A.N- Hey. I know it's been a little bit of a while since I last updated, but I've been working on other my stories. Anyway, here is the next chap. Disclaimer: I own nothing but the story and the characters I make up.
Sasuke couldn't take it anymore. He needed to find out who this girl was. So he rushed forward and pinned her up to a tree. She had felt his presence and had turned half-way so she was now facing him. Sasuke's own Sharingan was on, so both of them had red eyes.
"I want to know who you are." he growled. "And I want some questions answered, got it, girl? How do you have Sharingan?" Akira stared at him, afraid. She knew what he could do. Though she was well-trained and almost at Chunin level, he was at Sanin level, probably only Hokage-sama could defeat him, maybe Kakashi-sensei and was a step better than Emiko and Mamoru's mother. She decided if she wanted to last long enough to get Chunin, she better answer. And besides, who better to tell her about their deceased clan? She answered,
"I have Sharingan because my father belonged to the Uchiha clan. In fact, my real last name is Uchiha." Sasuke's grip tightened on her neck.
"Do you know who your father is?" Akira nodded. "Was." she corrected. The Jounin's eyes widened, then narrowed in to slits. If the girl's father was Uchiha, but deceased, that could only mean...
"What's was his name?" he asked. He had to know if she was that bastard's bastard.... Akira looked at him square in the eye and proclaimer in a slow and clear voice,
"Uchiha Itachi; missing nin of Konoha, member of the Akatsuki, murderer of his clan except his younger brother, who swore to avenge their clan and succeded. Father of Uchiha Akira. Me." Akira looked at him once again square in the eye and said,
"Uchiha Sasuke, you are my uncle." Sasuke stared at her, his eyes wide. He didn't bother to hide his expression this time. What was the point? He thought that the girl could somehow see through him. Those eyes, to wise for her age, as if she, too, had experienced the massacre of their clan at the hands of her father. He shook his head to clear his thoughts. She had deactivated her Sharingan and now stared at him with black eyes, Itachi's eyes, his eyes. The eyes of practically all the Uchiha clan, reduced to two (A.N-Possibly 3, if you count Tobi, which some people say is Madara.) of them. She looked behind him and said,
"You might want to let me go. Those ANBU look awfully suspicious. Though I'm certain you could handle them, it wouldn't look to good for you in your profile, would it?" He released her, still shocked. She started to leave, but looked back and said,
"Don't tell anyone. I already have the academy students and their parents shunning me, I don't want the rest of the village knowing." With that she was gone.
Sasuke stared after her. Quietly, to himself, he answered his niece.
"Don't worry, kid. I know what it's like to be shunned, just because of your family name." He looked up at the sky. "You're a bastard, Itachi, you know that? You have to mess my life up, but your daughter's, too? All because of who you are." But then he looked down.
"And because of who I am." Then he headed home.
A.N-How's that for excitement? Let me know what ya think.