Author's note: I love y'alls enthusiasm, so here's part four. OH and the Yakamichi clan's idea belongs to Robbie (Hopeless-Memory). However, stages two and three belong to Bakura (Pandified Alicia) and myself who put them together as a pair. Special thanks to Blueberrypie, Hentai goddess, sleeping itasaku fangirl, and Takara Makoto. You all who review inspire me to post faster. Here is part 4, which I have dubbed lovingly, Hell's Angel.

Her breath left her chest though as she saw the Leaf village's glass, and she turned away before walking into a huge room. Pictures lined the floor and as she picked one up, she recognized the photo of Kiba's team. But for some reason, Hinata was not in it. She walked on, looking at each of the pictures. These were all people who had died, she realized as she reached Shinzune's picture at the end.

Feeling greif well up in her chest, Sakura set off at a run, trying to escape the memories that haunted her mind. There were many, many ghosts which lined her mind as she unknowlingly let out a soft keen of distress. Turning a corner, Sakura paused as she felt the hair on the back of her neck stand up. Then half a second later, she was glomped by a black, red and orange flying mass.

"INTRUDER! TOBI IS A GOOD BOY!"

"HELP!"

"Someone get this lump off me!" Sakura shouted, far too aware of her lack of chakra now. He relentlessly clung to her, pinning her arms to her side as he gave her what seemed to be an overly tight hug.

"Tobi is not a lump! Tobi is a good boy! Intruder should not call Tobi a lump!" The mass insisted in a childish tone. From his physique though, Sakura guessed him to be older than her by at least a year.

Considering carefully, Sakura tried to wiggle out of his iron grip. "Well, I am not an intruder," she replied, trying to breathe.

"Yes you are! Tobi has not seen you here, so you are an intruder."

"Well, Tobi, can you get off? You're hurting me," Sakura tried, realizing that regardless of his age, he had the mentality of a four year old.

He hesitated, shifting uncomfortably on top of her. She partially wondered if this counted as being molested. And if it did, how pathetic she was for getting caught by him. "Well," he replied, shifting his orange mask. "Tobi does not want to hurt the pretty lady. But Tobi cannot let the intruder person escape either. So Tobi cannot get off."

With a sigh, she gave up trying to push him off. Tilting her head back as she heard foot steps, the kunoichi sighed as she looked up to see a girl with silver hair staring back at her with an infuriating smile. Seeing her Akatsuki cloak, Sakura wondered if she was one of the members or merely a sleeper agent. Then she realized that the girl had a halo hovering over her head.

Seemingly bored, the woman shook her head. "Tobi, get off of Sakura."

"But Yichi-chan, Tobi is comfortable now that intruder lady is not pushing on him." The small guy complained.

"Now Tobi. I'll show you my wings if you do…" Yichi bribed with a smile.

In half a second, he was on his feet, and Sakura let out a small sigh of relief. Sweet, sweet air! But her eyes stayed focused on the girl, curious as to what she was referring to. No shinobi clan she knew of had wings, only the Star village ninja could summon them.

The girl took off her cloak to reveal her pure black backless halter top and black capri's. Turning to reveal tattoo like marks, Yichi focused, drawing chakra into them. Then as the marks flared with chakra, two silver and white wings emerged, shimmering. They seemed almost glass like, but they cast a solid shadow and hummed with chakra. Sakura could see that marks also ran along the girls arms and up to her neck.

Turning, Yichi smiled and then the wings molded back into her skin as easily as they had appeared. "Ok Tobi. Now go help Sasori-donno with his puppets. He needs some help, especially from good boys."

Nodding furiously, the orange masked man took off running down the halls, humming Batman theme music. Sakura turned her green eyes back to the girl assessing her as the cool lilac gaze then turned to her. Silence hung uneasily between the two, crackling with tension. "So… you are Yichi…" Sakura said carefully. "What clan are you from?"

"I'm not from any clan," the girl returned cooly. The gentle nature she had displayed to Tobi now disappeared, and beneath it was raw ice. A frozen hurt that could not be thawed reflected in her gaze. "I am the Head of the Yakamichi Clan."

"The Angel Clan… you've achieved stage two, the Heavenly Bands?" Sakura questioned. "I've heard that only stage two have wings…"

"I have achieved Angelic Essence, the final stage," Yichi replied, not as cold, but still condescending. "The heavenly bands essence is split to four and the wings become engraven on the back as well as the curse seal shifts to the lower neck. I'm surprised you've even heard of our clans name, Sakura. It's not well known."

Sakura's temper was running thin. "You were Mizukage, Yichi, before you took off. I had to treat a Mist ninja with burns from your clan. So I am quite familiar with what you can do. There is nothing angelic about burning a man half to death, Yichi, as I am almost certain now that I have seen your chakra, that you were responsible," she growled.

Chakra flared in the girls halo, splitting to half white and half black from its normal silver. "Don't talk like you understand, Sakura. You have no idea what that bastard did to me," Yichi snarled. "It's on the same level as what happened to you, only far, far worse."

"Now, now kitties, lets not go for each other's throats yet…" Kisame mused from where he was leaning against the wall, drinking sake. "It doesn't make for a good show."

As the furious gazes now swung to him, the shark man realized his mistake. But it was too late.

Itachi was comfortably reading on his bed, thankful that there had been no more disruptions so far. He'd sent Kisame off to find Sakura after listening to the horrid death plots that had ran though her mind. But he was getting slightly antsy as he listened on. Sakura seemed to have met Yichi Yakamichi, the only living female member of the Akatsuki and former Mizukage. She was everything Sakura was not, with a vicious personality of venom towards outsiders that even he flinched at. The two, he recognized, would easily be rivals unless by some grace, they managed to get along.

Yichi's story was sad, to say the least. She had grown up in the Bloody Mist village, and eventually made it up to the Mizukage position. She was kinder than most ninja, but with a dangerous double side that would some times appear because of her clan. Some called her the Demon Angel because of the varying intensity at which the switches occurred. She'd been caught patrolling the boarder of her village by missing nin, and had never been the same since. Detail, in that area, she had never given, but Itachi knew from the look in her eyes that it had scarred her permanently.

Yet as Sakura's mind ran through the battle procedures while things heated up, Itachi was oddly worried. He knew that the ANBU medic could handle herself. And Yichi had two lives left, so there was no issue there. But the thought of the two clashing was not one he relished.

Feeling the chakra rise in the air, he got to his feet and was about to head through the door when an ear splintering crash split the air and the wall beside him exploded into a mass of rubble and debree. "Sakura!" Itachi growled, looking at the pink haired nin through the hole.

"Actually," Yichi replied, cracking the knuckles in her fist, "That one was me."

Lol can't help but love the Yakamichi. Anyway, R&R please. Let me know what you think of her.