The Matron knows that there is something wrong with the little girl. The one with such blank, emotionless blue eyes, the one who makes no sound. The matron knew who or more like what she is, a container for a beast who had killed many. At first, she hated, loathe her presence. But..over time, she grew frightened with the too knowing and blank stare that the girl had on her face. The girl who never made a single peak, the other caregivers didn't see it. They were ignorant of her, treating her with cold, hateful hands. But the matron made sure she got taken care of and enough food.

Because when the matron tried to do the same, her hollow blue eyes looked at her with what seemed like dark amusement and then...she smiled. She smiled with her too pointy to be human teeth showing, her light whiskers birthmarks seemed to grow darker. Her crimson hair seemed to glow, the matron for a second thought she had heard a childlike voice saying 'you can't fool me, you are scared, terrified of me.' But, that was impossible because the ghostly child doesn't make a sound.

After the matron had moved her farther away from the children and made sure that none of the other caretakers went near her. When she was walking out of the girl's room, she looked back at the quiet amused child. She felt chills go up and down her spine, she quickly left.

The other children had barely remembered her, but they do remember a child's voice singing a haunting song at night. Hide and seek was banned after one too many children started to scream at the mere mention of the name. None of the caretakers knew why they did, just that every single one is afraid that she is coming. Immediately, they turned to the demon child who they couldn't touch unless they wanted to lose their job.

The children can remember the group of children who were some of the biggest troublemakers getting taken away to some place and coming back a bit...hollow. The children quickly became more obedient and afraid of the workers, plus her. They were definitely terrified of getting a visit from her and her haunting voice.

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She looked at the wall, leaves were all over her body, spinning in circles. She was sitting in lotus position, she was breathing calmly and steadily with her back straight. She could feel them, everyone in the orphanage. A girl fell, a caretaker was walking towards her, the Matron was pacing in her office, etc. She let the leaves slowly float down to the ground. Getting lost, trying to follow everything and it was becoming too much and she gasped silently. Her blue eyes snapped open, she relaxed as the overwhelming feeling left her.

She silently got up and started to stretch. She touched her feet, one, two and three. Then she lifted up her arms and slowly fell into the splits. She rolled out of it and stood up. She walked silently to the wall with a mirror. She was beautiful for a child, it was this unearthly or maybe a eerie beauty. Her blue eyes glow yet, it had this dull look to them. Her red hair was like a bloody river that flowed around her. She had never cut it making it end at her knees. Her skin was a lily white and she tilted her head.

A quiet, hesitate knock sounded from her door, she turned her head as the matron nervously walked in. The matron's aging brown eyes looked at her with well hidden, but not enough fear. She turned back around to the mirror, silently admiring her whiskers that looked like they were drawn on her face with the finest pencil in the world. It, in her opinion added more beauty to her. She lightly traced them, one by one.

The matron shifted in her spot and she could feel the matron's nervousness. She slowly walked to her nightstand, she grabbed the cold, smooth metal handle and opened it. And she shut the drawer close after grabbing the lone fiery orange brush that sat in it. She gently started to brush her hair with long, carefully brushes. "They, they are planning some-something tonight. I-I suggest you hide, so they won't catch you." The matron started to gain confidence as she continued to speak, her back straighten and her voice steadied, strengthen.

She took one look into her eyes and her strength disappeared at the cold look in the young demon's eyes. She cleared her throat and looked away. She could feel the way their eyes bore into her, it felt uncomfortably invasive. "Well, I must go." She hurried out of the bleak room.

The girl looked at the small window, it was pouring rain, hitting the window harshly. She closed her eyes and felt. The children were getting ready for bed, she could feel the bigger presences from the adults. She snapped her eyes opened.

She quickly grabbed her thickest coat and another coat that was thin, more importantly waterproof. She threw the thick coat on and the black rain coat next, she covered her hair with the hoods of the coats. She grabbed her blanket from the bed and shoved it in her giant bag that she stole from one of the older kids. A couple pair of her thicker clothes and brush was next, not even filling the bag half-way.

She waited, listening to the footsteps outside, two of the adults and one child. They slowly disappeared down the hallway, she opened the door quietly, wincing at the squeaky sound that the door made. She silently walked out of the room, going in the direction of the kitchen. She hid in a dark corner as a young female walked passed her. Her scent was slightly different, almost like there was another scent had been added. She focused on the female's presence, she could feel a tiny one...inside her? She is pregnant, but she is not married to anyone. So, the baby is going to be a bastard.

The female walked down the dark hallway, disappearing into the shadows of the night. The girl slowly crept into the door leading to the kitchen and put her hood down. She let her hair glow, the kitchen was clean and organized. Everything was in place, she jumped on the counter with ease. She opened the closest cupboard, she grabbed the smaller pot, a small teapot and a metal bowl. She closed it gently, she peeked down at the knife block and she jumped down. She grabbed one of the small towels, laying it out on the counter. She put two of the medium knives on it and wrapped them with the towel. She carefully set it in her bag.

She smelled the room, the smells of different food was a bit overwhelming for her. She sneezed and she rubbed her nose. She walked to the cupboard that she could smell metal and food coming from. She opened it to see canned foods, she grabbed fruit, vegetables and some of the soups. After that, she closed it and opened the drawer next to them. She grabbed a can opener, she quickly put it in the bag next. By now, the bag was almost full.

She shook the bag a bit, the metal clashed together and she frowned. Opening the bag, she dug to the bottom of the bag, she grabbed her shirts with a tug. She used them to wrap around some of the cans. She continued, doing this with the other stuff.

After she was done, she shook the bag and-to her satisfaction-heard nothing. She put it on her back with little to no struggles, the sight was a bit humorous with how the big bag compared to her small form. She walked out of the kitchen and head towards the direction of the older boys' hall.

She looked into a room that held three of the academy hopefuls. She walked to the one she knew was the most serious one about it. And grabbed the hidden pouch that held weapons that he stolen from some of the clan kids. He had kept them sharp, she thought as she held a kunai, she quickly put it back into the pouch. She also grabbed the scolls that held information for some of the academy jutsu and left the room. She put her hood back up as she hid in a corner. A male voice was heard, "we will lead them here and grab the girl. We will take her away from the orphanage, don't worry, this will go perfect."

Another voice shushed him, "quieter, idiot! The kids are sleeping." She looked at them from her spot, they were walking pass her when she knocked out one of them. "Wha-!" She knocked out the other one too, she dug into their pockets. Grabbing their money, she had remembered that these two like to go to the bar after work.

She quickly fled the scene as she heard two sets of footsteps coming their way. She ran into one of the baby's rooms. She looked around, she opened the window and climbed out. She shut the window easily as they were on the bottom floor. She quickly ran into the forest as she heard a female voice scream for help. The air was cold and there was barely any light, but she didn't care. Her bare feet hitting the ground, she smiled as she ran freely.


A/N: Hello, readers! Thank you for reading it, please leave a review on it if I should continue on it or not. I also don't own Naruto, that is all. Have a good day!