(I don't own Naruto unfortunately, he and the other characters (apart from my own) belong to the amazing creator)
Chapter One
"Hell no." I whispered at the reflection in the mirror, too shocked to raise my voice my voice. The girl in the mirror was four years old, bruises littered her cheeks and collar bones, dull green eyes stared back at me from beneath tangled pink hair. "Fuck."
It was comical in a way, just moments ago I had been pouring over scrolls and tablets full of ancient Justus when a weird tingling swept through my body, everything had seemed to get bigger- or perhaps I should say, I got smaller.
I frowned at the reflection, my chakra was barely accessible and memories u had long supressed started flashing through my mind.
"Sakura-Chan?" Tsunade-sama's voice sounded muffled behind the bathroom door, "I need you to come and sort Naruto and Uchiha out. They're fighting again." My blonde haired teacher grumbled sounding annoyed and bored at the same time.
I rolled my eyes, ever since we brought Sasuke back (surprisingly he had come without much complaint) he and Naruto had been arguing over little things. Much like they had when we younger.
"Tsunade-Sama, I think we have bigger problems." I said as stood on my tiptoes to reach the handle. I'm pretty sure that if she wasn't such a skilled ninja, the blonde would have tripped over her own feet at the sight of me.
There was a beat of silence before she screamed "WHAT THE HELL?"
"I don't know, I was studying the scrolls you gave me and, well, the next thing I know I'm four years old again." I grimaced as the words sounded babyish and unrefined.
"How long do you think this will last?" She asked, her honey eyes scanning the papers.
I shrugged, "I don't know."
"I guess we need to round up the others and explain what's going on. Even though you're twenty you're technically a minor now and we will need someone to keep an eye on you at all times." She crouched down, "Look on the Brightside you're a cute ki- what are these bruises?" She asked suddenly her eyes scanning the dark marks on my face.
"Can I explain when everyone's gathered? I don't feel like talking about it more than I need to." As I said the words the memory of a hand coming towards me at speed flashed behind my eyes.
Tsunade nodded her face grim, she picked me up and with a few protests from four year old me she flashed to her office.
(A/N I know its short but hopefully the other chapters will be longer)