Foreword:
pri-or-i-ty:
the fact or condition of being regarded or treated as more important.
synonyms:
prime concern, first concern, the most important consideration, most pressing matter, matter of greatest importance, primary issue
a thing that is regarded as more important than another.
plural noun: priorities
(Female Reader x Kakashi Hatake, not really. just change the words as needed. And there isn't a happy ending, FYI. Possible sequel, depends on what people think. )
Key:
Hello: Normal Text
Hello: Flashback/Emphasis/Most of the prologue
Hello/Hello: Theme and/or Emphasis(both)
Hello/Hello/Hello(anything underlined): Emphasis
Hitai-ate - Forehead protector
A/N: I basically decide everything for you, except clothing, (one single) eye color, and first name. If you really wanted to change anything, just pretend I never wrote that word, and substitute it. Sometimes, READER INSERT GENETICS SUCK. Because things need to make sense, and this is such a long author's note. (imsorrydontkillmeplease)
Warning: Some cursing, death, and mildly suicidal stuff. Welp.. I can't help it XD.
Please review, and I hope that isn't too demanding of me. Just some suggestions, just if you want to add them. Anyways, I hope you enjoy this!
Chapter 1 (Background / Flashback)
pri-or-i-ty:
the fact or condition of being regarded or treated as more important.
synonyms:
prime concern, first concern, the most important consideration, most pressing matter, matter of greatest importance, primary issue
a thing that is regarded as more important than another.
plural noun: priorities
3rd Person POV
"Mama! Look what I made!" Haku shouted. Y/N peered around the corner of the house, staring at her brother standing by the little pond. Well, at least felt. She had 'special' eyes, and Mama said she needed to cover them up. So she felt around with a strange thing. Y/N could feel everything. He held a small, strange, orb. It jiggled and shook, and refracted the light as it did.
'Beautiful…' Thought Y/N. 'So bright and happy, dancing with the breeze.'
The water danced, catching the light and making what seemed like a little piece of heaven had just sprouted. But of course, there had to be secrets…
Because sometimes, it's better to just be watching…
(The gentle tapping, delicate,)
S
M
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K
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"H-Haku!"'
The flash of heaven disappeared.
"I'm so sorry!", Mama cried.
Cried. Somehow, this almost felt right to Y/N. But, if only it was for her.
"Jealousy," said Y/N's father, "is not allowed is not allowed to be a reason for a monster like you to gain pity."
"Get out, you monster."
Those four words dealt a blow to the young child.
"You are meant to be used as a tool without emotions;"
An eye-opening, hope-robbing statement. The words blended over in her head, as Y/N sank to be a ball, her father's legs swinging dangerously close.
"B-Bu-"
"GET OUT, FREAK OF NATURE!"
"But don't do that anymore, okay Haku?" their Mama pleaded.
"Okay, Mama."
Unbeknownst to the three, father was watching.
..How all the events unfold..
(Pleading, excuses, an extravagant tale.)
"Please! I didn't know!"
"Of course you knew, slut!"
"I didn't know he had it! I didn't know anything!"
"Then how! Explain to me how THIS CHILD HAS A KEKKEI GENKAI."
"It could have been a hidden trait, like how my ancestors-"
"YOU WOULD HAVE AWOKEN IT! STOP LYING!"
...Listening to their emotions..
(Angry bangs and tremors)
"Please, don't hurt him! Hurt me instead! No!" their mother sobbed.
"HOW DOES IT FEEL TO BE HURT NOW! TELL ME!"
She didn't answer. Because the torture was over then The men picked her up, and threw her into the flames. She was going to sleep for eternity. Y/N knew, because Haku told her once.
"Haku, what happens when something stops breathing,and their heart doesn't beat anymore?" Y/N asked.
"They sleep forever."
He didn't want to tell her the truth. Father was bad enough already.
..Waiting for the wind to blow..
(A flickering, waving, melody)
Y/N waited for an order. She grew up young, just under the age of two. But her first words being "Yes, Sir!" really didn't help with the idea of a peaceful and happy childhood.
"Go wash the sheets!"
"Yes, Ma'am,"
'Maybe I do all the work because Mama loves me,' Y/N thought.
'And she's making me better'.
'Better'
"DO BETTER! LEARN HOW TO WALK WITHOUT SEEING! YOUR EYES HAVE TO BE COVERED, MONSTER!"
"Y-Yes! I'll do better!"
"Now! Leave! Go wherever you go!"
Y/N ran towards the woods.
And continue watching the symphony.
(Uncertain, then gone.)
Haku's shocked eyes, glazed over as the blood pooled over the ice.
Zabuza's hand thudding on the ground
Their mother's blood dyeing the spike, as their father died on a much colder, clearer one.
Importance came with priorities. Y/N calmly sipped a strong cup of tea. Right now, the past wasn't so important to her.
-/-/-
"Y/N, D-Ranks." Zabuza handed her a stack of papers, with at least fifty mission papers in the stack. A knowing look was what he got in return.
"We'll be doing a A-Rank, guarding the bastard Gato."
"Yes, Zabuza-dono." Y/N leafed through the stack of mission papers, sighing at the amount of unnecessary complaints that clients had left, a result from the bad mood they must have been in while writing them.
"And if you come back early, don't assist us."
She ran off, ready to do the missions. It would only take a week or so…
-/-/-
"HIding in Mist Technique"
Y/N cursed softly. 'Oh shit. Idiots…'
Zabuza charged forward, and swung his sword with an easy, practiced, finesse. It really was easy to see what the Copy Nin's plan was. A little trickle of blood was dripping from the silver-haired ninja's side. There were three things he is famous for:
Chidori
His hair
Ninken
And he could get cut, summon his ninken, let them smell out his blood, and then use Chidori on Zabuza as they held him down. And Haku would… yes, that was a definite possibility.
"And if you come back early, don't assist us… "
Orders were orders. And Y/N would…
-/-/-
CLIFFHANGER!
I just feel like doing one. Sorry!