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Oh! And since Fanfiction keeps deleting any lines I make, I'll just write random letters (:
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des-o-la-tion:
1.The act or an instance of desolating.
2.The state of being desolate.
3.Devastation; ruin
4.a.The state of being abandoned or forsaken; loneliness:
b.Wretchedness; misery.
50 blocks of desolation
Chapter 1
"New Home"
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Hello there. I guess I have to introduce myself, right? Well, my name is Haruno Sakura. I am six years old. My best friends are an eight year old girl named Tenten and two seven year old twin boys named Haku and Shino. I like reading and learning new things and when I'm not doing any of those, I like to draw or wander on the streets. Since I am only six, I can't work, so I sometimes have to steal. I know that's bad, but sometimes we spend weeks without eating, and I don't like to see any of my friends starve. Oh, I forgot to mention… I live on a subway station.
I don't remember my parents, the last memory I have of them is that one time we went to visit grandma. Before we went to visit her, my mum told me she loved me and gave me a hug and my father told me that he also loved me and then proceeded to ruffle my hair. That's all I can remember. I know it's not much and I sometimes get angry with myself because I have a really good memory, but I can't seem to remember more about my parents.
After they died, my grandma took custody of me, but I guess she didn't really like me at all, she kept blaming me about the death of my parents. She told me that I was not her grandchild because of my pink hair. One day she got really mad and made a tantrum which caused one of her veins on her head to explode causing her to die instantly. Neither of my relatives wanted to take me in since they said I was cursed and death was behind me. After my granny's funeral, I was thrown into an orphanage, well; I was actually thrown in more than one orphanage. When couples came to adopt me, they always changed their mind on the last minute, so I never really got the chance to have an adoptive family. I ran away from Warmsmile Orphanage at age four, and by that age I had already been through most of Yugakure's orphanages. I really liked making trouble, or at least, that's how the ladies who worked there described me.
I am actually pretty intelligent for a girl my age. I remember they had us take the IQ test or something, and my result was 180. I really don't care about the result, but it seemed others did. The ladies kept giving me useless information about things I don't really care about, and sometimes I had to solve some kind of exams (or that's what they told me they were) for business men.
When I ran away from the orphanage, I really didn't know where I was going to go, and since my escape was random (it really was, I was just passing through the front door and the lady who was in watch kept flirting with the milkman, so I took advantage of that and ran out of the door, luckily for me, she didn't notice, but I kept running really fast) I didn't have clothes, or money with me. I thought I was going to get found and being thrown back at that orphanage, but as I was sitting on a bench, a lady came near me and handed me 200 yen. I thought that she was out of her mind, but she smelled of alcohol, so I didn't ask questions and thanked her. I bought a small back pack, some food and water and some clothes. Then I went to sleep at the subway station and that's where I met them.
Oh, it's getting late. I should probably stop writing now or Tenten is going to be mad again.
Thanks for listening dear diary. I hope I can write more things into you, soon.
-Sakura H.
The pink haired girl slowly closed the book, letting out a long sigh escape her pink lips. She closed her eyes for a moment and then opened them once again. She looked around, but found no one.
The little girl took her pencil and her diary and slowly stood up from the park bench she was currently sitting on. As she made her way to the subway station, she noticed how happy the other kids were. She wondered if she and her friends would ever be that happy, because she knew that they have had rough lives as well and that's why they were also living on the streets, well; subway station, for now.
The park was really not far from the subway station, but Sakura didn't like her friends worrying over her, so she sped up her walk.
As soon as she entered the subway station, she noticed that some policemen were interrogating a tall silver haired man. The man had his lower face covered with a black scarf and he had an eye patch. Sakura really didn't like getting into someone else's business, so she paid no more attention to the man being interrogated.
"Saku-chaaan!" Someone yelled. The owner of the voice was an eight year old girl with brown hair tied in two buns and brown big eyes. Said girl sped up and tackled Sakura in a hug. Sakura couldn't help but grunt in pain.
"What's wrong Teny?" Sakura asked, concern written all over the pink haired girl's face.
"Saku-chan, we have to go now! We can't continue living in here! Some man called the police and he wants us to be taken into an orphanage! I already told Shino-kun and , they are gathering their belongings; you should do the same and quick! I'll help you! But let's get moving!" Tenten started pulling Sakura through the crowd of people who were waiting to get into the subway.
Sakura quickly gathered her things with the help of Tenten and they quickly ran to the stairs where Shino and Haku were waiting for them. Once they saw that Sakura and Tenten had their things they started to walk out of the subway station.
"Where are we going to live now?" Haku asked. He didn't mind to not cover the hint of sadness in his voice. Shino only nodded in agreement and Sakura looked at Tenten.
Since Tenten was the oldest or them, she often made most of the decisions, but this time, she was going to ask them.
"I don't know. Tell me little siblings; where do you want to live?" The three youngsters couldn't believe this. Tenten was giving them a chance to decide where they wanted to live!
"Umm I don't know, but it will be nice to live near the forest" Sakura slowly spoke up. Haku nodded in agreement as well as Shino.
"I want some place where it isn't really noisy" Haku spoke up.
"I don't know where I want to live, but if we could live somewhere safe then it's fine by me" Shino said while hugging his belongings tighter.
Tenten seemed to consider the three options. There were really good options. Now, if only she could find a place where all those 3 things-
"And you Teny?" Sakura asked the older girl. Haku and Shino leaned in to listen to her answer
Tenten seemed to hesitate a little, but after a minute, she spoke up. "I don't care where we live, as long as you three are by my side then everything's fine, because I feel that I'm at home when you guys are around" Tenten smiled softly at the shocked youngsters. They were really not expecting that answer. And as if the three of them had communicated telepathically the 3 of them hugged Tenten at the same time. Tenten couldn't help but smile and hug them back.
"Now let's get going little siblings. We need to find our new home"
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Again I'm sorry for any spelling or grammatical mistakes this story may have.
Before you say anything about it….Yes people, I know the kids are acting really mature despite the young age they have, BUT there is a good reason as to why they are like that. You'll find out later why.
I have not decided the pairing yet, but for now it will be a multisaku.
Should I continue this or not? You decide! :D
By the way, I know that some of you might be thinking…"Why are you writing this instead of writing the next chapter for Show me you are different?" Well, I couldn't get this story out of my head so yeah…and as for Show me you are different I'm currently writing the next chapter, so don't worry (:
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