Water.

Everywhere.

Scary,

The 3 Vindice shove me into the water tube.

I feel it. Licking my skin. Closing in around me. My pink hair. Flying. Swirling.

I hope that I do not die.

Because, I could see my future. Actually no.

I laughed. Water came rushing into my nose, my mouth, my eyes. But, it did not matter.

Because.

I.

See.

It.

I get covered up. In tubes. Ropes. Wires. And a mask. Too keep me alive, I guess.

I hold my breath, hoping that I can get out of there.

I try to ignore the black dots around me.

Or the pain in my forehead.

Or my chest hurting.

I never knew what was happening! They can't blame me!

I was testing out my abilities. I never before was able to change forms. Between a infant

and myself.

Then those men tried to touch me.

It was amazing, and it seemed to be that I had a ugly gray pacifier around my neck. Hidden.

It was to mark that I was special the way Madara and Kabuto put it.

I closed my eyes. So I could think. Neji always told me to do it. Shikamaru said that just sitting

was good enought. Sai said that clearing everything in the mind, then bring up the main

problem was easiest. I just did all of them. It was quiet easy, because all of my muscle mass

was gone, so I could do them all except sitting, I was just floating. Maybe, I was the only

female here? Yes! And that no one was here to disturb me. Oh god, maybe I lost my mind.

Cracking an eye open, hurt, has it already been, minutes? Hours? Days? Oh I don't know...

Wait, look a !

What the hell is happening?

Enought of this madness!

Assholes for looking me up. I am a ninja!

Kicking my ass for trying to leave earlier? And to leave me here to rot? I don't think so!

Nothing is impossible.

Everything, I do fails... Wait, somethings happening...

Seems like my pacifier is glowing. That genjustu was supposed to hide it! I have to fix it!

So it will be. But they do no know of 'chakra' is do they? Sad thing is, I have no more!

Look down. You can't do hand signs. No medical jutsu. No jutsu. At all.

Damn.

Wait. 1 skill that were naturally talented at.

Genjutsu?

Working on it. I had to hide my pacifier.

I wake, with a startled look on my face. Where am I? I feel wind. I smell salt water.

An ocean! I realize, I was in a flowing white dress. My hair whipped violently around me.

I hold it back. Its grown longer...

Pink is in my face. My eyes. I have to cut it! Where?

I ran from where I was. I didn't care. I guess I was having a mental breakdown.

I smashed into something living. It had a pulse. I could hear it. After all a medic most be able

to. He's taller than me. He is a boy, a stronger figure, and a very charming voice.

I had too look up to see his face clearly.

Purple hair. Pineapple. Shikamaru. No.

A red eye. Madara.

No.

No.

He feels the same, but is different.

His lips are moving. His eye has the kanji 6. His hair is moving violently too.

I can't hear him. I tried to shout but my lips. I put my hands up, trying to feel them. They

were there. I just couldn't move them. Then, its so very cold. I have goosebumps on my

arms. He wraps his arm around me. Then the scenery change. I could feel warmth running

threw my veins. I feel something sharp on me. And by instinct I jump as far away as I can.

What?

No chakra...

Oh right.

But still.

I was just 2 meters away...

He walks up so. Whispers in my ears. And gives me scissors.

I feel so cold again. Why? Why?

I was so puzzled by this. I cut my hair. I didn't care.

There was no wind,

No ocean.

But coldness.

Anger.

And so, I screamed. I pounded my fist.

I ripped off that pacifier.

But as soon I did. I felt my body change.

It felt as if I got cut by Sasori.

As if I got hit by Naruto.

As if when I almost died by Sasuke.

As if I almost died by Haku and Zabuza.

When I was on the bloody field.

When I was abandoned.

When I was captured,

When I got hit by Izangi. (Madara's fault!)

When I was experimented.

They didn't even care to put me to sleep.

To go through all that pain.

All over again.

A hand reached out to me. I was sprawled onto the floor. Everything was black and white.

I coughed. Many times, hard enough that blood was everywhere. That I lost all control of

my motor skills. The hand had my corrupted pacifier. I tried, I really did to grab it. I was able

to barely put my middle finger onto it. But my body, I sat up straight. Twisted, turned,stretched, nothing was wrong with it!

Any pain from earlier was gone.

But that dress took a beating, it was stained with blood. But that didn't matter. I needed to have that pacifier with me at all times.

My hand curled around it.

Attaching it back where it belonged. Where the Vindice would never find it.

Under an illusion.

That hand took mine. It was huge. I was only an 14 year old girl.

An non-aging one at that too.

He spoke.

"Come with me. I will teach you all about this world. About the prison, about the men you

killed," He pointed at where my pacifier was, "and why you are cursed with that. If you just

come with me." His hand was still there.

He knew me. Too well. My curiosity for knowledge.

"Fine. names Haruno Sakura! Shinobi." I shook his hand. His eyes shimmered with surprised.

"Ah, Rokudo Mukuro. Illusion master."

And with that, a alliance was formed. A friendship was budding. In a illusion.

Within an prison.

Mukuro.

Fran.

Sakura.

The 3 illusionists that could fool the Vindice.

In the world.

And if they were to meet in the future.

Things would certainly be interesting.