The lost uchiha

Discovery

I awoke with a fright that dream had stained my memory for six years. The blood, the man, the boy, my clan was gone, my friends were gone, all that was left was a blood stained memory. I lived in a forest on the outskirts of the hidden leaf village, just me, myself and I the way I like it. I believe it’s called the forest of death, that's what passing ninjas have called it. I got up off of what I called my bed it was a pile of leaves on the forest floor. I walked over to the stream its crystal clear water showed the horror that was my reflection. My dark purple hair was curly and unkempt and my sharingan glared back at me reminding me of the man 6 years ago. I didn't know how I survived that day I was sure the man would have killed me after he was done with the boy, it was just another part of my existence that was a mystery. I didn't have much in the forest just a few clothes stolen from passing ninjas, my favourite was a black tank with a few holes and cameo shorts.

 I started walking through the forest trying to catch my daily feed. Food wasn't easy to come by in the forest. I mean it’s called the forest of death for a reason. I would be lucky to find a rabbit or small dear. The only tools I had on me were some kunai, ninja stars and paper bombs. I positioned myself on a tall tree where I had a good view of the forest, my sharingan glared down at every inch of the forest it was impossible for me to miss anything. A slight russle in the bushes to my right it was about 6 meters from my current position. I steaded myself on the branch and flung my kunai straight at my target.

"Bullseye," I whispered.

I quickly charged down towards my injured target to find a small wild pig. 

"It's my lucky day ha ha," 

After my meal I decided to go for a walk through the forest maybe even go steal some stuff from passing shinobi. You'd think they'd be skilled enough not to get robbed by a 13 year old girl but it seems that all the shinobi from the hidden leafs are a bunch of fools.

"Thud" I jumped a kunai had just hit the tree 3 meters from where I was standing. Faster then lightning I climbed straight up the tree to my left straining to see where it had come from.

"A boy?" I questioned, he had dark hair a blue shirt and white shorts on. he looked exhausted all around him were targets covered with kunai and stars. 'Wow."

'Who's there," the boy called, His voice fierce and strong. I didn't dare to breath, this guy was weird no one like this comes this far into the forest to train. We were about 500 meters from the village. I glanced from my hiding spot and the boy had begun training again. As he turned I noticed something on his back a symbol? It was red, white.......... THE UCHIHA CREST but why was he wearing it was he an.........uchiha?

Before I could remember anymore a loud thud echoed through the empty forest. The boy had collapsed. I jumped down from my tree to check his pulse he was alive but he was exhausted and unconscious. I could take him to the village? No then I'd be the considered the one who put him in this condition. But then again no one comes out this far on patrol. "Huh," I moaned and lifted the boy's arm onto my shoulder only then did I get a good look at his face.

"YOU," I shouted, the memory hit me like a ton of bricks the boy from 6 years ago was alive? But how was this possible I heard the scream? I pushed the thought aside for now and concentrated on getting home. The more I looked at him the more I seemed to remember. Also truth be told he was kind of cute.