It was a gloomy day out in the training fields, the grass dull and caked with dewdrops ready to hinder any genins training. Sakura was crouched and sweating as she focused her small amount of chakra to coat her arms so punching and kicking the sturdy logs didn't break her smaller frail body.

She was panting as she readied up another dose of chakra when Itachi's voice cut the air with his velvety voice. "Stop for a bit Sakura." He held up a rectangular slip of paper and gave it to her "focus your chakra into this."

"A chakra paper?" Sakura tilted her head as she focused with her eyes transfixed on the paper. It had crumpled on one half and burnt to a crisp the other half.

Itachi focused on the fluttering ashes of the paper and raised an eyebrow. "Fire and....earth?" He crossed his arms "interesting mix.." He muttered before he noticed something a small part of the earth side was getting damp and soggy making his eyebrows raise higher.

"Itachi-sensei... Does this mean I have Earth, Fire and water chakra Natures?" Sakura looked up questioningly.
Making Itachi nod and fold his arms.

"Alright I will teach you some Fire style based jutsu and you will practise until next week, you will also be wearing these." He muttered holding four black bands.
"These are Chakra bands where you can store chakra to make the bands heavier, simply some weights." Itachi continued as he strapped them onto her arms and legs.

She glared at the weights on her arms before sighing as she siphoned the chakra into the bands feeling as gravity suddenly felt a whole lot heavier.
Sakura growled lowly, animalistic and deadly, but so quiet that Itachi had to strain his sense of sound to hear it. He glanced at her and saw her tiny fist were bandaged and bloody, clenched and shaking like a crippled leaf.

"Whats wrong Sakura?" Itachi tilted his head making his midnight hair sweep over his shoulder.

"Nothing is wrong Itachi-sensei I must get back to training now for I must get adjusted to these weights.." Sakura bowed formally, back straight and shoulders squared. She rose back up and turned around to the massive wooden log as she started to punch it repeatedly giving a few hard kicks. Any form of attack her 5 year old body could do.

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In the main household of the Uchiha District was a small boy with Raven locks, feminine feautures and two bangs that framed his face. Sasuke Uchiha was currently sitting at the table a tomato is his chubby hand as he munched on it.

"Wheres Nii-san?" He muttered to himself his onyx eyes scanning the kitchen and hallway, he huffed and got up deciding to look for his brother around the compound.
He ruffled his High collared shirt and put on his sandals, yelling a goodbye to his mother he dashed out the door.

"Nii-san!" He called out "Nii-san where are you?" He whipped his head back and forth and frowned making his nose scrunch up.

Sasuke then went into one of the compounds training grounds only to see a small pink haired girl battling a log.
Her cherry blossom pink hair intrigued him making him walk closer, noticing that she had bandaged arms and legs, a tight fitted black shirt and spandex shorts.

"Hey! Who are you and why are you on the Uchiha clans land?" He barked out trying to intimidate her but that was a foolish plan because as soon as he made a noise she whipped her head to him and threw a kunai.

He barely dodged it as he heard the air ripple beside his ear, widening his eyes he clutched the front of his shirt.

Sakura quickly realized who it was and gasped slightly as he hurried over "ah Im sorry... Sorry about that." She rushed past him and picked up the kunai knife.

Sasuke glared at her and she waves it off like it was merely a small fly annoying her and she refocused on the log which had dents, holes and deep gashes where the kunai hit.

Itachi blinked slightly as he slowed his pace seeing his younger brother glaring at the newest member of the family.
"Otouto?" He muttered as he kept a steady hand on a plate of hot steaming mochi.

Sasuke whipped his head back making his glare lessen as a bright happy smile bloomed on his face. "Nii-san!! Can you train me today?!" He bounced around his brothers waist gripping the ANBU's shirt.
Said brother chuckled as he nodded before lifting his gaze to meet the pinkettes hollow jaded eyes. As if she was saying.

Be grateful you have a loving family...
Because I have killed mine

Her eyes held so much pain and sadness which she quickly covered up as she strolled towards them a bandaged hand on her hips.
"Itachi-sensei.." She bowed her head as she waited for him to speak.

"Alright First this is my younger brother Sasuke" Itachi nodded towards the younger Uchiha "and next you have a fifteen minute break to enjoy some mochi." His onyx eyes followed her slight nod of her head as she sat down on the grass.

Sasuke analyze her and pouted as Itachi sat beside her making him frown and plop himself straight in the middle of them separating the two people.

Sakura

This duck butt is sensei's brother? He seems so haughty and protective and Sensei looks really amused. I look down at my pink mochi and place it back on the plate, setting the plate down I pushed it away with my foot. Getting up and dusting my shorts, the feeling to just get away from it all is overpowering and I can feel the stares of the brother on the nape of my neck like a spider lurking in the dark.

Sighing I walked away from them to a more lonelier part of the forest where In a middle of the lush green clearing was one tiny sunflower. Seeing the sunflower reminds me so much..... so much of otou-san....

"You....you are my sunshine

My only sunshine

You make me happy

When skies are grey

You'll never know

Dear

How much I love you

Please dont take

My sunshine

Away...." kneeling by the lonely sunflower I sang a small song my father taught me, he was....he was my sunshine and now he's gone... my sunshine is gone.
'And you're the one who killed him' a voice seemed to echo, trilling with a soft yet sinister laugh

A warm feeling trekked its way down my face, reaching up I could feel the tears as I started to hum the tune again and again

And again

Again....

Again.... Until the tune fizzled out with a croak, a cry, a wheeze

My sunshine....