Welcome to my first Naruto Story as a KakashixOc. Give it a chance guys! It follows some of the plot, but a lot of newer stuff has been added as well. So enjoy.

-Sophie.

Forget Me.

Chapter One.

The Uchiha's were a strong clan.

'Faster Kanna.'

The Uchiha's were a respected clan.

'That's not good enough'

So why was it...

'You disappoint me.'

That I hated being an Uchiha?

I was always pushed to the limit, always striving to be the best. Yet, not matter how hard I pushed, or how many medals I won, I was would never amount to anything in his eyes. His cold. Dark. Eyes.

My father was Uchiha Fugaku, and he was an arrogant man. My father wanted to be known as the best and therefore my little brothers, and I were made to be the best, well, we tried anyways.

I had graduated from the academy at the age of nine and was commended by many for this, especially since I lacked the main ingredient in the Uchiha line. Sharingan.

Was it my fault that my genetic code failed to be able to support such an amazing kekei genkai. According to him, yes, but I was simply happy being who I was.

"Kanna!"

I responded to my father's call with no words. I probably had a pretty decent Idea what the old fool wanted to ask me anyways.

"Bring Sasuke to the Academy. Itachi is still away on a mission, and I don't need him getting to school late because he got lost."

What little faith he had in Sasuke. Oh, that's right, Itachi was his golden child. Graduating from the Academy at the age of eight, and trying to get into ANBU at the age of eleven. What a prodigy he was, in the eyes of those above him. But I could still beat him.

"Nee-san?"

I hadn't even realized that we were walking down the road as Sasuke's onyx eyes looked into mine with question.

"There's just a lot on my brain Otouto."

We neared the academy entrance gates and Sasuke hugged my knees before running into the school. I had many good memories here, but it also harboured some bad ones as well.

It had been seven years since the nine-tails attack on the leaf village. And it had also been nine years since the Yondaime was around. I remember feeling frozen in the spot as the large fox began to destroy the place many called home. I feared for my friends and family, who were all giving one hundred and ten percent, and did what I could to help the injured, I suppose that I gained one very important thing, the desire to be a medical ninja.

I migrated towards the Hokage statues, which usually helped me clear my head, but today it seemed like nothing would end the headache from hell I was experiencing, and it was only a Monday.

I focused on my hero, knowing that he had influenced me without even being my assigned sensei. He helped me discover my passions, and it was that exact person, that made me able to live like I want to and not to appease my father.

"I thought I'd find you here."

I turned around and I wasn't sure whether to be in shock because he was finally home, or to be angry at him because of the shape he was in.

There in front of me stood a very injured Hatake Kakashi.

"You know I hate hospitals Kanna...." I glowered at him as I began to assess his injuries. "And think of it this way, now you won't get called into work."

"I'm not sure that I agree with your logic."

My hands began to glow with green chakra and I healed the bruises and cracked ribs, to the point where they would no longer cause him pain. I mean I usually would be angry at him, but he was back a day early, and I had seen him come home in worse shape than this.

"So have you decided when we are going to tell Fugaku-sama?"

I froze on the spot, not having the confidence to look Kakashi in the eye. We had been dating nearly a year, and yet it was in complete secret. The Uchiha's were still annoyed at the fact that Obito-kun had giving Kakashi his Sharingan, and I feared what my father might do if he ever found out.

"Do you value your life?" I asked in complete seriousness, but that didn't stop him from laughing.

"Kanna, I am the famous copy ninja....and I am dead scared of your father."

Now, it was my turn to laugh, which was something I did rarely. Kakashi made me feel like a carefree kid with no worries about anything, and always knew how to cheer me up.

"You know how my clan feels, and with Itachi's ANBU missions and making the family look good, my father is always in a foul mood."

"Don't let it get to you."

I mean being jealous of your younger brother isn't usually a fitting quality to have, but in all honesty I was jealous of Itachi. He was able to harbour the Sharingan, the gift that was not available to the female's of the clan. Sure, I compensated with my own eye attack, but it only worked if I was able to lock eyes with my enemy. And to my father, I never tried hard enough.

I felt his arms wrap around me and I leaned into his embrace.

"For coming back in the shape you were, you seem to be a lot better now."

"All because I had a wonderful doctor."

I rolled my eyes as he kissed my forehead. He was twenty, and I was seventeen, and I had Obito to thank for this.

We suddenly broke apart noticing the Hokage's hawk flying over head.

"So, I'll see you later?"

I nodded and pecked his mask covered cheek, before making my way to the Hokage's headquarters. I had a pretty good feeling that if anyone knew of our relationship, it would be the Hokage. I walked into his office and was immediately turned off by the nervousness coming from his chakra.

"Good morning Kanna."

I gave him a small bow before he cleared his throat.

"We just received a scroll from the snow country...."

I had helped the snow countries ninja almost a year ago, their medical teams were not very well trained and so they requested the Hokage for a skilled medical ninja and he sent me.

"They have requested a transfer of a specific medical ninja. They are requesting you specifically Kanna."

For something so easy, the Hokage shouldn't be nervous. Yet, there was still one question that hadn't been answered.

"For how long?"

"Three years..."

I focused on the ground as the Hokage sighed.

"If they wouldn't have asked for you specifically, I wouldn't be sending you."

"When do I leave Hokage-sama?"

I could tell from his chakra that he was upset, but I was a ninja, and had no choice in the matter.

"As soon as possible."

I left the building planning out what the next few hours would hold. An arduous journey to the snow country, three years not seeing Sasuke or the rest of my family....and having to tell Kakashi. I think I did manage to wake up on the wrong side of the bed entirely.

I pulled the shoji door across my house, wanting to get packed as soon as possible. Or, maybe as long as I was in my house, I could let the tears run from my eyes.

The first rule of being a ninja was to hide all emotions, but at this time there was too many going through my head for me to stop.

"Kanna I-"

My mother took one look at me, and set the cloth she was working with down.

"Oh mom," I said as she hugged me close. Her embrace calmed my emotions, but not near as much as his would have.

"Kanna, I may not know the details, but I want you to know, that I believe in you, and your brothers and father do as well," I knew she was trying to convince herself as well as me. "You're strong in your own way, and don't forget that you also can use your eye te-"

"I should get packing."

She simply released me as I began to pack wiping the lingering tears away. I kept telling myself that it could be worse, but somehow I didn't believe that either.

With my packing complete and all my weapons attached, I took one last look at the room, I placed my note on Sasuke's bed and headed towards my final destination, the memorial park.

Sure enough I noticed the silver hair, sticking out from behind the tree. Kakashi was likely paying his respects to Obito. Sure, the two of them may have been the greatest rivals, but they were also best friends.

"Are you going to stand there all day?"

I blushed realizing that I had been found out. Kakashi turned around to face me, and I didn't know what to do, for the first time in my life, I had no idea what sort of tactics to take against this opponent.

"You must miss him a lot."

Kakashi nodded, but gave me a look like he knew there was more to me coming down here.

"I do, I've lost many friends, and family. But that just comes with the occupation of course. So when's your next mission? I assume that is what Hokage wanted to see you about."

I thought back to the look of dread in the old man's eyes, and looked down at the holsters around my legs.

"I leave today..." I said surprised at the fact I did it without stuttering.

"Oh so you'll be back next week?"

I shook my head.

"Two weeks?"

I pulled together all my courage and mumbled the two words I would dread.

"Three years."

Kakashi's expression became shocked as I kicked the dirt under my sandals.

"Three years? He's sending you away for that long? He's gone senile I mean-"

"It was by request of the Snow country, there is nothing he could do."

"He could send somebody else, or refuse to send you, or-"

"I have to do this Kakashi."

He stopped his rambling and gripped my shoulders.

"Then I'll go with you."

"You and I both know that's impossible. We are short handed on Jounin as it is, and beside`s the leaf village needs their copy ninja. "

I don't know if I had ever seen Kakashi so upset, but I suppose this would be for the best.

"I'm not asking you to wait for me Kakashi. In fact I didn't even expect it, but please, don't beat yourself up about the scenario."

I gave him one last kiss, one that I wished would've lingered longer, and walked towards the gates. I was starting a new adventure, getting out and doing new things, so then why was it...

I felt terrible.