I wasn't going to let Saiyami out even when she started begging. I just ignored it and let the two Uchihas take me away. I wondered who the was. Was she apart of their clan?

I took in a breath loudly, gaining every one's attention, even though Izuna was the only who turned his head.

"Yes?" He asked.

"Well, I just wanted to know who this girl was." I said politely, pointing to the other girl.

"Oh, she's our comrade. She is from an Ally's clan. Though she was found after their clan was killed in a horrible massacre." He replied, not seeing any harm in it.

"Izuna, shut up. It's not wise to let the girl have any more information. I don't even want to bring her."

"Hey. What you did was extremely rude and we should do something to make up for it. She didn't deserve to get hit."

"No but it seems like you do." He growled.

"Madara-kun is right Izuna-san. The girl doesn't belong." The other girl said. I glanced at her.

"I don't want to intrude..." I said slowly. Izuna lightly glared at his team.

"You both are rude. Madara-nii, you hit her! Ninami, you need to stay out of it."

My eyes widened at the name. Ninami? It was her? I looked over the other girl as the brothers continued to bicker. She really had grown. She glared at me for staring at her with such a surprised look.

"Don't talk to her like that Izuna." Madara threatened. I looked at him. His eyes landed on me, and we all stopped walking. "I hit her for a reason. She was spying on us. She's most likely a spy. I say we kill her." He glared at me.

I stepped back, intimidated as his Sharingan activated. I looked down, not wanting look him in the eye. "I'm not a spy." I whispered.

"Then what are you?" He snapped.

"I'm..." I thought about letting Saiyami take over and then have her explain, but I didn't want to drag her into this.

'Into what? Kirian tell me what's going on!' Saiyami scolded. I winced. I should have remembered she could hear my thoughts.

'Nothing.' I snapped back.

'Fine, I trust you. Don't do anything stupid.' She replied, in a softer voice, probably feeling a little down that I snapped at her.

"Well?" Madara growled. I clear my throat.

"I'm an old friend." I said slowly. I did always see Saiyami playing with the Uchiha as well as plenty of other Hanabiras. Even Ninami.

"A friend? I don't remember anyone with red hair." Madara said, still not trusting me.

"Well, I remember the Uchiha." I said sternly. I wanted to continue to say I remembered Ninami, but she had never met Saiyami, just me. She didn't even know I had a little sister.

"I don't believe you." Madara said.

Ninami stared at my hair. "Your hair is uncommon to this area." Ninami pointed out. I nodded.

"My father was a traveler." I said simply Ninami's eyes narrowed.

"What's your name?" She snapped, with cold eyes. Madara and Izuna both stared at her weirdly from her outburst.

"Hanabira, Saiyami." I said slowly. A greenish gleam filled her eyes and she gave me an uncertain look. Izuna gave me a dishonest look, while Madara seemed to get more sour towards me.

"What's your family's names?" Ninami said like she had calmed down a little.

"Um," I thought about it, not exactly concerned with Saiyami hearing them. They were her parents as well as mine. "Hanabira Asume, my mother, Hanabira Yuki, my older brother, and..." I looked down. I didn't even want to say the traitor's name. "And, Hokkaido, my father, the traveler." Ninami's eyes blue-ish green eyes were a little wide.

"You're Yuki's sister? I thought he was dead? Is he well?" Izuna and Madara just stared silently at the two of us. "What about your mother? Is she dead as well? Your father wouldn't kill his family would he?"

"No, he did." Ninami gasped, and looked over me.

"How are you still alive?" She shrieked, running to me and dragging me into a hug.

"A jutsu." I whispered in her ear.

"Which one."

"A forbidden."

"How do you know a forbidden jutsu?"

"My mother taught Yuki." I was telling her the truth, mother had taught me the jutsu Saiyami used, though I wasn't sure how she did it.

"So how did you know it?" She asked, as if interested in how a ten year old would know a forbidden jutsu.

"I over heard them, and saw them." I lied. She shouldn't know what really happened.

"Wow, and you memorized it? The hand sings? The words? How? How old are you?"

"I was six. And it was really easy."

The Uchiha watched us. We looked like old friends, which we were.

"Easy? Those things are pages long. How is that easy to memorize?" She snapped, like i was insulting her skills.

"I am blood of the leaders." I said calmly. She already knew this.

"Don't rub it in."

"Our clan is dead, I'm not rubing anything in."

"Others escaped, you know."

"What?"

"They went to the Hidden Eddies."

"Really?"

"Yeah, they left without me though." Her voice was sad.

"How were you not found?"

"My mother locked my in the cellar we were working on under the house. It was only big enough to fit me inside, though so they didn't come, no matter how much I begged."

I wavered a bit.

'That's horrible...' I thought, though just as I did Saiyami pushed past me, putting me back in the black room. I was stunned for a second, before I tried to push past her, but she didn't let me back in control. "Well, at least they weren't killed in front of you." Saiyami replied coldly. Ninami's eyes hardened.

"What? I heard there screams, them begging, him chuckling. I heard there bodies hit the floor, their last breath!"

"My mother died right in front of me." Saiyami said in a strained voice. Ninami's eyes widened a little, but she didn't say anything for a second.

"Did you hear her die. Watch her eye's fade into nothing?" Ninami whispered, not looking at Saiyami anymore.

Saiyami closed her eyes and barely gave a nod. I could feel the overwhelming numbness explode in Saiyami's body. But I didn't want to stop it. Ninami gripped Saiyami's shoulder's painfully tight, and then release going back over to her little squad. Saiyami licked her lips, not saying anything.

Ninami looked at Madara and Izuna, then Saiyami. "Don't follow." She said harshly. Then her team vanished into the thick forest.

A few days passed and we didn't see them again. We traveled south, maybe just wondering around, but we liked to really think of it as exploring new land.

We were currently at a decent size lake that was surrounded with rich, lush forest. It's water was cool and see through. It was beautiful. The little fish it produced, tasted amazing, and the berries that surrounded it were good too. The green grass was soft and felt nice to sleep on. I didn't want to leave this place. I didn't want to leave this haven. I wanted to stay. I never wanted to leave.

XxX

I was swimming in the lake as Kirian was wondering around, looking for food and what not. I dipped my head under and swam as far as I could, loving the secure and cool feeling around me. It enveloped me like a summer's warm air, expect chilly. I heard a distant splash and swam up to the surface to greet Kirian.

The only problem was that this boy wasn't Kirian.

I looked as a boy with thick, chin long bangs sat down and began to make...trees. I looked around for Kirian, but he wasn't in sight. I looked back at the boy with long brown hair and gave him a questionable look.

Then I noticed how he was on the opposite side of the lake, looking at me.
"Hello." He greeted kindly. I looked at him curiously, before diving back under, and swimming around. When I came back up he was gone. I shrugged, and dove back under again, this time going deeper and deeper until I could see the bottom. The bottom was littered with trees, and branches and couple of vines.

It looked as if if you even stuck a finger in there, you would get caught. My lungs squeezed and I winced, and sloppily swam to the top.

The boy wasn't there anymore, but his trees were. I smiled at them and lazily swam back to the other side of the lake were I sat on the short, soaking wet. I just let the sun dry me.

It was a while before Kirian came back. He smiled at me and placed a dead rabbit beside me. I made a face and scoot away.

"Go clean it off!" I whined. He chuckled and walked to the lake, skinned the poor animal, and then he washed it off. He walked back and handed the dead animal to me. I accepted the not so bloody animal and removed all of his bones, a frown on my face the whole time.

I made an easy fire with a match and cook our dinner. Yes Kirian is able to eat. If he doesn't he'll die. He needs the protein.