Sorry for taking forever to upload this, it was difficult trying to produce a second chapter that was in sync with the first. Enjoy and review. OH yeah I almost forgot to do this

Ressa: she doesn't own naruto

Me: she's right, I feel depressed now.

Ressa: she owns me though, ha-ha.

I groaned as sunlight hit my face and turned around hoping to shield my face from the intense light of the sun. I woke up with a start some time later and memories returned to me like a hurricane, I looked at my surroundings and saw something I failed to notice when I entered the carriage last night. A woman is seated across where I am lying, sitting so still not even a strand of hair moved in the breeze that entered through the cloth door. Her bold blue eyes sharpened her pale features. 'You would think with so much sunlight she would be tanner'. She appeared to be wearing some sort of yukata, it was plain silver outlined in the palest blue I have ever seen. I was gaping at her not knowing what to say or do.

"Hello, can you tell me where we are?" I asked her, the woman tilted her head as if she couldn't understand me. Her mouth moved and she said something, but she wasn't speaking in English. Actually it sounded sort of like she was speaking Japanese; I only suspected this because for the last three years I have studied Japanese. My mother was half Japanese, and we've both decided that learning it would be beneficial to me. I can speak Japanese but not nearly as good as I should be by 3 years.

"We are going to a trading port nearby." Her mouth had moved but only slightly, and this time I understood what she said. Trading port, suddenly I had remembered last night, I have jumped inside what seemed to be a carriage.

"When you leaped onto the carriage last night you were severely injured, so I healed you." She said as if it was perfectly normal to 'heal' people. I looked down on my hand to notice that the burns and cracks weren't there any longer. Actually my body wasn't in pain like it was like night. She must have seen my astonished face because lifted her hands and they glowed a soft green; I felt like I have seen this somewhere but unfortunately I can't seem to remember where exactly I have seen this. The carriage lurched to a stop and we were surrounded by trivial noise, I almost put my head out of the carriage to glance outside when the woman stopped me by telling me that they taking a 30 minute break every 3 hours.

"When do we get to the Port…uh?" I asked feeling incredibly stupid for not asking for her name earlier.

"Kida Kiyomi, and who might you be?" she asked lightly while tilting her head.

"I am Ressa Fang, nice to meet you" I say cheerfully, compared to her voice my accent was very noticeable. My stomach rumpled loudly nearly making me jump, the woman laughed for the first time causing me to laugh with her, her laugh was infectious. 'You shouldn't trust people so fast' my father's most used quote, and suddenly my mood plummeted as a wave of home sickness drowned me.

"Come on; let's get you some food hon." She said ecstatically and stepped out of the carriage with me following behind her like a sad, lost puppy.

A young boy of 7 years was crouching near puddle, icy silver eyes transfixed on his reflection.

"What is wrong with me? Why am I so different?" He mumbled to himself. A massive lightening bolt stopped his train of though as he stared wide eyed in front of ran visibly along his temples.

Renji's pov

I can feel the veins along my temples pulse, my eyes widen at the enormous amount of chakra inside the lightening. 'How can someone summon such a powerful jutsu?' I notice that it was drizzling lightly and there shouldn't even be lightening. It was 2 miles away outside of the town, in the outskirts of the forest that surrounded the town; where the lightening bolt struck surprisingly not damaging the earth. I stood there for a few seconds before walking towards where the lightening belted, when I hear loud footsteps and shouting. I didn't even wait for them to enter my sight and took of towards the forest and within fifteen minutes was on one of the branches of an immense tree. I stretched, and leaned on the tree and close my eyes. Many children my age and older wouldn't even dream of outside at night much less into the dreary forest; I smirked and then yawned. Birds chirped and cooed and sunlight nearly blinded me. I hear the faint tinkle before I see the large caravan that belonged to the Traders. It creeped along sluggishly and came to a stop a few paces behind my resting area, people of all ages poured out. One of them caught my interest; she was slightly tall, with shoulder length brunette hair and had tanned skin. It wasn't her person that made me aware of her but her garments; she was wearing a top made out of leather and extremely tight pants and some assortment of shoes that went above her ankles and covered her entire feet. There was a few thought running through my head at that moment. The first one was that the girl was apparently rich because no body here has leather unless they are wealthy, and the second thought was that I liked her shoes. Whatever it was made from looked comfortable, I looked at my bare, dirty, and scarred feet and made my mind up. 'I want those shoes' I silentlyslip from my resting place and make my way towards the carriage. As I made my way there, I kept thinking about the shoes; they were white, with stripes of silver and ropes that held the whole thing together. I was too busy thinking about the shoes and how I would take them that I didn't see them until I was upon them. They weren't facing me so they didn't notice me, giving me enough time to hide behind a tree. The shoes looked even better up close; the girl was saying choppy and awkward words as if she didn't know how to speak properly. Her eyes were a stunningly golden color; everything about her revealed that she had grown up in a hot climate. She was prettier than most of the girls in the village, and when she smiled her whole face lit up like a candle. There was an old woman with her; she was wiry, and she moved fluidly signifying her ninja status. Her eyes were a dark blue and she was pale. Actually everything about the woman was pale, her face her hair and she even liked wearing pale clothes.

There is the second chapter I hope that you have enjoyed this. Did I deserve a review, I hope I did. I will try to upload a chapter every week for this story. Reviews and Constructive critism is appreciated. I don't care if you flame, they don't bother me.