Hallo minna-san, here my chapter 7. Million thanks to fellow reviewers, all of are great! Please no eggs, no bombs. Have a read and feel free to give a comment. Long comment lighten up my day. Dragonheart, cutieangel and everyones out there, this is only for you.

Disclaimer: Naruto not mine.

Warning: Grammar suck! I'm still looking for a right beta-reader whose good in grammar check and spelling.

Lonely and feel unneeded, both are the poorest thing in this world…. - Mother Teresa

Remina POV

I was uncertain….I was in dazed with myself. I don't know how to tell or to explain of why these things keep happen to me. Why on earth my whole life get suck all of sudden? Maybe Kami-sama wants to test me or tease me of how long I could withstand with the sudden craziness surrounding me. He knows that I'm not a very patient girl and even a small matter can flame up the fire inside me. But they…those fucking Uchihas, I swear I'll cut each of their throats and limbs, they taunting my calmness, mocking my serenity and provoking my forbearance.

Yesterday, I found my cleaned shirts been stained off by a suspicious muddy clay and dirt. I knew it was Itachi and his stupid friends. He scrawled "Fuck you bitch" on almost all of it. Oh! Like I'll give a damn about it! Silly brat! You don't know how to make me scare, shit! You've put a dye in my shampoo and colored my hair red!!! You stupid bastard!!!!! You don't know how to touch up me beautiful!!!! Aww man!!! UWAAA My hair…… ITACHI!!!!!!I'LL KILL YOU!!!!

Normal POV

Remina led herself along the open space pathway, shoving her hands into her pocket. She looked down with sad. Her new red hair flew smoothly caressing her face, earning an annoying hiss from the girl. The redness of the color was so obvious to every body's sight. She snorted in thought by thinking the other residents will laugh at her like Haku did when the cross-dresser found her leaving her room this morning.

"What a pretty hot look that you have, Remina-san."

Oh! How she wanted to slap off the pansy's delicate cheek by tormenting her with his unfunny joke.

She only stormed out from there without turning back. Haku's suffocating laughs sickened her ears as she walked away .And now there she was, traveling onward on the outside porch with uncertainty, mostly bewildered about her unexpected changes of her hair color. Umm…What's the brain of the hair dye anyway? Those thought was actually the furthest in her mind now except scowls and curses to kill a certain bad person.

"Maybe red is much better than your natural auburn!"

"Oi! Shut the fucking mouth off!"

Not very far from her location there was small familiar figure sitting on the edge from the porch, swinging his tiny feet. His faithful stuffed bear dangled at his hand. He busily played with his little friend and tossed it to the air a few times, seemingly unnoticed someone there already watching him intensely. The girl shoved and combed her striking colored hair to her back, praying hopefully the boy won't get so shock with her fiery looking appearance. Red hair truly made her like a fierce wicked babysitter.

She needed to get slow and steady to approach the boy. Any hasty movement will fail her and make him leave away. She could affirm the boy was the toughest ever for her to get close either than young orphans those she had met.

The boy's dark emotionless eyes solely focused on his bear, deeply immersed in his imaginary childish thought. He neither smiled nor laughed liked a rotten puppet. Remina looked at him quizzically. What might the thing played inside the kid's mind? The lost of his mother must cause a great pang in his heart. Such a small fragile and naïve kid to experience all this pain, he could it be the strongest kid ever to face her mother's death even the fact was too cruel to his realistic being.

The thought brought back her sadness memory within her. She had lost everyone whom she loved dearly in a very young age. Her father left them all to fulfill his army duty and died in war then her mother followed him afterward. Only she and her small baby brother left and she forced to raise the infant all alone. It was difficult in that time. No money, no family, no home and no adult to cling off with. The situation getting worst by times, she lived in poverty and awfully tensioned life. She had failed to save her small brother from high fever and the baby died not long after their parent's death. She had once be a beggar, cut school then joined a certain thief gang, involved in a street fight only to keep her survive in this real wild world.

Too much pain, too much sadness…

She unthinkably cupped her mouth and shuddered uneasily. Why the memory should uninvitingly came to her? She found her old self in Sasuke and that must be the reason why she felt so infatuated towards the boy lately. Both of them suffered from a great lost but in a different way. Sasuke still has a father and brother but both of them ignored him, treating him liked he never exist similarly like he didn't have anyone to care over him. Plus the boy is mute.

He couldn't voice out his feeling, his sorrow and even desire to feel love again. Maybe the stuffed bear knew his true sadness. The bear was the only memory left by his mother. The bear indeed was a true friend to Sasuke. It accompanied him wherever he goes and stuck neatly in his arm. No mother to coax him and no friends to play with. He poured his crashed soul upon the bear. If the bear is alive, if the bear can speak anything….

She quietly approached the boy from back. There was a glass of hot steamy milk beside the boy. The soft thud of her steps awoken him and he instantly turned around. He rolled off his black onyx eyes, stunning with the presence of his new look babysitter. Sasuke made a big 'O' from his mouth as he gazed at her funny look from feet to toe.

Remina bit off a chuckle. It was funny to see the small boy reacting in that rarely way. Sasuke absolutely looked cute and huggable but sadly untouchable. His rounded face looked even puffer, tickling Remina's inner sense to teasingly pinch the boy.

"Hey…what are you doing here?" Asked her gently, hoping her look won't scare the boy out from there. Mind you Remina, he's mute! Sasuke turned away and pressed the bear closer to his chest, landing his chin on its furry head. He seemed relax with no sign to run away and continued staring down to his swinging feet.

His controllable breath was well heard by Remina's ears, calm and peaceful. For the first time since her first day, the boy didn't aim to dodge her. Maybe he was tired to run away and being alone for a long times. Maybe he really needs someone there beside him. To tell him a new fairy tale and sing him a lullaby at night.

Remina shifted herself beside the boy and sat comfortably. He looked much shorter than her when they both sat on the same line. Then she realized how smaller and tinier Sasuke was. He still a baby by her mentally perspective.

"Beautiful isn't it?" She changed her sight to the fully bloomed sakura tree a few meters ahead. The boy silenced as always. Remina smiled a little and rubbed her palms to keep the warmness. The cold breeze sent a chilled nerve inside her. Sasuke looked unaffected with her action and cast his eyes downward with ignorant.

"What a cold air! It's remembering me about Grass," she exclaimed and her eyes spotted a rich pink sakura petal swift down onto the earth. The boy slightly looked at her side but avoided the eye contact. Remina sensed his restless but tend to stay uncared. "I miss Grass… green field, snowy mountains and everything about Grass."

"I wish I could never leave there," she added softly, earning a startled chock from the little boy. His eyes turned even sadder and darker. The sorrow slowly invaded his heart. He couldn't figure out the right reason to unshed tear all of sudden. Why he suddenly felt like need to welcome her in his life?

Remina gazed upon the quiet passive boy. The bear still held firmly in his arm. She failed to aware the boy wasn't wearing a thick shirt in a first place. He might catch cold if he insists to stay outside for a long time.

The girl quickly removed her sweater and wore it around Sasuke's small form. The boy shockingly gasped like been jolted out by an electricity. The enchanting wild flower mixed with musky sandalwood fragrance reached his nose as the fluffy thick fabric laid on his shoulder. He felt an awkwardly nice and tenderness from the sudden attention. It was weird to suddenly feel this way, to suddenly feel his mother's lovingly touch again. Liked his kaa-chan still there watching over him and brushed her long delicate finger along his silky spiky hair.

"K-Kaa-chan?"

Sasuke gawked in disbelief. To think he can voice out a simple word from his long time unused mouth was an amazingly miracle. "I…I can talk?"

Remina perked up her eye brow quizzically. Didn't she hear some kind of raspy call just now? What was that? Was someone calling at her nearby? She looked over her shoulder and gazed around. No one was there. "Must be my illusion, never mind."

She looked over at the mute boy and her hand slowly reached his midnight spiky hair. She ruffled his unruly hair and smiled, making Sasuke's cheek tinged with a pinky blush. "It's cold out here, how about we-"

The hard slap unexpectedly landed on hers. She quickly removed her hand and found the boy glaring hard at her. His face beamed out with anger liked wanting her to step off of his side.

"Don't you ever dare to touch me!"

"Leave my side all of instant, I hate you!"

"You're not my kaa-chan, you're mean nothing to me. Stay away from me!"

Sasuke harshly took off her sweater and tossed it at her. A hurt look registered on Remina's face. Still the boy can't accept her? Is it very hard to understand him?

Then he grabbed the glass of hot rich milk in flash and "AUWWWWW!!!!"

Remina screamed painfully from the hotness. She looked down to her injured skin, it was started to appear red like a grilled lobster. The heat went through her flesh and veins, burning her fingers, palms and arms. It was so surprisingly horrible in the moment. She might be getting infected if there's no emergency action will be taken to heal her red burnt suppurated skin.

Remina grunted and whimpered loudly. She lowered her body onto the porch and bit off her lips to fight the pain.

Sasuke stepped back in horror. Maybe he did too much. It wasn't his intention to hurt her. All he wanted to do is only to make her leave but it happened out of plan. He didn't know how to react with this. Or maybe just run! Run away and let his maid found her. Maybe it seems heartless but Remina will be alright then.

Sasuke finally made his mind even it was so damn difficult. He needed badly someone there to support his immature judgment between humanity and cruelty. 'She will be alright…there's no need to be worried of…others might found her there…"

Remina's eyes only trailed at his back as he led himself out from there. The boy looked frighten and bewildered. Should she hate him after what he did? Should she put a revenge on the naïve motherless boy? Anyone of those is pointless…she knew that and …she felt like furiously screaming all of sudden but struggled to shut over it.

"You have a strong gut, Remina…don't cry…don't even think to cry…"

"Sasuke….Sasuke…..how dare you? I thought….You're different…"

Remina laid down on the porch and clamped both her injured hands, seemingly unaware there was a pair of almond shaped eyes peeping at her beyond the nearby sliding door. He smirked a little with a vengeance in his angry heart. Sasuke did the right thing for his grudge. He urged to give some praise to his foolish little brother afterward.

"Good job otouto…I wondered you're fool like your dumbfounded look but …I'm fairly mistaken you…What an unlucky day Remina-san…"

TBC...