My shift key is having a bit of trouble so their might be a few mistakes!

Oh and I do not own Naruto, I just own Sora and this idea.


At age four the voices were back, not as often but they did murmur to me in my sleep. I was okay with that since they helped me. Corrected my forms when I practiced alone. They were like my mentors and they kept the silence at bay, because if they were what I thought they were that would mean something absolutely terrible.

They were the ones that helped me create 'Tsuki to odoru' or dance with the moon. My first ever Taijutsu. The three of us had put our heads together to come up with it. My body type had been slated towards flexibility and sped. There was no way I'd out muscle an opponent any time soon, so the best way for me was to out maneuver them. Dance with the moon katas started out with the Hyuuga styled stance, except for slightly lowered body and the right hand forward with the left hand next to my chest. I wasn't right handed so this gave my left hits a little more edge. In this style we had decided that while punching was great, the side of the hand could effectively snap a bone in half if done right. This was a completely opened hand style. No fists were involved and most of all I had to center my point of balance in my legs or my feet, my upper body could move and bend with little resistance.

'Think about it though, in the anime Hinata fought with water, why can't we do that too?'

"Well first do we even know what element my chakra is aligned for?" I asked sitting crossed legged at the point of our triangle. Azure rolled her blue eyes and flipped her blue hair over her shoulder.

'Well obviously there are ways to find out and go around that.'

Sarrah snickered slightly, her gold blonde hair fell in front of her face again so I couldn't see her expression, "What do you mean?" I asked.

Azure rolled her eyes, 'There were people in Naruto who used elemental ninjutsu they weren't aligned with.'

"Oh you mean like when Kakashi used a water jutsu in some of the first episodes against Zabuza when his element was lightning?"

'Think about it this way, chakra is the extension of your will and your imagination. If you believe and will it to happen-it will happen.' Sarrah added her two cents. She was older than the both of us and as a result knew different ways to explain things.

"That makes sense." I consented and leaned forward putting a finger to my mouth, "That would explain how they were able to create their own ninjutsu, like Kakashi's chidori or Minato's rasengan."

Azure's eyes sparkled, 'We will become legends!'

"No." I shook my head causing the bluenette to splutter and cry out, "I don't want to be a legend, I just want daddy to be there when or if I have a family of my own. I don''t want to bury him before I die."

'But can't we become legends on the way there?' She pouted.

I cocked my head to the side, "But we will be living in the shadows and shadows don't glow brightly." I pointed out.

'That is true but you have already started glowing, Ojou-chan.' I looked at Sarrah alarmed.

"What? How?"

'You're the daughter to Danzo Shimura, practically niece of the third Hokage and his family, then your father decided to help out the last of the Hatake's and now Sakumo might be dating again.' She shrugged, 'Face it Sora, you were born and effected the time line.'

'Your father has yet to set up root. When or if he does is effected by you.' Sarrah hid a yawn behind her hand, 'Not that this wasn't fun, it wasn't, but Sora has a long day a head of her.'

'Right, you should probably wake up now.'

"Fine, but we aren't done with this conversation." I pouted feeling my image waver signaling my departure.

'Of course not Ojou-chan.'

I opened my eyes slowly, leaving my mind scape was always a weird feeling. The distortion my body goes through before hand usually sends shivers down my spine. I glared at my ceiling, the sun wasn't even up yet! I sighed and slid out of bed. Might as well get morning stretched done.

I slid down into the splits and pressed my nose to the ground when my door opened. "Musume?"

I looked up at my daddy, "Hai?"

"I'm surprised your awake, but that's a good thing. Come, I have something to tell you."

I got up and followed him out of my room and down the hallway towards the kitchen.

"I signed you up for the academy." Daddy started off the conversation as casually as he could and continued to walk away like that wasn't important. I froze though. That was a bit soon wasn't it? Too soon. Didn't Kakashi go in at five? I was only four. Kakashi graduated at six and if Daddy was putting me in there now, I'd probably graduate earlier. He noticed that I wasn't following him and turned to me expressing concern, "Is that not a good thing?"

"It is." I immediately agreed and smiled up at him despite how fake it felt, "I just wasn't expecting it."

He gave me a smile, "You're a bright girl, musume. This shouldn't come at a surprise."

"I-Okay." I gave him another smile, a touch more real and skipped up to his side.

"Now lets make breakfast." Daddy smiled and ruffled my hair. I needed to get it cut before school started, I wouldn't have time to tie up the floor length black mess before school every morning.


'Going to the academy at four?' Azure looked thoughtful as she processed my news. 'Told you.' A giant smile over took her face.

"I know, I know." I sighed. "I messed up some where."

'This may not be a bad thing.' I turned to Sarrah.

"How?"

'Think about it. If you put yourself in a position of power, and you will going in there so early, you'll have more leeway for your goals.' Sometimes I loved Sarrah despite her creepiness.

'Kendal wants to join.' Azura nodded towards us. On occasion a different 'voice' would join us, this one I had yet to meet.

I shrugged, "Okay."

Azura was in charge of the other voices and Sarrah was like my alter ego-eh sort of. Azure put her hands in the tiger sign to summon the other girl.

The air displaced and shimmered just behind Azure. The fuzzy image of a girl about the age of fourteen maybe younger. Strawberry blonde curls framed her face and swept only slightly below her chin. A white cardigan was over a peach sports tank top and straight blue jeans. We were all shoe-less, her toes were painted white and her hands were hid in her pockets.

When she focused her face split into a smile showing off a mouth full of wires-braces. Her blue eyes looked happily at everything. 'Isn't this place lovely?'

"You have braces?" I asked stupidly. Sometimes I wondered if in here my filter just didn't turn on.

'That I do.' She gave me a weird stare and I flushed red under her stare.

'Kendal, maybe you should explain why you are here.' Azure interrupted my next stupidly thought out comment.

'I just wanted the little tyke to know that because she is an anomaly, the author won't stop until she is gone.' She shrugged.

"What are you talking about?" I asked looking at the three girls around me with a raised eyebrow.

'She doesn't know?' Kendal turned to Sarrah and Azure. Azure shook her head.

'Sora, this may take a while but let us explain.'

'There are these things, or well humans I guess that are labeled anomalies. They usually happen when one dies in a way that should be impossible according to how they grew up or what they did as a living. The rarest type are anomalies that weren't supposed to be born but they survived drawing in all the other anomalies to live in that one.'

'It's a curse.' I opened my mouth to speak, 'I am the one who cast it. It wasn't on purpose though.'

'You remember in your 'other' life about the Salem witch trails?' I nodded, 'Think about where those 'spell books' came from. Sarrah came across them long before that time and read a curse.'

'The curse created worlds from the stories that every one dreams up in different dimensions and the 'invention' of anomalies.' Sarrah took a breath before continuing, 'As Azure said, anomalies are or were humans. They have different types to label them. I myself was an anomaly for causing said curse. Azure was born with blue hair, an anomaly in genetics according to her world.'

'I am a treatment anomaly. Basically means that the way every one treated me shouldn't have caused my death, but it did.' Kendal shrugged.

'The memories you have are from the anomaly named Dess. Her anomaly was death. She died by a bullet to the back of the head in an armed robbery of a US bank. Her day job, well night job was a spy.'

'You remember that show called, Avengers? That girl, Black widow? Went by the name of Natasha Romanof? Dess's job was basically that. That is why she was a death anomaly. Right now she is connected to you and in a coma like state.'

"Wait, so those memories aren't mine?" Sarrah shook her head and Azure nodded, Kendal wasn't really doing much of anything.

'You, Sora, are a birth anomaly.'

"I wasn't supposed to be born."

'That is correct, and because you were born, you are the first anomaly this world has had and the author? The author is the one who wrote the story in my world who knows exactly where this is going and has had the plot written down. His name was Kishi-something. He was the one who created the manga, and then turned it into an anime. For this reason you won't have an easy life and somethings no matter how hard you try will still happen. Even if it isn't the same.'

"So even if I manage to change something, like keeping Sakumo alive, he would still end up dying in the end?"

'Perhaps, and perhaps not. His death was to start the third war. If we avoid his death the third war has to start some way. That is something we doubt we could stop. His death might be irrelevant to the authors plot if some one else or something else starts the war. The only other thing we could think of that comes from his death is Kakashi's attitude towards others. His mask for one. It might still happen in one way or another.'

I looked down at my bare feet, "So there isn't anything I could do to save daddy?"

'Sora, by you just being here changes have already begun, and since the author has yet to succeed in removing you from the story you still have a chance. There has only been one other birth anomaly before you but she didn't last quite as long as you have. The author to your story doesn't seem to feel very strongly about you being here. Otherwise you would never have made it to age four.'

"I see." I nodded. "What I don't see is why you all are here with me."

'Birth anomalies tend to be like black holes to other anomalies. At this moment your like a boiling pot of anomalies and as a result your yin chakra is through the roof, if a Hyuuga ever gets a good look at your chakra it may look like a small diamond of yang chakra surrounded continuously by yin. Because of the boiling point, every time you strongly feel something, wither it be fear, love, or hate it will send a crack or bubble in the pot to pop and the anomaly set free by this they can speak with you. When we said we were cleaning up your mind, it was true. We were trying to separate you from Dess. It wasn't successful though.'

'When you first had a panic attack when you realized where you were Sarrah was set free. Because it wasn't such a strong panic attack she only gained the ability to talk with you and see what you were seeing. The panic attack you had when they tried to kidnap you was when you set me free. That is why I can call upon the other anomalies in your head and bring them forth and send them back. I don't know what else I can do yet.'

'Just remember this Sora, the author doesn't like anomalies. It will be a fight to keep yourself alive.' Kendal waved as her body started to disappear again.

'You need to get up for school now, Ojou-chan.'

"Okay." I felt my body distort again.

I blinked slowly, the sun wasn't up yet but I was starting to get used to the fact that Sarrah wanted me up before the sun training. Now I knew the reason why. I was an anomaly that shouldn't be here and if I wasn't careful the author would erase me. I rolled out of bed and began my stretches, but would it matter if I was actually erased? The only one I could effect that I didn't want to see die was my daddy and in the anime the author made him the bad guy. Even if he wasn't, not really. He just used extreme measures to make sure Konoha prospered. He didn't really have a bad bone until 'Madara' brainwashed him. That got him obsessed with the Sharigan and then he had eyes in his arms. Sure that blood line was powerful but the way they got it, that was horrible.

If I really wanted to survive here and keep my father alive I would just have to put up different redundancies to make sure the deaths that were in here couldn't happen like that. The third war was supposed to happen. One way or another Iwa, Kumo, and Kiri would get tired and try and kill us all. Peace in Dess's world was achieved in very minor instances through fear. Right now the only legends Konoha had to it's name were Hashirama, Tobirama, Madara, and the Sanin. The only living legends we had were the Sanin. That wasn't enough to strike fear into some ones heart. No in this war Kushina, Minato, and the Ino-Shika-Chou group all gain their titles in this war.

I slid down into the splits and touched my nose to the ground, why was I wasting my mental power on this? The author would be the deciding factor if I lived or died. Did I really care if I lived or not? My only goal was to make sure I didn't bury my daddy before I died. It didn't matter. I didn't matter.

I sat up and curled my legs in to the lotus style and put my hands in the tiger sign and focused on my little amount of yang chakra stringing it along to my third yang seal on the outside of my right forearm. I didn't need to think about that any more, I had friends to worry for me. I breathed my problems should be about my school. I let the chakra string fizzle out and stood up to go to the bathroom.

I got in the shower and cleaned myself up. I got out, put my hair up in a pony tail, slipped on a black t-shirt and the three fourths pants. I pulled on black wrist gloves and one elbow guard on my left arm. I brushed my teeth and skipped out of the bathroom to my daddy's bedroom. I knocked twice then flung the door open and jumped on the bed. "Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!" I jumped up and down next to the groaning lump that was my daddy. "Come on, come on, come on!" I leaned over and shook him, "Daddy!" I whined.

"I'm up, musume." He groaned out and smacked my hands away from him.

"Good morning!" I chirped then jumped out of his bed, "School starts today!"

"Hai, Hai." He mumbled getting up before looking up at the clock in his room and groaned. "You have an hour before you should be up and getting ready for school."

I pouted up at him, "But Daddy!" I whined.

He rolled his eye but got up anyways. My face was split into a huge smile and raced down to the table to sit there excitedly. I didn't exactly sit, I was bouncing up and down in place. Now knowing that my childish tendencies really was me and not my body's own actions helped with the over whelming need to roll my eyes at myself.


First day of school is next chapter. :) Oh and I'll get around to explaining the whole author and anomaly thing later on (some time soon).

I only got Crows as a suggestion for a summons, I will leave open the suggestions until chapter six I think. I'll let you know when I'm closing it.

QUESTION: When would you like Sora to graduate?

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