AUTHOR'S NOTE: MAJORLY IMPORTANTE! I'm not really sure if I want to go through with this story-it seems too 'overly dramatic'. Mikoto seems a bit like a Mary Sue, doesn't she? I don't know, I need yall to tell me if youre interested or if I should forget the whole ordeal altogether.. BTW I DONT OWN NARUTO OR ITS CHARACTERS
Life had never been easy for the Uchiha. Sure, people respected the family name; however, at the same time, they feared its power. It didn't help that one of the most renowned members of the clan was known as a mass murderer-or the fact that the young Uchiha was directly related to said person. Therefore, the young Uchiha had nearly no friends, except for the annoying blonde neighbor. Yet, she didn't mind. She was rather reclusive, anyway. That's right, I said she.
Silky pink hair flowed down her back in a slim low ponytail-it was more practical that way she had learned early on. A tight headband pulled all stray strands away from her face. Her face was rounded, like that of a young tween, she was one after all. She had fierce determination written on her features, like that of her father. Her eyes a deep onyx that hadn't flashed red yet. Her temper, however, was that of her mother's. She was quick to blow, allowing the smallest thing bother her.
Some believed that she inherited all the wrong traits from her parents. She wasn't brilliant, or strong, or even different. She was labeled a failure, a disgrace of the Uchiha family name. Her parents never told her this, they always had said how brilliant she was, which made it all the worse. Some said she would become amazing, but realistically, the only thing keeping other kids from picking on her was her family name.
They had named her after Sasuke's late mother, Mikoto. Sasuke had grown up loving the woman, even if it was for a few short years. So, he had decided to pay her tribute by naming his only offspring after her. Sakura had fallen in love with name like she had with Sasuke, believing it was the perfect name for their perfect little girl.
They had told her they loved her, the night before they died, protecting their little angel. Their perfect little angel who wasn't so perfect anymore. A girl who had nothing to get her through the fear of that night. This is the story of Mikoto Uchiha's life.