M-mama?... P-papa?.. I ran as in front of my eyes, my own parents were brutally killed by the villagers I found so sweet. I hate them. I hate them. I hate them!When I firstly opened my eyes, it was cold, the wind was in my eyes, I was crying. I opened my eyes to see my mother running. When she stopped we got to a house that didn't look too welcoming. It was cold and I was so hungry and confused.
I think I just I turned 4. It was winter. My mom looked so lost. My father grabbed me by the arm and pulled me outside. I was in just some pants and a t-shirt. I fell on the cold snow. He dragged me to the forest near. I was shivering.
?: Y-you damned kid! If you weren't born maybe our lives would have been better! And you.. you're worthless! You can't even do anything properly! You're weak, you eat all our food, you sleep to much and well, damn you! Don't come back until I see that you've matured!
I was 4. I was cold. I didn't even hear what he said properly. But it all sounded as "You're a failure". Huh? I've endured so much, no it can't be! "You're a failure" no... No! No! No!!! He definitely mistook right??? Then why am I here, alone?...
I was shivering and I was crying and I was so mad I started punching trees and kicking rocks until my legs felt numb and my knuckles were bloody. I was a kid. It didn't do anything, anyways. I didn't understand anything. I was weak. All the punching made me so hungry. My pale white skin turned purple from how cold I was. It was night. I hoped that a wolf would come eat me. The sun was feeling warmer than usual. I saw a siluete. It was my mom. She took me and ran home. I could feel her warm tears on my face. My dad came and hugged me. He apologized. Could I forgive him? I don't know..
I turned seven. Since that day, I tried eating less and sleeping less and also I tried exercising. It didn't do much but I could see my dad was proud.
I woke up and went to the bathroom. A strand of my hair was red. I laughed. Red was my favorite color, and cherries were my favorite food. I went to show my mom. She was. Scared. So scared she fell. She yelled. My dad came running. He looked so... Scared aswell..
That evening I could hear my mom sobbing and my parents arguing.M: It can't be! She's just a kid! She's way to young for that!
D: It's indeed a rare case...
M: HELL NO? I'M NOT GIVING MY DAUGHTER AS FOOD FOR SOME UGLY SPIRIT JUST BECAUSE!Huh.. Spirits?.. What is that... They never told me. Why..
That evening my parents told me all about our clan. I didn't want to do that. Why would it be necessary?
My dad started training with me. It was hell. He would leave me weeks in that Cold forests where he left me as a kid, with few food. I trained day and night. I felt exhausted. My mom really loved me and tried to sneak me more food or warm blankets.
The village finally accepted us. I got enrolled into school. Everyone laughed at me because of My red hair and kept calling me cherry, but I didn't mind it. I secretly found it really cute. The villagers helped us. They were so sweet. I started feeling warm and loved. I started opening up and made some friends. I was considered funny and a good friend.
I turned ten. I was congratulated. It felt so good until.. both my parents looked sad. They told me the have a surprise for me. I put on a large smile and followed them. We got to a weird cave. Eh, my parents sure we're weird but I didn't mind. It was all foggy and underneath us was water. They sat me on a rock in the middle. I think they're gonna surprise me with something. They started mumbling some words and I think it's because I didn't sleep well but I started seeing weird faces from that mist. The last thing I heard was my mom's scared shout.
M: THEY KNOW! THEY KNOW OUR CLAN!
I couldn't even process the information. There were spirits, ghost, I saw them all. My parents didn't tell me how they got them. They pulled my hair, my hands, it hurt, it hurt so much. A ghost, right in my face. It put it's hand on my shoulder, looking right into my eyes. I felt a strong pain in my shoulder then the ghost disappeared. A weird mark like my parent's appeared on my shoulder. My parents pulled me away and ran out the cave. There were our villagers standing in front of the cave with weapons in their hands. My parents pushed me and yelled at me. I started running. I ran and ran and ran...It was all water. I tried my best to do what my father told me. I grabbed chakra into my feet and started running on the water. It felt so funny. I could feel the villagers at the end of the water shouting so I just ran. My legs were burning. The image of my parents dying in front of my eyes was constantly running. I got to earth. I ran more and collapsed. I spat blood on the side and on my shoulder. A ghost appeared in front of my eyes.
S: HEYAAAA!!! I'M SO HAPPY YOU FREED ME FROM THERE! I'm Shiriyo, little fella and I will be willingly serve you!
R: I-im about to die...
S: Eh, I can't help much, but I don't want to go back there so...
Suddenly the ghost took a deer from the forest and... Sucked it's chakra?... Then he transfered it to me. Yeah that was definitely a little better. I thanked him but anyway fell asleep.
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Kuroyama bloody mist.
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