𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 ˢʰᶦᵏᵃᵐᵃʳᵘ

learn to hate

You felt warm blood oozing from your forehead and trailing down to your face. Your body stood still, your eyes stung due to the lack of blinking.

"You failed... it's pathetic how are you, my child?" your father sighed as he removed the kunai from your forehead. You stood silent, watching your father walking away. "You're an Uchiha who can't awaken your sharingan,"

"I'm only 8," you spoke, staring into his back, longing to throw kunai at him.

He stood at the doorway and rested his hand on the frame. He chuckles, "You're not like the others... I was foretold for you, " he paused, turning his head slightly so you can see his left eye.

"You are going to change things, " he spoke again.

"But, you lack the power of the sharingan !" He spat, and his sharingan glowed.

"If you don't unlock it by the age of 8... well, you never will! It seems to me your deadline is up since your 9th birthday is tomorrow." He spoke each word hitting you like daggers in your heart. 

"I suggest you run away." He said, finally walking out of the doorway. "Tonight isn't a normal night, and it's better if you leave or you'll die...I say this with the last of the fatherly love that I have for you." He said his last words, and he vanished.

Shocked, you also made your way out of your home. Quietly but quickly, you made sure to leave with little to no trace. You're eyesight blurry once you got to a small forest. Your body was weak, and your mind was racing.

Why did your father make you leave? Everything was happening so fast. Disowned by your family and forced into exile. It was so hard for you to take in, but you walked towards a large tree, and with every ounce of strength you had left. You jumped until you felt it was a safe enough height.

At this point, your chakra was deficient. Your father severely overworked you. So you sat on the branch, and your body was succumbing to its wounds. Your eyes closed as you felt was the cold breeze.  

***

"Hey... hey, wake up...(Y/N)..." someone was shaking you, making you come out of your deep sleep.

You're eyes opened, and it was still dark, but Itachi, your cousin, was in front of you. He was in his anbu outfit.

You looked at him, not wanting to say anything.

"Looks like you got away. I'm impressed you were able to suppress your chakra so well, " he spoke, grabbing you gently and cradling you in his arms. You tried to get out of his grip, but he just smiled softly. He then realized your chakra was suppressed due to all the injuries on your small body.

"You're fine I'm not going to hurt you, " he tells you, and his sharingan appears. You can feel his pain as if he's done something horrible. From there, he made his way back to the clan.

"You'll soon learn what has happened tonight... and I need you to speak to Sasuke, " he said while placing you on the porch of your home.

You looked around and saw the dead bodies.

"Learn to hate me (Y/N), "and with that, he vanished faster than your father. 

You walked around your heart raced, and your vision blurred once more, but for some reason, you didn't feel pain. You just felt numb and sick to your stomach. As you walked, you saw Sasuke, who was on the ground unconscious, and when you finally reached him, everything turned black.
***
"It's just her and Sasuke, " you heard a whisper.

"Wait, really?" another voice spoke. You can hear the shock in her voice.

"Yeah, she was found right next to Sasuke's unconscious body, " the other explained.

"She'll be fine, but it's just her and the boy," a familiar voice explains.

"Oh lord third, we didn't know you were coming!" a voice perked up.

There was silence again, and you opened your eyes.

"Ahhh, you're finally up, " lord third spoke and walked to your bedside. You looked at him, yet you didn't talk.

"Don't worry, you don't need to talk, " he sighed, giving you a guilty look. You looked around, trying to see if you could find Sasuke.

"He's in his new home. He healed much quicker than you did, " he answered your look of worry.

You lay there not moving, just staring at the ceiling.

"You looked pretty beat, want to tell me why?" He asked he's an old man that talks too much, you thought. But for some reason, you didn't feel like talking, and words just wouldn't form.

You began to wonder how long were you out for.

"How long have I been unconscious?" you spoke, not looking at the old man.

"A week." He told you, and then another person walks in.

"Looks like your vitals are fine, and your body healed greatly, " medic spoke to both of you.

"Well, then Kakashi will be coming soon to escort us to your new home, " Lord third tells you while placing a hand on your shoulder.

"There's a lot of explaining to do..."