All Of Your Mistakes: Chapter Eight

The Goddess


Dark violet eyes slowly opened but only to squint at the bright sunlight. Akemi groaned as she got up from the soft bed.

"Where am I…?" She wondered out loud. Her eyes trailed across the room and furrowed her eyebrows in frustration. She recognized the place as the Miyako funeral home. The deceased head clans along with their family were all put there. She searched deep in her mind to recall what happened.

"I see you're awake."

Akemi's eyes followed the voice, only leading to a woman dressed in light pink attire, and the strangest thing was that she looked exactly like herself. Akemi gazed on the mysterious woman in bewilderment. The only slight differences from her and the stranger were the eye and hair coloring. In contrast to her own, the stranger's features we're pink, rather than purple, like her own.

"Who are you?" She demanded.

"Miyako Ai, the first of the Miyakos dear." She smirked as she cocked her head freely. "Fortunately for you, you're the chosen."

Akemi clenched the hem of her dress and eyes flared, she growled at the proclaimed Miyako Ai. "First Miyako my ass. Who are you really?!"

In spite of Akemi's confusion, she had recalled back when she had to learn the Miyako history. The woman in the clan's book didn't look like the woman in front of her and her name was Miyako Yuna. The woman in the book had short silver cropped locks and beautiful golden yellow eyes. Most of all, she did not like herself, in contraire to the woman in front of her.

"Silly human. I am a goddess. I created you Miyakos. The woman you all have hailed, is in fact my disciple."

"Prove it."

Ai rolled her pink orbs and dragged her fingers through her pink locks.

"You're alive." She smirked. "Isn't that enough proof?"

"That's right…. I should be dead… why am I alive?"

The goddess let out a soft sigh and walked next to the confused woman. "You humans don't listen do you? You're the chosen."

"What do you mean?"

"Here's a little unwritten history lesson love." Asuna stretched her back and poised herself gracefully. "I gave you Miyako's the power you have today. In other words, if I didn't exist, you Miyako's would be nothing… and you…" She smirked and looked over at Akemi. "Would be dead."

She took a deep breath, and continued. "Anyway, of course like every other high status being, I need a successor. I would have chosen my disciple, but she went ahead and sealed me, not allowing me to be in my physical form."

"You're not in your physical form right now?" Akemi interrupted.

"Don't interrupt, but yes. I'm only a figure. That back stabbing bitch took the credit of power and sealed me away." Pink eyes glowed, and a small flame hit the wall, causing a loud crash. "Anyway, as I said, I needed a successor. Thanks to her, I won't be able to reside in my physical body."

"Tch, is there any way to unseal the seal?"

"No. I've tried to find a way out of this mess, but it's impossible. Even though I'm a higher being than you humans, we all have things we can and can't do. So anyway, that's where you come in." Akemi felt the goddess' cold hands on her face, and she flicked her violet orbs to the woman. "I've been waiting for a woman to be born with similar features and powers like mine. You're special."

A small smile crossed her face and pink eyes bore into violet. "Now, luckily for you, you will gain my powers and abilities."


"Neh, what a bore." Akemi sighed as she walked through the corroded desert. "Nothing interesting ever happens anymore... wah." She wined to herself. She had just left the HQ for the third ninja war. Tsunade sure was not pleased with the fact that Akemi signed out on helping on the Allied side.

Far ahead in the clearing, Akemi could see a small child running from what seemed like a masked man. "Tch, finally something to do~."


The small child was a child of six. His brown hair framed his face and his blue green eyes were clouded with fear. Tears streamed down his cheeks his terrified eyes kept glancing behind him, as if trying to outrun the masked man. Suddenly he bumped into a figure and fell upon his rear. "Wah-"

"Aren't you a bit old to be picking on kids?" Akemi asked, much to the child's relief.

The masked man stopped in his tracks, eyeing the woman in front of him. She was busty, he'll give her that, but the soft look on her face, boosted his confidence.

"Who're you to care? Get out of here before you get hurt lady." He sneered.

Within seconds when those words came out of his mouth, a kunai was at his neck.

"You don't seem to know who I am…" she mused out loud. "I'll enlighten you."

A smile crossed her face and her eyes closed slightly. "I'm Miyako Akemi, of the Miyako clan."

Akemi felt the man's muscle's tense. She could feel relief seeping through the child whose eyeing her with caution.

"Impossible!" he spat. "Miyako's died out long ago! There shouldn't be any-" he stopped. Words seemed to have got caught in his throat, but managed to stutter. "M-Miyako Akemi? No way…. She died more than 100 years ago!"

Akemi let out an annoyed sigh. "You guys just love pointing out my age… so annoying."

Her kunai left his throat and she pushed her bangs out of her face.

"Go back to where ever you came from. I'm not in the mood to kill you in front of a kid."

A look of relief and shock crossed his features as he scrambled to his feet. "T-Thank you!" he thanked as he ran back to the direction he came from. Another sigh escaped her lips as her violet eyes trailed to the child behind her.

"What your name?" she asked as she bent down to the boy.

Only to be greeted with silence, Akemi assumed the boy was terrified. If she was in his place, she would be too.

"Okay, don't tell me, but at least tell me where you live… I want to get you home safely." She smiled.

The boy looked up at her, tears still staining his cheeks. "Murai Rei desu. (I am Murai Rei). T-Thank you for saving me!" he exclaimed as he jumped and held her right hand.

She giggled slightly. 'How cute.' She thought to herself.

"You already know my name love."

"I… I don't have a home Akemi-sama…" he said sadly.

Akemi raised an eyebrow and looked at the boy with pity. "You poor thing… what village do you belong too?" she asked.

"I- I originally came from the village hidden in the leaves… demo (but)… my parent's we're killed and that man… he… he kidnapped me and I escaped…" He tried to choke down his tears but it was unsuccessful. He started sobbing and kept wiping his face with his sleeve.

'Poor kid…' Akemi had always had a soft spot for kids. It was to fill the emptiness of not having a chance to start a family of her own.

"Why don't you come with me!"


Okay lol, sorry guys. It took me longer than I expected to update. I'll be sure to update more, since I've caught up to the latest episodes.

And you guys know the drill.

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ps: i know i accidently changed the name of the goddess but i changed it back xD sorry D: