Flame of A Shinobi

(1 The young Kunoichi)

(Okay guys this is my very first fanfiction. I want to release quite a few good parts as I love everything Naruto.  let me know your thoughts :) have a great day . also, enjoy the music, its my favorite song in the English version)

Kunai clashed all around me. My breaths were labored, ragged even. I was almost out of chakra, and too many of the enemy were left. I could tell that this was going to have to come down to brute strength and guts. I just hoped mine stayed inside my body was all. I perked up and dodged at the last second as a shuriken flew past my face, grazing my hair on its way past. A few loose strands of hair fall to the ground and a nervous sweat breaks out on my forehead. That could have very easily been my eye.  My comrades are  locked in combat with the enemy, some of them taking on multiple at a time. It was only supposed to be a mission to take out a few bandits. We hadn't bargained on them being rogue shinobi. I brushed back my incredibly long black hair, My bright blue eyes flashing with determination.

With renewed vigor, I faced the next shinobi, coming at me with Crane style taijutsu. I quickly made hand signs as I dodge the attack he aimed my direction. "Fire style! Dragon vortex Jutsu!" I yelled, Blowing out flames that took the form of twin dragons which spiraled around the enemy, one going clockwise and the other going counterclockwise.  They reined him in and I smelled singed clothes and burning flesh. I didn't have time to check to see if he died before the next one was upon me, Brandishing a giant sword that nearly took off my head. I ducked and counterattacked, kunai in hand. A sneer made its way on my opponent's face and at the last second I leapt aside, barely avoiding being skewered by yet another ninja. The ninja bandit barreled past, nearly taking out his partner. I let out a breath of relief, touching tongue to the roof of my mouth in a gesture of old habit.

I blocked the next strike only to be pushed back by yet another. 'They aren't even going to give me a chance to build up my chakra. This isn't good. I won't last much longer.' I think to myself. I dodge three more strikes before retreating further back, realizing that I was slowly being drawn away from my comrades. As of this very moment there was nothing that could be done about it. I quickly performed another set of hand signs before leaping backwards and materializing two bright katana. "Lightning style, Twin blade Jutsu," I breathed, brandishing the katanas in perfect synchronization, blocking the thrust from the massive sword coming towards my chest. "You're done for!" I told them as lightning chakra ran down my blade and made a static sound. Using the other blade. I executed a quick succession of cuts,  each electrifying my target more than the one before.

The man with the large sword fell to the ground, limp. Now the other was more cautious. Performing hand signs, he summoned a three headed wolf with black fur and sent it on the attack, knocking, me backwards several feet. My back slammed against a tree, knocking the breath out of me. With a shaky grimace, I got back up, taking no notice of the blood and cuts all over me. I could clean those later. I braced myself as the creature hit me head on, blocking its attack with my sword. I kicked it upwards with a cry, catapulting it into the sky before leaping up and finishing it off. The shinobi below me took off, heading to regroup with his comrades. Leaping quickly from branch to branch, I cut him off, leaping past and running my blades down his sides. Blood seeped steadily from the wound, and he fell to the ground, unconscious. Breathing in labored gasps, I just barely blocked the next shinobi's attacks. His dark hair and darks eyes held an evil that made my very soul revolted to even imagine the sick twisted things that went on in his head. This was a ninja who enjoyed killing. He quickly overwhelmed me and before I knew it, I was out of chakra. With a devastating blow, He knocked me off of my feet. I flew back several feet before slamming into something hard... And warm...

Arms encircled around me, catching me out of midair. A glance up revealed Silver white hair and a man with a mask over most of his face, his Hitai-ate covering one of his eyes, the other revealing a strong, dark eye. He swiftly carried me away from there before setting me down. "Are you hurt?" he asked me cautiously. "No. But there are more of them. We counted thirty or more and all of them are rogue shinobi of chunin rank or higher. My comrades, there were only two teams sent on this mission. We were overwhelmed," I told him, Shaking my head as if it would clear my muddled thoughts. He gave a thoughtful stare before standing up to his full height which was decently tall. "Alright. You stay here, you're in no condition to fight. My team happened to be in the area. We will lend you some assistance," he told me before disappearing into the trees.

A few hours later, we are all gathered together again. The ninja who assisted us were a group of very skilled jonin. The head of that team was the man who saved me. He walked up to me, silent in the shadow of the trees and extended his hand one eye closing in a smile like gesture, his head tilting slightly. "Hi, I am Kakashi Hatake. Sorry for stealing your thunder back there," He says introducing himself. My heart constricts as I take his hand, transfixed on his face. Or at least what little of it was showing. "My name is Shizuka Yuuki. You really saved us back there. Because of me, my team got in over their heads. Thank you very much for the help you gave us. I would surely be dead by now," I tell him, dipping my head in respect. He raise his other hand and waves it at me. "Now  now, the mission ended without a single casualty. In my eyes, against that many ninja, that is a success," He says kindly. I nod, not wanting to argue with the man who just saved my life.

it turned out their mission was over and they had just happened to be in the area, a mere coincidence, they had sensed the chakra and came to investigate. Smiles were passed all around, raising morale. I was more or less happy that no one had sustained severe injuries in the fight to eradicate those rogue ninjas. Most of us were very bruised, nothing serious. We agreed to make our way back to the Leaf Village together, since we were all headed in that direction anyways. I looked over at the profile of the man who had saved my life once more, smiling slightly to himself as we struck up conversation, easily chatting back and forth about our last missions as if we had been friends for several years and not several minutes.

And that is how Kakashi entered into my life ....