Authors note:Sorry for the late post! My computer had broken, along with my half done chapter!! I'm using my dads computer, and luckly I got my computer back online for a while, and got my chapter *fewh*. So here it is!!

Also, for the last chapter, I put a URL for a picture of Saharu, but for some reason it didn't show up.....*shrugs*

Note: For thoughts it is ' ' . And for the italics, it's the voice inside Saharu's head……….Oo"

First POV

Otou-sama sighed, sitting on the tree branch, looking down at me. He got out a sharp looking weapon. Which I recognized as a kunai, he threw it to the groun. It landed a few centimeters away from me. "Pick up the kunai, and aim." Otou-sama ordered, pointing to the target on the tree, which was far away from me.

I did what he said, nervously picking up the kunai, which he had chucked on the ground in front of me. 'Otou-samadoesn't even want to train with me…..But okaa-sama said it would be good for me….And so he gave in, but by the look on his face, he doesn't seem to be all that motivated.' I thought, mentally sighing.

I looked at the instrument, grasping it in my right hand, but suddenly..As I did.

Hehehehe……….Kid, you have no idea what you have gotten yourself into.

I flinched, dropping the kunai. 'A voice...Inside my head?...Wh-who are you?!'

Otou-sama sighed. "Grip it tightly, let go and the enemy would have killed you by now." He said, unhappily. "And no hesitating!" He yelled.

I breathed in, picking the kunai up again, aiming, alas…once again…

Your not too smart…Are you kid?...Ohh well…Your fault..I tried to ignore the voice……But as I got ready to throw, memory's of death… War.. Torture ran into my head, as if I was watching a movie. I gasped, dropping the Kunai.

Third POV

Hitoro gritted his teeth. He, apparently, had short patients. "What is so hard about throwing a kunai?" He mumbled to himself. He jumped down to Saharu, who was shivering,

Saharu shook her head. "I-….I can't do it otou-sama!! It was horrible!"

Hitoro narrowed his eyes at her. "What are you talking about?" He said, angrily.

"The murders! The war! The torture! I had to watch all of it…." She yelled, as small tears fell down her face.

"It's a fact of life....You will have to face it when you become a ninja." He said sternly. "If you don't accept it, you might as well give up now."

She shakily picked up the kunai, but flinched…Dropping it again, she tried again, but the same thing happened.

He grabbed the kunai from her, throwing it. He didn't even glance at the target. And yet, when she shifted her eyes over to the target, there was the kunai, on the bullseye. She gasped….She didn't even manage throw it.

"Your pointless…." Hitoro said, looking at her with disgust. She stopped looking at the target and moved her attention to him. "I don't know why I even bothered. You will never become a ninja…..You never should. Your too weak hearted and frail. You couldn't protect a fly, let alone your clan." He said in a loud voice, glaring at her.

Saharu couldn't even reply, she felt depressed and empty, even though she had not been hurt physically, she felt like she had been stabbed in the heart.

"Hmph….Can't even stand up for yourself." Hitoro walked away, leaving Saharu behind…Who didn't even move.

[Late at night.]

"Saharu?" Umiko said behind the door. She heard soft sobbing, but no reply. "Im coming in, okay?" She said, opening the door slowly.

She saw a small figure, curled up on her bed. Umiko sighed, walking over to her. "What did he do now?" She asked, assuming it was Hitoro, who said he would train her today.

Saharu shook her head in silence. "I…..I'm not strong enough…..I can't….I can't even use a weapon!" She said, sniffing, her eyes were still open, but were red from crying; even her blue iris was dulled.

She petted Saharu on the head. "Its okay, you did your best. That's what counts."

"B-but Okaa-sama, I-I didn't do my best!" She said as tears spilled from her eyes. "I saw horrible images! W-where did they come from?"

"I don't know. There are many mysteries in this world, some may never be found." Umiko said. But, in her own heart, she knew the answer to Saharu's question. She got up and walked over to Saharu's window, shutting the curtains. "Try to get some sleep, okay? Its going to be a very special day soon." She said, smiling to Saharu.

Saharu wiped away the tears on her cheeks. "What special day?"

"You birthday of course! Did you forget?" Umiko said, walking to the door.

Saharu blinked, but didn't answer.

"Well then, good night." Umiko said and shut the door behind her.

First POV

What a heart warming scene...... The voice snickered in my head

"Who are you?......Why are you inside my head!?" I yelled.

I will tell you....All in good time, Child. The voice answer, it sent shivers down my spine. It made me feel as if I was empty and cold.

"When will you tell me?!" I asked again. But the voice did not answer......

All I could hear, was the pounding of my heart.

Chapter end~!

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And now its time for.....Profiles~!

This is where you can understand my OCs a little better! One OC per chapter…Until I run out OCs…- -""

Second up--

Tsuname Catelleon

Born on: July 20th

Age at the moment: 15

Likes: Fighting, blood, red, weapons.

Dislikes: People, crowded places, make-up, noises, secrets.

Looks: Black, long, curly hair, crimson eyes, her outfit usually consists of sleeveless short kimono, fishnet from her shoulders to her thigh, boots and gloves.

Facts: She was very young when been found as an orphan by Hitoro and almost dead from an attack, he looked after her, but was very strict. Her parents were murdered by assassins, but she is not interested in revenge. She fights because she likes to. She doesn't have much respect for Hitoro, although she calls him 'Hitoro-sama' . She has abilitys far beyond her age, and is holding back sometimes in training.....She seems to be planning something deadly.