The Black Leaf (Part 1)

Chapter 1: The beginning

I don't own any of the Naruto Characters or the pictures in this story. All rights go to the creators. 

In this story Izumi is half Uchiha and half Hozuki (clan from the Hidden Mist). She is 6 when she activates her Sharingan and 12 when the Uchiha massacre happens. She becomes a Black Leaf at the age of 15. Itachi is 13 when the Uchiha massacre. I decided to make Kakashi and Shisui the same age, 16, when the Uchiha massacre happened. 

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"Come one my love, let's go find more herbs," my mother said as I tried to catch more butterflies, "it's getting late and your father will be back from his mission soon."

"Mommy will my baby brother be here soon?" I asked looking at her growing belly, "I want to teach him jutsu like dad teaches me."

"Yes, Izumi, he will be here soon, now we have to hurry. We are on the outside of the village, and it might be dan-" she dropped the basket before she could even say anything else. I saw fear in her eyes before they turned bright red.

"Mommy your Sharingan," I whispered and she immediately pulled me close to her. Shielding me form whatever was behind the trees.

"Is this the one?" a tall man with purple hair and magenta eyes said. Two others followed behind him, walking out the shadows.

"Yeah, she is an Uchiha and has the kekkei genkai. You know the red eyes," one of the men said.

"Yeah, Gengo will pay us a lot of money for her and even more for the kids." The man with the purple hair walked closer to us.

"Rumor has it that her husband is one of the last members of the Hozuki clan, an orphan from the Hidden Mis." The third man said walking forward as well. "The Hokage let him stay in the village after they murder all his family. So those kids will be worth a lot of money."

"Izumi run," my mother said letting go of my hands. "Run to the village and get the guards."

"But mom," I gripped onto her robes harder when I saw the men approaching.

"Izumi, I love you," she said as she yanked my hands from her clothes, "now, go!"

I ran fast towards the main gate, but one of the man took off after me. I looked back and I saw my mom's fire ball jutsu blocking the way between me and them. I tried to keep running, but I couldn't leave her behind. I looked back and saw how my mother threw kunai at the men and evaded most of their attacks. She was fast and stabbed a man right on the chest making him fall on the ground. She was attacking the other two with every intent to kill, but the men were keeping their distance. They wanted my mother alive, that was evident. She took advantage of this and did her scorch release jutsu taking both men down. She then looked at the fourth person standing behind the tree and decided to spare him when she saw he was only a small boy. His hair was purple, and his eyes were a deep magenta color, just like the first man.

I smiled to see my mother coming my way as fast as she could. It was then when my smile quickly turned into painful frown. I saw lighting radiating from her entire body before her limp body fell to the floor. I screamed loudly as I ran to her, I could feel the electricity still traveling her body and hair when I got closer.

I knelt in front of her and I could see the black and red fern-leaf pattern on her neck and left shoulder where the lighting struck her. Her mouth was slightly open and her Sharingan was gone. Her black eyes stared back at me, lifeless. I knew immediately that she was dead. "Mo-, mom," I whispered with a broken voice, my lips trembled, and it suddenly became hard to breath. "Mom" I screamed as loud as I could. I hear how the echo of my cries traveled through the trees.