Decided to delete the other one and combine the prolog with the chapter. Would make more sense. Anyway, I don't really like the first chapter. But enjoy!

BTW: and I changed and name.

BTW again: SPELLING MISTAKES, I KNOW! MY COMPUTER IS RETARTED!

Enjoy!

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The year was 1906. One on cold December day, two hundred people lost their lives all under one man.

Uchiha Itachi.

The night was cold, and stars specked the sky. The snow that had been previously falling had stopped, making the streets of the Uchiha village as quiet as could be. A lone raven-haired boy stumbled his way through the streets, his crimson eyes slowly fading. He clutched his shoulder, wincing in pain every now and then.

"DAMN YOU BROTHER!" the boy, Sasuke, screamed. Tears seemed to threaten his crimson eyes, but he pushed them away. He was still breathing hard as he collapsed in the snow. His brother's voice echoed in his ears.

"With this curse," Itachi had said, removing his hand from Sasuke's back. "You will wander the world forever, neither going to heaven or hell."

"WHY!" Sasuke spat, spitting out some blood. He gripped his shoulder in pain.

Itachi didn't answer. Instead he took his sword and slid it into Sasuke's side. "Have fun little brother," he whispered.

Sasuke could take it no longer. He looked around at the blood filled walls of his own village and collapsed in the snow.

Wandering the world forever…

His brother. His one and only brother had betray him and the entire Uchiha clan.

Sasuke didn't fear death anymore. He had feared it when he tried to protect his clan. But now, death seemed like a good thing. But now, the curse mark on his shoulder would make him live…forever…

And on December 24th 1906, Sasuke Uchiha along with the rest of his village were murdered.

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Chapter one

The Uchiha mansion

100 years later, a pink haired girl stood in the exact spot where Sasuke Uchiha had died.

"Could you have picked a darker house?" she demanded. Her guardian, named Tsunade, shook her head.

"Can't you be satisfied for once, Sakura?" Tsunade asked, rolling her eyes.

Sakura Haruno studied the house. It had to be the darkest one in the block. It looked like most of the other houses in this section of the village, but bigger. Almost all of the houses had no one in them, which Sakura found pretty odd since they were all mansions.

"Shall we have a look inside?" Tsunade asked.

"Wait for me!" a voice shouted from behind. Sakura sighed. Here we go.

"Hey everyone," a spiky-haired blond said. "The damn moving guy wouldn't let me unpack the ramen yet."

"Bakka," Sakura mumbled.

"Naruto, your mouth," Tsunade reminded.

Naruto rolled his eyes. "Wow! We have the biggest house on the entire block!"

He beamed. "Come on, Sakura-chan! Let's explore!"

Sakura felt a smile creep onto her face. Naruto had been with her since she was six years old. Even if he was the biggest idiot in the world, she always seemed to look past that and see Naruto for who he really was: I kind hearted idiot.

"Coming?" Naruto asked.

"If I must," the pink haired girl replied dully. Naruto grabbed her hand and dragged her into the house.

Sakura had to admit, the house was nice. The walls were painted a navy blue, and various paintings of cherry blossoms were hung on the walls. The wooden floors were made of deep red mahogany and even if they were slightly dusty, they seemed to glow. Sakura noticed the furniture was lower and more old-fashioned.

"How old is this house?" she asked Tsunade who had appeared beside her.

"This house is very, very old," her guardian explained. "More then a hundred years, I presume. It belong to one of the strongest tribes in the Hidden Leaf: the Uchiha."

"The Uchiha?" Sakura asked. "Weren't they killed off a long time ago?"

Tsunade nodded quietly. "Yes, they were. Only one survivor was left, but he disappeared. The rest were gone."

"Hey! Look at the back yard!" Naruto called from another room. Sakura rolled her eyes. If Uchiha's had died here, they must have been very disappointed to have a loud obnoxious idiot yelling around their house. Sakura could almost feel one of them their, watching the scene in disgust and shaking their heads.

"Why don't you go check out the rooms?" Tsunade suggested. Sakura nodded and made her way down the hall and up a staircase. The boards creaked under her sandals, and the girl shivered. She felt the room all of the sudden get colder.

Suddenly a flashback overtook her. Back when her and Naruto were younger, they had told ghost stories to each other before bed. Once, Naruto had explained that when a room suddenly got colder, it meant a ghost was near.

Sakura shivered and tried to shake of the feeling creeping her mind. Panic seemed to rise in her throat as she climbed higher up the stares.

Finally, as if she had walked a mile, the stairs ended and lead into a long hallway.

"Hmmm," she said, sliding her hand against the wall as she walked. The doors sliding doors with cloudy windows so no one could see through them. Things up here looked less dusty then the downstairs.

Sakura suddenly stopped, hearing a strange noise form behind one of the doors. The air suddenly changed to a crisp cold air, making Sakura shiver. What was that?

Gathering up her strength, she pulled open the door.

Her jade eyes collided with crimson red eyes.

"WHAT THE HELL!"

Sakura let out a loud scream and flew back slamming into the wall. Whatever she had seen seemed to be surprised too, but Sakura didn't get a good look at the person because she took off down the hall, screaming.

"SAKURA!" Tsunade and Naruto shouted and ran up the stairs. Sakura smashed into them, sending them all flying down the stairs.

"There's…someone….up…there…." Sakura said, panting.

Naruto stood up, brushing himself off. "Jeez. You didn't have to yell about it."

"Wait, there's someone up there?" Tsunade asked. "Was it a mover?"

"He had red eyes! That isn't normal, Tsunade!"

"Why don't I go look?" Naruto asked as Tsunade sighed.

Sakura nodded and pointed up the stairs. "He was in the last room on the left."

Naruto nodded and made his way up the stairs, Sakura close behind. Tsunade had gotten board and left the scene, knowing it was all just a silly hoax and Sakura was just seeing things.

Sakura held Naruto's hand as the two made their way down the hall. Naruto slid open the door and looked around. "Wow, it's awfully cold in here, don't you think Sakura-chan?"

"Naruto, can we focus on the guy I saw!"

"Oh, right," Naruto said. He looked around. "Sakura, I think you were seeing things."

"I was seeing things! I saw a damn man in this room and I'm not going in here until you find him!"

Naruto rolled his eyes. "It's fine, Sakura-chan. You must have been all scared when you came up here."

Sakura nodded. "Alright, well um…you can go now." She shoved the blond out of the room before he could call her a baby or anything.

The pink haired girl sighed and glanced around the room. It was the nicest room she had seen so far, she had to admit.

But it was awfully cold.

Rubbing her bare arms Sakura made her way over to the window. It overlooked the garden, which was very dead-looking. Sakura felt sorry, because it could have been beautiful if someone had been here to tend it.

Something seemed to brush against Sakura's back and she shivered again at the creeping coldness. Clutching her arms, she made her way over to the bed and sat down.

Something on the dresser caught her eyes. A picture? She picked up the photo, studying the people. Damn. It must have been of a family. There were two boys, each one really handsome, and then their was a mother and a father.

The photo was in black and white, and worn around the edges. It must have belonged to whoever lived here last.

"Interesting," Sakura said and turned the photo in her hands. She noticed something on the written back:

Sasuke Uchiha.

"Which one is Sasuke?" she asked no one in particular.

Another burst of coldness seem to sweep through the room, and Sakura shivered and set the photo down.

There was something in this room that drew her towards it. She hated the coldness and emptiness, but she liked the presence. She had seen someone there, and she could feel them. But it was probably just her imagination.

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Yup. That's the first chapter. It sucks, I know, but please tell me if I could continue! I don't like to write for nothing!

Hee hee. But if you could, please.