Ghosts of the Past

Told ya it's not

A female sat alone inside a small, dark room. Sighing, she brushed her hair away from her eyes and caressed her cold arms.

"Man," She sighed, closing her eyes and dragging her feet out of bed, rummaging inside a drawer. "what a drag.."

Her blue eyes glinted mischievously as she picked up a summoning scroll, pressed her blood on it and watched in fascination as the scroll that the Hokage is looking for appeared right there in her hands.

Aoi giggled mischievously while hugging the scroll to her chest. For her, that is the most precious thing in the world, because it brought back the two person that is most important to her.

She is happy, because the persons that is most precious to her is happy. She promised that she will not get caught from her crime, because it will sure make the two of them upset.

Yes, she can use that scroll without a problem, she came from the same clan who forged it after all.

The woman walked towards the window, sighing she looked up at the sky. "You're outburst... from that time... it's.. priceless."

Flashback

Aoi,  sweating  heavily  looked  down  at  the  two  now  breathing  bodies  that  are  laid  across  her  feet.  When  she  first  got  the  bodies,  the  corpses  are  a  complete  mess. But  now  that  the  jutsu  has  finally  worked,  they were  back  to  their  former  forms.

She  smiled  triumphantly,  and  collapsed  on  her  knees. "Finally."

She  wasn't  tired,  she  was  exhausted,  very  very  exhausted.

The  two's  eyes  began  to  move,  and  later  on,  they  both  opened  their  eyes  slowly.

"A-Aoi?"  Midori  asked  shakily,  while  Itachi  just  looked  at  their  surroundings  confusedly.

Then  suddenly,  the  green  eyed  female  burst  into  tears while  the  male  beside  him  starts  comforting  her. 

"A-aoi..  I'm.. I'm   sorry..  I'm  so  so  sorry.. What  happened? Where  are  we?  Isn't this-?"

"Isn't  this  the  forest  near  the  border?"  Itachi  asked  the  woman  standing  in  front  of  them.

The  former  just  smiled  and  nodded.  "Yes,  it's  hard  work you  know?  Bringing  your  bodies  here."

"Wait,"  Midori  raised  her  hands  in  protest.  "We're  dead...  how  can  this  be?  Even so,  if  this  is our  bodies   it  should  be-"

"Rotten,  I  know."  Aoi  sighed  and  put  her  hands  in  her  sister's  shoulders. "I  revived  you."

"What?"  Itachi  turned  to  look  at  her.  "How?"

Aoi  smiled  and  reached  for  the  scroll  tucked  in  her  back.  "Here,  here,  I  just  got  this  yesterday. It's  a  special  jutsu  scroll  that  is  made  by  our  clan  a  long  time  ago.  People  thought  that  our  clan  is  extinct  though. Well   yes,  but..." She  hugged  her  sister  and  stuck  out  her  tongue. "We're  still  here, ne?"

Midori  tried  to  shrug  her  sister  off,  complete  shock  and  disbelief  written  in  her  face.  "Aoi  you  idiot!  You  don't  have  to! Itachi  and  I  are  already  happy  in  the  place  where  we  went  after  we  died!"