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A/N: Hello! Thanks for choosing to read this story. Sorry for any grammar and spelling mistakes...this my first fanfiction so please don't be too hard on me.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Naruto, I only own my OCs.

"Talking"

'Thoughts'

Miyuki: Silent snow

Aneki: Older sister

Onee-chan: Older sister

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Prologue

Kiyoko was drenched in sweat making her white hair stick to her face, pain coursing her body. "Push! You're doing fine!" A male voice in encouraged her, suddenly wailing erupted around the room. The man cleaned off the blood and wrapped his daughter in a warm white blanket.

"She's beautiful.." He said when he gave her to his wife. Kiyoko loving looked at her baby as they named her. "I think that's a perfect name." He said with a grin and gently hugged his two most important people.

He stared at infant, wondering what he did to deserve a beautiful family. The long black haired man knew he was far off from a saint, but he was happy that's all he cared about right now. Smiling like an idiot he exclaimed, "We make one good looking kid..." Then a thought occurred and looked straight into the baby's eyes with a frown, "No dating for you. Papa's gonna whack any boy that comes near you."

Kiyoko raised an eyebrow at her husband's antics, "Really?" She asked in mock seriousness, sounding like she needed to catch her breath.

"Yes really. No boy is good enough for my little snowflake!"

The parents of the new born baby didn't have enough time to bask in their happiness as they heard a loud knock on the door of their little cottage. She turned to her husband still exhausted from giving birth, his eyes narrowed. He kissed both of them on forehead before leaving with his katana at hand. She heard several crashes and the sound of blades clashing together. 'Please be careful my love' she thought as she exited through the window of their bedroom, holding the baby closer to her chest. The winds were smashing against Kiyoko's small body, her black nightgown doing nothing to protect her from the evening cold. Snow covered the forest, making it harder to run on bare feet. Panting and puffing she finally made it to the gates of the Kurogawa clan compound.

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Hatsumi slid open the door to her private gardens and leaned against the frame. The wind making her pull tighter on her loose plum colored sleeping yukata. She rubbed her temples trying to ease her growing headache. The pitter patter of feet walked toward her.

"Milady, you should rest now." Her twelve year old daughter commented.

"Leave me I have no use for your useless worrying." Hatsumi replied coldly, her daughter's hopeful expression dropped and slowly moved to the door, closing it with a slam.

The woman let out a mournful sigh, and ran her hand through her pale blonde hair. She hated that she snapped at her little girl. But Hatsumi was just so tired, she was appointed the head of the family at the tender age of seventeen and became a mother when she was eighteen. Most people that age were still trying to find their place in the world. It didn't make it any better when a year after their marriage her husband left her for a common whore. The slid door opened again thinking it was her daughter she said, "I'm sorry for...I'm just tired and stressed. I had no right to take my anger out on you, I'll go to bed soon." Sensing something wrong she turned her head, the person in front of her was definitely not her sweet child.

"Aneki?"

So many questions went through her mind. 'Why is she here?' Then she saw a bundle of white in her arms and Hatsumi's face hardened. They promised each other they would be together forever, they were best friends and sisters. But her dear sister ran away because she couldn't stomach the things they were doing. Missing the fact her aneki still looked a twenty year old.

"What brings you back sister? Or could you have missed me?" Hatsumi sarcastically asked.

Kiyoko knelt in front of her sister her silky white hair covering her face. "Please! Protect my child! That is all I ask of you! Please!" She begged as she tried to give the babe to the younger woman. Kiyoko knew her sister was a very cruel person, but this was her last chance, her father chose Hatsumi over her to be the clan head. However, she was never bitter about it. Kiyoko knew she was too soft, too light hearted for the job the exact opposite of what her father wanted.

While her beloved baby sister was beautiful with her platinum blonde hair and frightening with her cold yet calm attitude, she was perfect example of what a Kurogawa heir should be. The younger woman was seething with anger, twelve years and that's the first thing her Onee-chan asks her, to take care of her bastard child.

"I will not let that abomination live and corrupt our bloodline!" Hatsumi yelled her dark blue eyes becoming more intense by the second. Seeing her Onee-chan like this broke Hatsumi's heart, the once great Kiyoko Kurogawa was reduced to a crying fool.

"And even if I did take her in...it would be cruel to the child. She would not be accepted, are you willing to put her through that?" She added quietly.

Kiyoko thought for a moment and caressed her baby's cheeks. She had her papa's looks, hair black as night and amber eyes. This was it...the only regrets she has would be..she wouldn't see her baby girl grow up. She took a deep breath, tears spilling from her red colored eyes and gave the babe to her sister. The white haired woman bowed her head, "Please take care of her..." The only thoughts that consoled her was her child would be safe and sound as Hatsumi grabbed her sword from the shelf at the corner of the room.

The blonde glanced at the child, "What is her name?"

"Miyuki Kurogawa, daughter of Senketsu Kurogawa."

Hatsumi's eyes widen at the mention of his name, "I-impossible!" Suddenly remembering the task at hand she raised her sword to her older sister's chest.

"I'm sorry aneki ..you should have stayed away."

Kiyoko grimly smiled, "It's your duty to end a life of a traitor." She fell backwards as the blade plunged into her, the world around her becoming dim. She felt her life slowly slipping away from her, before she died saw her loving husband holding his hand out. "My love it's time we leave."

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Hatsumi stared at her aneki's unmoving body, her once beautiful pure white hair was now stained with red, the eyes she loved to look into was now lifeless. Tears, she told herself she would never shed for anyone, fell from her eyes. She cradled little Miyuki to her and looked outside the opened door, "How ironic...you were born when the snow silently fell."

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A/N: So...umm. Kiyoko (Miyuki's mom) just died and now she is being raised by her auntie. However she doesn't know it's her aunt