The Lost Haruno

Are You Sitting Comfortably?

A/N Okay, let's go!! The stuff in italics is story development, character introduction/development, or just inner thoughts. Or even flashbacks!! Basically anything that isn't happening in real life any that time. Yeah.. And there's... Quite a lot in this chapter... Sawwy..
Hope You Enjoy!!!! ~Nugs Xx

I collapsed to my bed, thoughts racing. How dare he?!?
Oh, Wait, you're new here aren't you? Well, let me introduce myself. My name is Chikako Haruno. Now, I know what you're thinking; 'Oh here we go, another useless pink-haired freak.' Well let me tell you this, I am Nothing like my sister.
I was born to my family as the second female child, meaning I was 'destined' to stay home and help take care of things, but as a child, I was very curious. I used to climb on things, and fall a lot, which, I suppose, is where my love of taijutsu came from.
As I grew up, I used to go with my mother to pick Sakura up from the academy. I saw her train and got curious. Again. I used to pretend to be a ninja and kick the door frames and stuff like that, but mother disapproved, and Sakura got mad, thinking I was copying her. I was no longer allowed to 'train' as I called it.
I got frustrated, and ran out of the house. Yeah I know, I was a tantrum-y child. But then again, you should have seen Sakura! She got worse after she started rowing with Ino.
Anyway, back to my tantrum. I ran really far and ended up in a forest. I was still mad, so I grabbed a stick and just started beating a tree with it, the way I had seen ninja use a katana. I loved it! It seemed so natural! I ran back home to tell mother the news, but when I got back, all I saw was Father standing at the front door with my packed suitcase. Bearing in mind I was 9 at the time, so this came as quite a shock for me. And to Mother. She tried to stop him from kicking me out, but to no avail.
Long story short, I ended up in an apartment block below the noisiest neighbour I could have gotten. A certain Naruto Uzumaki.
I took it upon myself to train. If Sakura saw me at the academy, she'd most likely tell father, and I'd be done for. I took a job at a local ramen shop as a cleaning assistant, earning enough to get by, plus a bit extra to save, and eventually, I bought myself a katana. It became my one and only prized possession.
Basically, I trained and trained, and I like to call myself a ninja, even though I have never actually graduated. I can also do a few Justus's I taught myself, plus a few I made up. Right now, I am twelve years old, and the She-Devil (that's Sakura by the way) is thirteen, and has just gained her ninja headband.
I look kinda similar to her, but we have quite a few main differences. Such as, her eyes are green, from mother, and mine are blue, from.. Yeah. Plus, we have completely different looks. I normally just wear a white button down, checkered skirt, long black socks, normal shoes, and a small brown satchel around my waist. In which, i carry my kunai and shuriken. My katana slots into the belt of my satchel when I'm not using it. Our hair is pretty much the same, but mine is slightly longer, and I have a fringe.
Anyway, now you know me, let's get back to the story. I'll start earlier in the day this time.