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Chapter 1
death
/deTH/
the action or fact of dying or being killed; the end of the life of a person or organism.
I've never really thought about death before. I never expected to die at the age of 18. There was still so much I wanted to do. I had to explore the world, go to college, maybe get a relationship, get a job that I enjoy, go on fun vacations. I've never even been to Disney world. All of my life. All of my dreams, memories. Gone. What about my family? I know they'll get over it. (They didn't really care that much anyway.) I still want to know how they're doing. (Why?)
What's my name?!
I'm not going to go through the details of my birth. It was freaking traumatizing and that's all you need to know. Who was I before? That's not important.
The first year of my life was just me crying, pooping and eating. There was a little boy and a lady with a pretty voice who took care of me.
After a long time I could see almost clearly again. Everything was too blurry and loud before that. It made me want to cry. But I didn't. (Never again.) I could understand the language people were speaking. I grew up in Japan, after all. I could see the leaf headbands from the few visitors at our house.
At first I was excited. Then I was terrified. (I was in a village of trained and deadly assassins, I should be terrified. On mistake and I would be in torture and interrogation.) Then I was excited again.
'I guess I'll have to be so awesome that I don't want to get killed!' Were the thoughts running through my head at the time. I would regret my choice to become a ninja later in life. I was too naïve.
I finally found out who I was. Uchiha Satomi. It was when the little boy said his name and pointed to me and said mine, trying to get me to repeat what he said, only to fail, of course. I was to shocked at the time to even babble gibberish back at him.(Itachi-freaking-Uchiha was my brother. What the actual hell?!) Does this mean I took Sasuke's place? (Let's not think about that. Too scary.)
Evil is the word to describe the kyuubi's chakra. I felt like I was going to die. My older brother tried to calm me down since I've never cried before. I didn't know where Kaa-chan was.
By some miracle the Hokage and his wife survived.
I never want to live through that again. I will get stronger. (I hope. Don't I have plenty of time?
Slowly years past by. I met Tou-chan when he finally came home. I think I saw him before, I just didn't remember. Nii-san would bring his only friend over sometimes who would always play with me. He had long eyelashes and curly hair, unlike any other Uchiha. I started calling him Shisui-nii. He was the one of the most energetic people I've ever met. More time passed by. When I was four I started training. Kaa-chan thought I was too young to start training and had an argument with Tou-chan about it. Tou-chan won the argument. At least I would be prepared. (Not really. Females usually have less chakra than males. I would never be as strong as Sasuke was. He was also a genius. I was not.)
I have to do 50 push ups, 50 sit ups, and 10 laps around the training grounds. Then I have to do two hours of katas and one hour of meditating. Nii-san taught me how to unlock my chakra. I can now stick a leaf to my forehead for half a second. I tried not to remember the pure disappointment on Tou-chan's face as he turned and walked away, shaking his head muttering how I wasn't like Nii-san.
When I'm not training I'm trying to help Kaa-chan with chores and cooking. Keyword trying. I can make half decent onigiri (rice balls) now. (I don't know how I managed to burn water.)
Today was the first time I got to go outside the clan compound. I was going shopping with Kaa-chan. Kaa-chan made me wear a blue sundress today since it's hot outside. I didn't mind though, the feeling of the cool breeze was just plain nice.
"Mikoto-chan!" Someone yelled. I turned around and saw a lady with the most beautiful red hair running towards Kaa-chan with a wide grin on her face. Behind her was none other than Naruto Uzumaki, trying desperately to keep up with his mother and not get lost in the crowd. Not that he could, blond hair that color was uncommon.
'How can someone's hair be so pretty.'
I looked down at my own dark blue strands of hair and back up at her silky, long bright red hair in jealousy.
"It's been so long since I've seen you," Kushina grinned. Then she looked behind Kaa-chan where I was hiding. "Is this little Satomi-chan? The last time I saw her she was a baby."
I looked up at Kaa-chan in confusion. She knew her?! Kaa-chan patted my head. I knew what she was silently telling me.
"Be polite."
Kushina ruffled Naruto's hair. "This is Naru-chan."
I inwardly giggled at the nickname she gave him. He really was adorable as a kid. He actually had those whisker marks, big wide cerulean eyes full of life and happiness. And the blond fluffy hair. (It looked so soft. It looked like the sun.)
I must have zoned out because the next thing I heard was "It's nice to me ya! My name is Uzumaki Naruto, dattebayo!" Naruto announced loudly as he stuck out his hand for me to shake, attracting stares and smiles from people passing by who were shopping.
"Uchiha Satomi." I said much more quietly as I shook his hand. The next thing I knew Kushina was squishing us both in a hug.
"You're both so adorable, dattebane!"
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