Me: Hey, this is a new story that I have written...actually the first I have written on But she has done her research.

Me: Of course I have...I'm just cool like that. Anyways, Miyako, would you mind doing the disclaimer? I'll give you a cookie.

Miyako: Oh! Cookie! AHEM "DISCLAIMER: Kryss DOES NOT own this story, no matter how much she wishes she did." ... Did I do a good job?

Me: Perfect Miyako, cookie for you!


Chapter 1 - Waking Up

I woke up, sunlight creeping towards me slowly. Within minutes, it was on my hand, and steam rose rapidly from my hand as it began to wither. I pulled away, feeling the scorching pain go through me. This is why I moved away from Suna.

The ninja village hidden in the desert was not a place for those of my family who had just activated their bloodline limit of eternal life. So slowly, I figured out the reason why my family had left me there until one day I knew I had to leave too. We could only stand sunlight until we were young adults, which meant we could no longer live there.

Now I knew why our parents left Akane, Akiko, and me. So we wouldn't be hunted by them. Have a safe life until we knew what was going on, while only one thing of my parents had remained; a letter to Akane. She opened it when she was eighteen like our parents instructions told her to do on the envelope, then burning it after silently reading it. Akiko and I never got to read the letter from our parents and their last words to us.

Soon after that, Akane left, leaving a note just like our parents did, and the exact same thing happened to Akiko, only when she was seventeen.

She left me a note, and I opened it as soon as weird things started happening, like I could no longer be in the sunlight because it burnt me within mere minutes. After that letter, I ran far, far away from sunlight, some how knowing I would never see my family again. After all, we all changed after going through the activation of our bloodline limit.

That's how I ended up in Amegakure, a place where sun rarely dawned and rain constantly scanned the horizon.

All of a sudden a huge man, walking on all fours and a guy who played around with some clay, molding it in between his fingers to perfection and then redoing it into something different each time. They were in a very serious argument when they passed me, huddling beside a tree, shivering and cold.

"Sasori-danna! Art is a bang, yeah! There's no doubt about it, un." He told Sasori in a very deep voice, and then listened took time to listen to Sasori's side of the argument.

"Deidara, only true art is eternal, a beautiful portrait that never gets ruined. Something that can not be uncreated, that is the true vision of sleeping dreamers that in which promise eternal dreaming, like the place you go when you die." He stated in a hoarse sounding voice, yet it sounded like the most beautiful poetry. I got up and slowly walked behind them, as they argued about what art really was.

"Art is a bang, un!" He said, all of a sudden, a bird flying up and around him then up into the sky. "Katsu!" The bird exploded with the one word coming from Deidara's mouth. I gasped loudly, marveling at the sight of the tiny explosion. Deidara turned around and stared at me. He smiled, "See, un! Even the girl likes it!"

"Wait, what is this girl doing here? So close to the base?" Sasori asked quietly so that only Deidara could hear him. Deidara shrugged.

"Maybe she got lost, and she just needs help finding her home." Deidara said, and began walking towards me and I very bravely stood my ground against the cloaked criminals.

"Deidara, I don't wish to delay the meeting with the leader any longer. I hate making people wait longer than necessary. Deidara…" Sasori sighed, giving up as the blonde kneeled next to me and pulled off his straw hat to allow me to see his cyan colored eyes, and beautiful blonde locks.

"What's your name, girl? I think I'll take you for an apprentice since you seemed so fascinated by my art." He smile was friendly and welcoming. Maybe I could live a normal life, one with a family, even if we were not bound by blood. And that's what the looked offered me. A shelter.

"It's Miyako." I said, my voice stronger than before.