A/N: Hey, DdCw here, so this is my first joint story and it's with a reviewer from one of my solo ones called Akatsukifreak. It's being updated here since she doesn't upload things on her account. Wanted to warn you that the spellings may vary as we are alternating chapters (whilst the other edits) and she is American whilst I am English. Thanks, read on:

"And that is why w-"

I was really trying to listen to Tadashi-sensei, I really was, but after Yukio messed up during our tree climbing exercise he started lecturing us on 'the importance of chakra control'. So, overcome with boredom, I rolled over and was immediately consumed by my incoming dream.

-7 years ago-
I skipped down the dirt road, my Red and blue knee-length dress and shoulder-length black hair blowing in the wind. Behind me I heard a voice call, "Be careful and don't come back too late!"

I smiled and continued skipping, "Okay, I won't!" I promised and went on until I saw a small daisy on the side of the road, "Oh! I think he'll like this!" I ran over and plucked it from the ground before putting it into the pocket on my chest.

After a while I got to my destination to find it in ruins, "Kabuto!" I called, tears streaming down my face. I ran around the flames, covering my mouth to prevent smoke inhalation, frantically calling his name. As I did this I saw two figures approach from the smoke. "Who are y-"

"Misora, wake up!" A voice yelled; I opened my eyes to see Tadashi-sensei glaring down at me.

"S-sorry sensei!" I called back.

"Yukio and Daichi have already left; I almost forgot you were here! Just go home and if you're that tired I suggest you go to sleep!" He said, walking away.

I sat up and stretched, 'I've been having that dream for about a week now'.

I sighed as I got up and started walking to my house - the fifteen minute journey no different from the past. All that happens is the occasional 'hello' from someone trying to be friendly or a stray animal trying to find shelter from the never-ending rain. Numerous times I have tried to save stray cats or dogs from the rain but my mother would just say, 'Dear, this is Amegakure! I'm sure if they've survived this long they'll make it.' My mother sure is an interesting woman. We look nothing alike. She has very short brown hair and brown eyes, where as I have long black hair and blue eyes. To my knowledge I have never had a father. I opened the door to my house.

"Mother! I'm home!" I called; she walked into the hallway.

"Oh, hello dear! I'm preparing dinner, come wash up!" She smiled.

"A-alright but mom…where did I come from?"

A/N: Rainbow Unicorn Raves are more fun with Cupcakes!

-Written by Akatsukifreak

-Edited by DaydreamerCloudwatcher

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