became harder and harder until she cold not take it anymore and she rebelled.
She did everything she could to get on the wrong side of the teachers and leaders. Not just because she could, but for revenge, revenge for all those years of pain and suffering she had had to endure.
Others joined her and she got a taste of real power and leadership. Not that tat she had been taught by those self-righteous pigs. She could see a vision of her future, a future where the land was free from the oppression of her family and every person could be what they wanted and be with who they wanted.
This vision carried her through the rest of her schooling, when ever she was feeling crushed she would imagine her free world a world she had created.
Over the years of her schooling her parents started to see less and less their perfect little cherry blossom and started to see a thorny rose grow up round her heart. They knew she could now never be the ruler of their world and this made them sad and angry. Whenever she came home her conversation was terse and barbed. She hated them and they knew it, but what they didn't know was how much.
Not until that day.
That day when everything changed…
The day their little girl rose out from the shadows with an army of supporters…
An army clambering for justice…
An army of supporters' clammering for there blood…
An army clammering for war! A war that would tear apart the very seems of their family and rip the land from its peaceful time of rest.
What these children didn't know was that there had been war before, a war so grand and mighty it had shaken the very earth to its core. A war between the land of Konoha and their leader and the rebels, the scum a war that neither side would ever forget…
Go on review you know you wanna!!!! Nothing to nasty tho!!!! Or I will cry………and that is bad for me!!!