Daughter of the Wolf and Snake

My Name is Adolfina Nikole Luna Uchiha and this it the story of how I died.

I do not own any of the characters from Naruto.

This is my first trying to write so please be gentle.

Chapter 1- Every story has a beginning

It was a snowy colder December when I was brought into this world. I was very sick and weak the doctors did not believe I would make it to see my first birthday. I did survive although some days I wish I had not. I am the youngest daughter of Fang Uchiha and Orochimaru. My first name literally means daughter of the wolf, but that name was lost to me for many years. I had an enjoyable childhood my parents loved my brother and me dearly. My brother's name was Deidara he was seven years older then I was. He had hair as golden as the sun and eyes the color of the sky on a perfect day. He looked like our mother. I look more like our father with hair the color of ink and eyes the color of an emerald jewel. My life changed on my fifth birthday my father was away on a mission so it was just my mother and brother. We had all gone to bed I, of course, was with my mother. That was when I heard it, the screaming and cursing under our window. My mother sat up quickly and carried me crying to my brother who took me into his arms to keep me calm. A few minutes passed by and I could hear my mother's soft and gentle voice trying to talk to the drunken men to get them to calm down, but they continued and knocked my mother to the ground trying to get into the house. Now my mother was not weak by no means she was the daughter of the head of the Uchiha clan. She was the older sister to Itachi and Sasuke. She bound up the stairs and told my brother to take me and run as far as he could, but as he tried he heard our mother's screams, a sound which haunts my dreams at night, he placed me in the nearest closet he could find and told me to stay put and be quiet. It took two days for someone to find me in that closet. It was my father who took me into his arms and I could feel his hot sticky tears hit my fevered skin. The only thing that I was able to crook out of my dry sore throat was where were momma and brother. My father just pulled me in tighter as I feel into the darkness. When I woke up again I was in the hospital hooked up to multiple beeping machines. I could hear my father breathing as he slept in the chair beside me. I was eventually pulled back into my dreamless sleep.

~~LINE BREAK~

We stayed in the village until I was ten years old, but my father was changing he was no longer the kind and gentle father I knew. He would send me to go play with my cousins a lot. Then I saw it my father was losing to the madness that comes with his clan's power. My mother was the person who could control it and keep it at bay. He knew he was losing so he went to ask for someone to take me and allow me to stay in the village so I would be safe from him. No one would take me in they hated my father and in turn, hated me they called me a monster and said that I should have died along with my mother and my brother. So we left the village leaving behind the memories of a happier time

I will try to upload everyday, but I am a full time Social Work student and I work. So please be patient. Thank You and I hope you are enjoying it so far. (: