Chapter 2- Blood

Sakura and Amai finally made it home. Both of them were excited about the new life style that was ahead of them, especially Amai.

The mother of the twin sisters resembled Sakura more than she resembled Amai. She had long pink hair tied in a ponytail, and had vivid green eyes that looked like shiny green orbs. She was wearing a bath robe and was very upset. "Amai I heard from the Hokage" she said in an angry tone "Why did you do it?"

"Mom please Amai has gone through enough today" Sakura mumbled

"Sakura please mind your business and go to your room right now!" her mother yelled at her.

Sakura began to cry and was scared. She looked at Amai who signaled her to go to her room. Sakura left her mother and Amai and went to her room. Now Amai and her mother were alone.

"Why did you burn the academy Amai" her mother cried "Why did you try to kill that boy?"

"Mother I wasn't trying to kill him" Amai whispered "I wanted him to stop calling me names"

"Liar" her mother slapped her with the back of her hand. Amai spit blood out of her mouth.

"Mom I'm not lying. Why won't you believe me?"

"You lying bitch. I wish you were never born" She continued to slap Amai from both sides of her face. Amai continued to take the pain and continued to spit out blood. She can't hurt her mother. She had a heart after all.

"I wish you were never born you stupid girl" She grabbed Amai's head and slammed Amai's it against the wall relentlessly. Amai was in pain. She couldn't take any more pain. She grabbed her mother's hands and pushed them away.

"Enough mother!" she yelled "It hurts"

"I don't give a shit. Let it hurt like hell" She kicked Amai in the stomach and grabbed her by her hair. Amai kept spitting out more and more blood. She once again pushed her mother's hands away.

"Enough!" Amai was screaming now "Mom leave me the fuck alone" She took out her kunai from her pocket and held it in front of her mother's neck "I don't want to fight with you!"

"You…you're threatening me…are you being serious?" Her mother was confused.

"Mom leave me alone" she whispered and she began to cry "Leave me alone"

Her mother was very angry now. She snatched the kunai away from Amai. "You wanted to kill me you little bitch" She swung the kunai at Amai aiming for her throat. Amai dodges the kunai and punches her mother in the gut. Then she took the opportunity and she left the house.

She sat outside crying her heart out. Her own mother attempted to kill her…to get rid of her for good.

Sakura came outside and there were tears in her eyes. "Amai" she said "Amai run away to the Hokage…mom has gone mad"

Amai didn't have any other choice. She left to the Hokage house…she left her sister with her insane mother.

On her way towards his house a leaf chunin stopped Amai. He was gray haired and hand light skin. "Halt!" he said "You are not allowed to pass at this time at night!"

"Please let me go without starting a problem" Amai whispered "I'm not in the greatest mood"

"Kid, go home before drag you there by your hair!" he was screaming at her now.

Amai couldn't take it anymore. She couldn't keep her feeling locked up inside forever, it was time that she made a move and she did. She took out her kunai from her pocket and backed up.

"You're making the wrong decision, little girl" he replied "You can't take on a fully fledged chunin at your age. Pathetic"

"The person making the wrong decision….is YOU!" she screamed as loud as she could but instead out vibration of sound being made, she made vibrations of chakra. She focused all of her chakra all onto one point, his neck.

"What the hell are you doing?" he was screaming "Fucking monster!" he began to cough up blood.

She was still angry, much too angry. He was making her angry. He was the only source to her anger. There was only one thing she could do that would relieve her. She pressured more chakra to his neck…until it completely ripped off.

Blood squirted everywhere, the floor, her clothes, her shoes, and her face. She was panting and breathing heavily. She walked towards the head and looked at the ground. She felt guilty, but she also felt happy in a way. She wiped his blood on the floor with her finger and stuck her finger in her mouth. What a sensation? It was the first time that she had been relieved. It was the first time she had killed a person and more importantly it was the first time she had tasted blood.