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Chapter 3


"Chakra is created when two other forms of energy, known collectively as one's "stamina", are molded together. Physical energy is collected from each and every one of the body's cells and can be increased through training, stimulants, and exercise. Spiritual energy is derived from the mind's consciousness and can be increased through studying, meditation, and experience. These two energies becoming more powerful will in turn make the created chakra more powerful... blah, blah, blah."

I'm pretty sure Iruka-sensei didn't say blah blah blah at the end of his lecture but that's what I heard. I doubt we need to learn everything he's been teaching but, I'm not going to say anything. Big-head-no-jutsu is more scary in real life. But class is mostly just boring. Even Naruto with his endless stamina, fell asleep in class. Speaking of Naruto, I just woke him up by flicking him in the head, causing him to shout when he woke up, making the whole class laugh at him. Payback for laughing at me the other day. Childish I know, but it was worth it. Until he tried to tackle me, and then we both got detention. Tou-chan won't be pleased.

"Detention! Now!" Sensei shouted at both of us while our classmates snickered.

"But Sensei-"

"NOW!" He yelled again. I sighed then reluctantly got up out of my seat with Naruto following behind me, grumbling curses that any six-year-old shouldn't know under his breath. I glanced over my shoulder at Iruka-sensei as I walked out of the door, showing him my puppy dog eyes that have never failed me before. His face remained stern as he continued to scowl and make shooing motions at Naruto and I for wasting his time. Oh, you must be wondering if we went to detention or not. We skipped of course, like good little academy students. Well, until Kushina-san found us while she was shopping for groceries. She made us go back to detention after lecturing us.


"Man this sucks! I'm so bored!" Naruto complained as he banged his head against the desk. I winced as he banged his head, it looked like it hurt.

'Is this why he was a knuckle head in canon?'

I shrugged while I got up and started pacing around the classroom. I tend to do that a lot when I'm bored or worried. Naruto suddenly pointed at me.

"It's your fault we're even in detention!" He exclaimed. I gave him an innocent look.

"I have no idea what you're talking about." I said with an eye smile that I copied from Kakashi. Speaking of Kakashi, I can't wait until I get him as a Sensei. He's soooo hot... those muscles though... I totally didn't fangirl over him. I also totally didn't used to be in love with him from before. Jk. I was. I'm even worse than canon Sakura. Sakura is a dude in this universe. I kind of want to puke just thinking about it.

"Listen, we can pull a prank after this, you know?" I suggested so he would forget about blaming me for this. He brightened up immediately and we started discussing about which color we should dye Mizuki's hair. Mizuki-sensei was still a jerk by the way. In the end we decided his hair would be a rainbow.


Tou-chan was mad at me for getting detention. I got grounded for a week. Then he was still salty about it for a month. That's okay though. We still dyed Mizuki's hair. It was a rainbow of colors. It was so worth it.

In Kunoichi classes we learned how to sew. So in my free time I made lots of plushies. My favorite one was Kurama. It's soo adorable! I honestly don't know why I'm telling you these pointless things. In Kunoichi classes I now am part of a friend group. It's me, Ino-chan, and Hinata-chan. Together, we make the most badass Kunoichi group. Especially with Kakashi as a sensei. It would be awesome if we became a team when we graduated. Hinata-chan still has a crush on Naruto. It's so adorable! But it makes me mad since Naruto is so oblivious about it. NaruHina forever! But I kind of used to ship Narusasu. But now I can't. That would just be weird.


I could tell the massacre was going to be very soon. Nii-san kept getting more and more distant. He never was home because he was training or on an anbu mission. The clan kept having more meetings. The villagers openly showed their distrust towards us, it was pretty obvious some of the clan disliked the village from the way they acted. And I just turned seven. That was the age Sasuke was in canon when the clan was massacred. But what if it doesn't go as canon. What if Madara kills me? What if Itachi decides to kill me? What if Itachi doesn't massacre the clan and Danzo's anbu do? What if none of that happens and we end up in a war with Konoha, resulting in us all getting killed anyway? There's so many things that could go differently.


"I'm pregnant!" Kaa-chan said happily while rubbing her growing stomach. Tou-chan was standing beside her, with a rare smile on his face. Nii-san had the same reaction as me.

"What," I asked, "could you please repeat that?"

Kaa-chan laughed and pulled me into a hug, so that my head was on her stomach. "You're going to be a big sister!"

I couldn't stop the growing smile on my face. I'm going to be a big sister! I would protect my new unborn sibling no matter what. I would be six feet under before anyone laid a finger on my sibling. (I was lucky he even survived.)

"A big sister," I muttered, "I like the sound of that."

"How many months?" Nii-san asked.

"Three and a half."


Four months later

I winced as I heard the crash from across the house. My hands trembled at my sides in rage as tears silently slid down my cheeks. I forced my legs to move to where they were.

What were we to Madara and Danzo, pawns?!

'You couldn't do anything. You can't even protect your little brother.'

This isn't fair. This isn't fair. I repeated in my head like a mantra. Before I knew it, I was at the door. I could already smell the fresh stench of blood. toomuchironmakeitstop. I forced my hands to stop trembling and open the door.

He stepped out from the shadows, his red sharingan glowing luminously in the dark. His face was completely devoid of any emotions. His eyes were cold. I had to stop myself from stumbling backwards in fear, I had never seen Nii-san look at me like that. I barely registered the shuriken fly past me, cutting deeply into my left shoulder.

"Infinite Tsukuyomi!"

I stayed silent as I watched him kill them over and over again. I didn't deserve to cry or scream. I dropped onto the floor.

"You're not even worth killing. You are weak." He said in an emotionless voice. I flinched as my hand blurred in and out of focus in front of my face.

'I know. I couldn't save you from going through all this. I wish I could suffer instead of you. You don't deserve this. My pain right now isn't even comparable to yours. I'm worse than trash.'

I slowly tried to sit up. I was trembling to much.

"Foolish little Imouto. Your hatred is not strong enough. Hate me, detest me, run away, cling to your pitiful little life."

"Why?"

'Why does the world have to be so cruel to an angel like you?'

"To test my strength."

'We both know that's not true, Nii-san.'

Everything went black. I gained Mangekyo Sharingan because I though my unborn little brother was dead. Fortunately the Anbu and Medic nin got there just in time and were able to save my little brother. He was one and a half months premature.


Yo!

Sorry for not updating for so long. I was busy. Watching anime. And it was just really hard writing this chapter and I kept putting it off. I would like to get at least... three reviews before I update again. Thanks for reading!

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