The Princess Of Butterflies- Izari and Itachi.

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My Mother had passed out after giving birth to my little Sister, Takara and she was wrapped up and asleep in my arms. I just wish I could see her, I was blind so all I could do was run my fingers along her fetures to feel out her big eyes, long lashes, high cheek bones and small nose. She was beautiful and the cutest thing I'd ever held. I had to pick a song for her, it was family tredition so I was running through all the playlists in my head and then it hit me that she was tired. "Goodnight, sleep tight, no more tears. In the morning I'll be here and when we say 'goodnight' dry your eyes because we said 'goodnight' and not 'goodbye.' We said 'goodnight' and not 'goodbye.'" I couldn't help but smile as I sang when she finally fell asleep.

That's when I felt it. An awful feeling flushing to my feet, making me place my little Sister next to my Mother, on the bed. I made handsigns as fast as I could and put up a force field around the house for as long as I could, not being able to escape with my Mother passed out and the rest of my clan not giving a singel darn if we'd died or not.

My Mother had taught me this jutsu in order to protect us. She can see the future because of our clans Kekkei Genkai but mine hadn't awakened properly, yet, so everything was harder to master.  We can copy chakra and that's how some of the blind members of our clan gain power; By copying dojutsu chakra and streaching it to their liking. However I couldn't do such a thing, yet. I just concerntrated on the shield, surrounding the house, not the screaches of a fox, not the screams of it's victrims, just my shield.... Until, blackness consumed me... What I feared most..

I woke up in pain, covered in the white sheets of a hospital bed. I shot my body up and ripped the tape and needles in my arms, making alarms sound on the machiens and medical ninja run in. "What are you doing, you have to stay rested until we- Hey!" One of the ninja yelled after me as I ran passed him and the others with my clothes, to the change rooms to slip them on and go on a wild goose chase for my family.

I slipped off the hospital gown and threw my tank top on as I did my hoodie, my tights, the wrapping around my wrists and ankles, my mask and my white ninja sandles, though I wasn't a ninja yet. I pelted the door down and ran out of the change rooms and out of the hospital window. "Mother, Takara!" I screamed, running away from the medics that still chased me. First place first; the compound. I ran as fast as I could to notice my house untouched. "Thank god." I panted. I swung the door open to hear Mother crying. "Mother, what's wrong?" I asked, tilting my head.

I felt her run over to me and wrap her arms around me in one quick movment. "Thank god, I thought you were dead!"

"Wow, how long was I out?" I asked, dumbfounded, wrapping my arms around her.

"Around a week." She sobbed. "I need to tell you something." I pulled away from her and my expression fell stern and slightly scary. I could feel her once blind eyes stearing into mine "They took Takara."

I felt my eyes grow, before narrowing in a quivering motion. "They'll have their blood stained on my hands." I hissed. I was young but when I got angry the most powerful adults were afraid of me. 

"No!"

"Are you mental?! We don't know how she'll turn out or if she ever will!" I yelled, not believing my own Mothers words.

"Your Uncle is due to die in five years and the day of his funeral is best to take her back but you have to train and become strong, you'll be starting at the academy soon and you'll need all of it's help to succeed in getting her back, since the other members of the clan will be watching the house and wanting to steal things from them, too." She explained, wiping her tears away and letting my expression fall from anger to concern.

"Why is the clan fighting?" I asked in a solem, raspy voice.

I felt my fringe hang over my eyes and then be swept away by my Mothers warm, callused finger tips. "Because, people are obsessed with power and since the blind side of our clan is surpassing the side that can see they're arguing over it."

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