Mizumii's POV
*dreaming*
I was standing there, paralyzed. Itachi Uchiha had pressed a pressure point on my neck and made it so that I couldn't move.
I stood there, watching him slowly tearing the ears and tails off the bear neko's, shoving swords in the backs off the fox neko's, drowning cat neko's with water style jutsus, grabbing dog neko's and stabbing them in the middle of the head.
My parents were last, and the most cruelly killed. He made sure I was in pure terror before he skinned them. ALIVE! They were screaming for help and looking at me, eyes pleading to stop him. All I could do was watch, tears running down I face.
"MIZUMII!!!" They screamed. The only thing I could do was speak.
"Mommy, Daddy. I can't move. I'm sorry. Itachi please, stop. Why are you doing this?" I said/cried/ yelled. He smirked.
"I want you to feel a worse pain then my brother, for you are an ugly monster." He said, "And so is your clan" I snapped, and my parents watched, my chakra turned black, my eyes blood red. They smiled slightly, that was the first time they smiled at me in year.
"Avenge our clan's death Mizumii, our beautiful daughter" They said, then they took their last breathes. I saw their bodies cripple to the ground. I beat the hell outta Itachi before he slunk away and I changed back and ran up to my parents.
"Mommy? Daddy? please wake up. Mommy? Daddy? MOMMY!?! DADDY!? DON'T LEAVE ME ALL ALONE!!!" I cried. They were gone, and I was alone.
*DREAM'S END!!!!*
I sat up, screaming.
"NO MOMMY! DADDY!" I was in a cold sweat and Gaara looked at me, worry in his eyes.
"Mizu-chan? Are you okay?" He was holding me close as I cried into his chest.
"I just dreamt about the murder of my clan. It was horrible experiencing it the first time." I was still crying. Temari, Kankuro, and Kiba walked in.
"Please tell me you didn't." Kiba said, looking at me with eyes that said 'not that dream'. I looked at him, eyes puffy, ears so low that if they were any lower they would be on the floor, falling off my head.
"That's why you screamed mommy and daddy" Kiba looked at the floor, fists clenched. He was the only one who knew all the details. Konohamaru may have seen the bodies and everything, but wasn't informed on the details. The 3rd Hokage wasn't even filled in on the details.
"Why did she scream mommy and daddy though? Isn't that a little babyish?" Kankuro asked. I stood up, walked over to him, slapped him as hard as I could without breaking his neck or killing him, and bitched him out.
"FOR YOUR INFORMATION MY PARENTS WERE THE WORLD TO ME AND THAT DAMN BASTARD ITACHI UCHIHA TOOK THEM AWAY FROM ME!!!! YOU WANNA SAY CALLING THEM THAT IS BABYISH THEN I'M A BABY! BUT DON'T TELL THAT TO MY FACE!! YOU DIDN'T HAVE YOUR FAMILY SLAUGHTERED AND NOT BE ABLE TO ANYTHING ABOUT IT!!!! Try having your parent's SKINNED in front of you, and only being able to watch as they cried for you to help them. I NEVER wanted to relive that. I was only 12. And I couldn't even save them. You wanna know what happened, look in this note book me and Kiba wrote. I never wanted to forget the reason Itachi Uchiha needed to die. The last thing my parents told me was 'Avenge our clan's death Mizumii, our beautiful daughter'. They've never called me beautiful since my ears and tail grew. They never smiled at me since before that. If you wanna say I'm a baby, give me a better reason than because I say Mommy and Daddy iNstead of Mum and Dad." I looked at the ground, then fell to my knees, crying harder than I ever had before. Gaara came over and hugged me as Temari read the notebook out loud. I cried harder as she read it.
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