Chapter 3: Extreme tragedy

Being a baby is quite peaceful. Painting with my mother, and learning with my father. At least, trying. Painting with undeveloped hands is hard. I am quite good at speaking, after sitting in my room for hours everyday practicing.

Then my father would sit me down to teach me what he called, "The Basics of life" which consisted of learning about Kekkei Genkai, Jutsu's, and hand signs. I found that Jutu's were boring and were unpractical.

To preform them, one would need to memorize hand signs and train with that Jutsu, as well have a understanding and have been trained with how to use Chakra. He told me that some Jutsu's could make the wielder immortal, or level entire nations.

What interested me more were Kekkei Genkai. The Uchiha clan's Sharingun and the Hyuga clan's Byakugan.

From birth, one can awaken power's that can copy and predict Jutsu and attacks, while the other gives the user nearly 360 degree vision.

My father says that many people seek the Uchiha's eyes, which can be transplanted and used after the first user's death. He also says that the Hyuga have seals so that there eyes are unable to be stolen or used after death.

He was once a Shinoi for the Village hidden in the clouds. He said that he was of some renown when he was active, before his defect. Why he would forsake his career for love is unknown to me.

When I turned 3, several things happened. For one, I awakened my powers. I just thought that I was too weak to use them, not that they were unavailable.

It happened while I was walking through the forest that surrounds our house. I suddenly fell to the ground, and the air around me fluctuated. 'A spacequake? Why here and now?'

My entire body burned with pain. Like someone injected boiling water into my veins. I felt like I was melting form the inside out. My eye's started to glow. My hair started to grow to about shoulder length, and my body started to grow as well. I was growing taller. My body was maturing.

My mother and father appeared beside me. They came as soon as they heard noises near the house.

They ran to me trying to help me. 'No go away!' i wanted to scream, but my throat was dry, and the words wouldn't come.

A loud sound was heard, as the surrounding area, the forest, the three, and my parents, where vaporized.

The following days were quite. I was angry. Mainly at myself. I soon realized that I was not a good person. For one, I felt no sadness or grief. Just guilt. They were innocent, and they cared for me.

They should have lived. I planned that when I was old enough, I would relocate them to a safe village to be protected.

I moped around for several days. I was struggling to know what to do. 'Where would I go?' This question haunted me for days afterwords. My body mutated to what I remember I looked like. My body to be. (How she looks during date a live). I felt lost.

I was like this for now over a week. Suddenly, a figure appeared before me. He was made of pure light.

"Hello again" God said. "I noticed your behavior recently and decided to tell you, you parents forgive you."

"What?" I asked.

"Your parent's told me to tell you that they forgive you, and it's not your fault." God said

I felt a huge weight of my shoulder's. "Why did it take so long for you to tell me this?" I asked casually.

"Well I see billions of souls per day from hundreds of world" he said.

"Well thank you" I said nodding.

"Good luck, and i hope you find your way."