IPOV

I looked down at my son, my brother, and I couldn't do anything. All I could do was watch him gurgle his last breaths. It was my fault. I'd made him do the mission, even though we all knew he wasn't ready to face Sasuke yet. I wrapped my arms around my wife.

"I can't do anything!" she cried.

"I know, Sakura. Oh, Kami, I know."

I stood up and looked at my other brother.

"You will pay for this."

He smirked," no, Itachi, you will. For killing our clan!"

"I destroyed the corruption that was our clan! You selfish brat!"

I picked up my son's katana, my katana. It clashed with Sasuke's, our father's. He smirked.

"And now I've killed your family. Well, almost. As soon as I take care of you and the brat inside Sakura, everything will be just peachy!"

I looked over my shoulder and almost gasped in surprise. The Hokage herself had shown up and was healing my son. It took a while, but Sasuke fell. I ran to my son.

"He'll be fine in the morning," she promised.

"Thank you, hokage-sama," Sakura sighed in relief.

Tsunadae nodded and went to help Shikamaru. I picked up my son and yelled to my partner.

"Kisame! Let's go."

Ryouko, 16

Faye, 10

Nana, 8

Kiesha, 4

Tanu, 4 months old

I looked around from the roof top. Konaha really hadn't changed in five years. I heard the laughter of a teenaged girl and couldn't believe what I saw. Hyuuga Narah had really grown into herself. Her flat chest had bulged out, her hips had widened, and she'd gained just enough weight to be pleasantly chubby. Her baby face hadn't changed at all, though. She still didn't have dimples and that almost not noticeable mole on her cheek was still there. Her white eyes still shone and her smile-

"Ryouko, mission, focus." my father reminded me, pulling on his anbu mask.

I nodded. She was our objective: capture Hyuuga Narah, the niece of the kyubbi vessel. I put on my mask as well as we began following her.

NPOV

"Go on, guys, I'll walk myself home."

"You sure?" my sister asked,' I'll go with you."

"No, you have fun. I'll be okay. What's the worst that could happen? Do you think Akatsuki's going to show up when there are more Anbu on duty then any other day in the year?" I joked.

My sister sighed and I waved.

"Catch you later!"

I had only walked a block when I came upon two anbu.

"Miss, that road it blocked: there was an accident. May we walk you around the restricted area?" a young voice asked.

I nodded, "sure, okay."

We had to go through the Uchiha District to get around. Suddenly, one of the anbu disappeared and something hit my neck. I fell into the younger one's waiting arms.

I woke to a cold cloth being placed on my head.

"Ouch.'

"I'm sorry about that, but it was the only way to get you out of the village without witnesses seeing or you throwing a tantrum."

I looked up and saw the familiar face.

"Ryou?"

I hugged him.

"Sensei told us you were dead-"

Then his words sank in.

"Where am I!? What am I doing here!? Why are YOU here!?"

He sighed," I'm sorry, but I'm not allowed to give out mission information to captives.'

"Captives, what are-"

Then I saw everything. The room was a bedroom with one window that was locked with chakra, two doors, an opened dresser, a desk, and a king sized bed, which I was on.

Not to mention I was chained to the bedpost by my left ankle.

I was his captive. We were in some enemy village, and Ryou was the enemy. He hadn't died five years ago.

He'd betrayed Konaha.