I've been thinking about this plot for awhile already since I started Fox Trait. I'm sorry if I haven't updated Fox Trait yet but I needed to post this so that I know I'll continue this fan fiction. Thanks for the first four that reviewed on my first fanfic.

By the way, when you read this, please tell me if you find it familiar. I found it familiar after reading it. Maybe I read a book before and remembered its plot. I really don't know since I have a faulty memory. If anyone finds it familiar, please tell me. I really need answers. I would feel guilty and my conscience would kill me. Thanks.

P.S. I feel old since I mentioned about my faulty memory. Haa-aaaaaaa.........

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. But I want to...T-T

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Someone's POV:

October 10

Konohagakure

The sound of the wind passing. Too creepy. But I need to do my job.

Ok, I need to focus.

Shoot.

Next room.

It's dark. Adjust the light.

Oh my god, the children and the babies...Why?

Never mind. Just take the pictures. Remember, you are a photographer.

Adjust the lens.

Shoot.

I need more film.

I think my hands are shaking. No, they are shaking.

"Namikaze-san, we need to leave. You're pregnant. It's dangerous for the baby. Your husband would kill me if he finds out you went here. The air you're breathing may still be infected." Kakashi stood just beside her. Her husband's assistant always had that face mask on him even on non-working holidays. Defying-gravity silver hair on his head and a running scar on his red left eye, she studied him again as she glanced at him.

Turning her back on him, she looked at every room her camera captured.

Blood. So much blood. The color of it reminds me of my hair.

"We have to go." He reminded me.

I leaned against the wall and closed my eyes. I heard the dogs howling.

I have to do my job. Let everyone see what I discovered.

Opening my eyes again, I stared at Kakashi. After a while, he sighed and I chuckled. He seems to know me like my husband does, a stubborn woman.

"Okay, but you need to be fast. I'll be right back to fetch you after 10 minutes. I just need to check the jeep and call the hospital. You're near childbirth you know."

I continued to roam around the town. The survivors were at the hospital. Panic and fear clearly stuck on their faces when I saw them earlier. They surely do not want to die.

Ok, I need to focus again.

Shoot.

Next room.

She would finish this, she told herself. I chuckled again at the thought of Minato (my husband) acting like a mother hen. Really, Minato acts more like a mother. He gives me an image of one.

Pain.

Ouch, it hurts. Labor pain. I should have known. I got to call Kakashi. Reaching my cell phone inside my bag, I knew I couldn't make it. The pain keeps on getting stronger.

I need to call Kakashi.

Endure.

Dial.

Ring.

"Hello?" The person at the other line answered. Relief rushed through me.

"Kakashi?" I answered back.

"What is it Namikaze-san?"

"H-Help...Baby...coming out..."

The last thing I remembered, a wave of incredible pain, a shout, and a voice calling me...

"Kushina!"

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Okay, I'm finished.

Too much information getting out of my brain made me crazy for awhile. I started saying English words whose meanings I don't know. I'm really sorry.

I'll update this soon. Its 1:00 in the morning and my eyes are too heavy already. The need to sleep is sooooooooooooooooo tempting...Was what I said correct? Never mind...Too troublesome...Got to sleep...Zzzzzzzzzzzz...