Hey guys sry for the long wait. I've had a lot of school work to do and I hit a writer's block (yeah already this spells bad news for the next chapters:) But here it is, finally done. Once again sry for the long wait.

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto alright happy? I've disclaimed all that applies to Naruto with the exception of the character I created.

Chapter 2

Sora stared out the window of the plane at the slowly rolling white clouds and, once again, heaved another great sigh.

"Why am I doing this again?" she asked herself. "Me and Dad have absolutely nothing in common. And I hate Konoha to death!"

Sora didn't want to admit it to herself but something was drawing her there. It was as if some invisible force were pulling her to the place. It felt as if it was her destiny to go there, but why she did not know.

She once again sighed and stared quietly out the window as the plane began its descent. It was a surprisingly smooth landing and when the plane came to a halt, she was immediately out of her seat. She grabbed her carry-on bag and took her time getting off the plane.

When she finally got off, it didn't take her long to see her father waving at her amidst a crowd of people. Sora nodded her head deeply to acknowledge that she saw him and walked to her father. When she got there, her father, Koji, gave her and awkward one-armed hug.

"Hey Sora," Koji said warmly.

"Hey Dad," Sora replied quietly.

Koji took Sora by the hand and led her to the baggage claim area. They grabbed her two small duffle bags and Koji led her to him dark blue Hyndai. He opened the passenger door for Sora before getting into the car himself.

Once they were on the road towards Konoha and Koji's house (A/N I probably should've said this in Chapter 1 but the airport Sora arrived at is a thirty-minute drive from Konoha) and after a long awkward silence, Koji spoke.

"I'm really glad you decided to come live with me here in Konoha," he stated happily. "I've already enrolled you in the high school and I've bought you a car."

"What kind of car?" Sora asked suspiciously, half expecting it to be some old, rusty, beat-up truck.

"Well… remember your Black Porsche Satterra said you totaled?" Koji asked sheepishly. (A/N Satterra is Sora's mom.)

"Yeah… what about it?"

"Well, I bought you a black Porsche just like it," he declared triumphantly.

Sora sat there in silence, shocked that her father had bought her such an expensive car. Then, once she found her voice, she thanked him sincerely.

"Thanks Dad," Sora replied sincerely. "But you really didn't have to do that. I was gonna buy a car myself once I got here."

"You're welcome, Sora," her father replied. "Consider it a welcome home present."

"Thanks," Sora stated as she stared out the window. Silence enveloped them as Koji drove. After a short time, the house came into view. It was a quaint little house with two stories and a two-car garage.

Once in the driveway, Koji turned off the car, got out, and walked around to open the door for Sora. Sora thanked him and stepped out. Koji got her bags and they both walked to the door. After they were inside, Koji walked to the stairs and called.

"Kouiji!" he called. "Come say hi to your sister and help her get settled!"

"Coming Dad!" Kouiji called back. There were footsteps as Kouiji ran down the stairs. When he got to the bottom, he waved at his younger sister before giving her a hug. This was one of the extremely rare occasions when Sora actually smiled as she hugged her brother.

"Hey little sis," Kouiji greeted as he released her and smiled warmly.

"Hey bro," Sora replied vainly attempting to smile.

"Kouiji, help her get settled," Koji stated simply. "We're having pizza tonight, I hope you don't mind."

"No, pizza's fine," Sora stated.

"Good, c'mon sis! I'll show you to your room Kouiji stated warmly.

Sora nodded and followed her brother upstairs. He led her down the hallway to the last room on the end. He opened the door and Sora gasped. The room was every Goth's dream. There was a black curtain over the window, black walls, a bed with black and red bedspread, and a shelf of depressing and supernatural books. There was a black loveseat and next to it was a huge stereo system with a shelf of Sora's favorite heave metal, hard rock, and punk bands.

"Oh my God," Sora gaped. "How did you…?

"Mom sent you stuff over from L.A. two days ago," Kouiji replied.

"So that's where my stuff went," Sora muttered to herself.

"We bought the loveseat, the curtains, some more books we thought you'd like and more CD's," Kouiji explained.

"Thanks," Sora stated sincerely, hugging her brother.

"No problem," he replied, returning the embrace.

"Kouiji! Sora! The pizza's here!" their father called from the foot of the stairs.

Sora and Kouiji walked out of her room and down the stairs. When they got to the kitchen, their father was already at the table placing hot pizza onto three plates. Sora sat down in between her brother and father and ate.

The rest of the evening passed uneventfully and at around ten o' clock, Sora got ready for bed. Afterwards she lay in her bed staring at the ceiling for at least an hour, unable to sleep. She was thinking about her upcoming and dreaded first day of school.

"Joy," Sora sighed. "Another place for me not to fit in."

Sora sighed again at the thought. Sora had never really fit in anywhere in Loa Angeles and her school there was at least ten times the size of this small town local high school. So, there was no doubt in her mind that she wouldn't fit in her either. She was going to go to school and everyone was going to think of her as a pale-faced freak. As she thought about this, she sighed again and rolled onto her side.

"Well, we'll see what happens tomorrow," she whispered quietly to herself as she slowly drifted into a troubled sleep.

Ha ha ha! It's finally done! I'm happy now I can actually get to some of the funner stuff. Sorry if these chapters are kinda boring. It will get better I swear. I'm done with the intro chapters now we can get into the actual plot line. Yay! That's the fun part.