Chapter One.

Quick recap.

"But wait! Who is this bi*# you are talking about" Hidan shouted.

Arata smiled his evil little smile. Itachi and Sasuke were getting a bad feeling about this.

"I want…Sayuri…Uchiha"

End Prologue.

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Chapter One. The Forgotten Child.

For nearly all my life, I have felt like no body saw or noticed me if I entered a room. It sometimes feels like I'm in the middle of a huge crowd, crying at the top of my lungs…and not one person would even batter an eyelash in my direction.

Not even my parents.

They sent me off into the world with just a simple kiss on the cheek and my father's parting words.

"Come back a fine Shinobi like your older brother"

And that was it. No 'be careful' or 'take care of yourself'.

Not even 'we love you'

No, but then, I couldn't blame them. I couldn't even hate them.

Not one bit.

Because deep, deep down I knew that they did care. All of them, my father, my mother and my two brothers.

My mother showed that care more than my father, I was her only daughter and she did teach me things like sewing and fan fighting. Every time I fight to protect those I care for most, I think of her. After all, unlike my father, she taught me to become strong to protect others, not for ones self.

I miss her everyday. And those who had known her tell me 'you are just like her, she would be so proud of you'

The only real thing I have left of her was her necklace that has been passed down for generations. From mother to daughter.

And then my father…my father was my father, the leader of the clan who had to spent most of his time leading our clan and teaching my brothers. I use to think that if it was just us two in a room, he would see me as just an item or a table.

Part of the background.

That was before I turn six. When I inherited a power that no body in my clan had managed in over forty years.

Hitomi. 'Beautiful eyes'.

I could now see the past, present and future. It scared me to no end.

Because there are some things people should never foresee.

Yet my father took notice of me. He gave me a gift that only a loving father could give to his daughter. The Ai Hikari Mark. It protects me from all the bad things in the world, and, over time, I learned to protect what was precious as well.

When I asked why my brothers hadn't inherited Hitomi as well, I was told that it only occurred in females. It was believed that only females could be trusted with this kind of power.

However, since there was nobody to teach me how to use Hitomi, my only option was to leave my home and live with the last known female who had the power.

In the Land of Mountains.

There were three of us in a big house, including me. I thought it be so much lonelier compared to back at home. Yet, amazing, it wasn't. There was barely a moment where I was alone or sad.

They were Daisuke and Arir.

Daisuke wasn't a normal grandparent figure, but he had a sense of cheerful humour, something I had never see before.

Arir was beautiful and so gentle; I thought that even the smallest stone would knock her over.

She was the one who taught me Hitomi.

I loved them so much.

So, when my clan was murdered, and when both of them followed soon after…I felt my whole world slip from the safe-hold that supported it.

But after I saw what was to become of my brothers, I swore that I would do everything in my power to save them.

Where they fell into darkness, I climbed into the light.

It has been years, since I last saw them. Yet I could never hate them.

I could never hate. It isn't within me.

And my Hitomi Sharingan says I never will.

And Uchihas are rarely wrong.

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"I want…Sayuri…Uchiha"

Itachi had shot up from his chair. He growled slightly and then stomped out of the room.

Sasuke was confused. He needed answers.

Who was this Sayuri Uchiha? The name was familiar yet he couldn't remember when and where.

He was looking for answers in his brother's room when he came across the table with the lily atop it.

That was when he froze.

Lily…Sayuri…Sayuri means 'little lily'.

'It's to remember someone we both left far behind, someone so very close to our hearts' Itachi had said, there was a hint of sadness and regret in his voice'.

"Who was she?" Sasuke muttered in anger.

"Someone who you clearly have forgotten" Itachi answered, appearing out of the shadows.

He approached the little lily and stroked it lightly.

"I can't blame you for forgetting her…I did tell you that I killed her on that night and you just repressed it, forgetting her existence, making it seem that she was just part of your imagination"

Sasuke stared at his brother. "Who is she?"

Itachi closed his eyes.

"She's our little sister…your twin"

End Chapter one.