Holy crap, I think it's been like a solid year since my computer broke and I haven't been able to update any of my stories and due to the fact that it's been so long I'm going to delete them and restart because I don't remember where the hell I was going with any of those. Bear with me as I try to rewrite them and get them back up! In the mean time I hope you enjoy this one!

The Village of Konoha was a peaceful one, that's why Sakura's parents have chosen to make this their new home. Sakura's parents were well known in the ninja world, her mother's medical skills rivaled that of the great Tsunade and Sakura's father was one of the strongest ninja in the world but their clan still didn't have a name for itself. These were the two were the only two to put the Haruno's name on the map, most of the people from her clan didn't have any type of special abilities or a kekkei genkai. Her mother trained under the Great Tsunade learning everything that she had to offer and kept making strides forward especially after Tsunade disappeared one day. Then everyone sought out her mother's help in training their staff or to come and heal what others couldn't.

Meanwhile her father was one of the greatest tacticians that eve walked, it was almost like he could see the enemy's movements before they even had time to process their next move. He was also sought after to help strengthen the ally armies and train them and for this reason Sakura travels all over watching people rave over her parents while she herself didn't really even know who they were, just at what they achieved.

Seventeen years ago, Mebuki and Kizashi Haruno gave birth to their only child; Sakura Haruno.

"Your movements are still too sluggish Sakura!" Kizashi yelled, looking down on his daughter.

She was tired, they had been out here since the crack of dawn. She was wearing a black sports bra and black biker shorts with her long pink hair braided off to the side. She was covered in dirt, blood, and bruises. Her father always pushed her to the point where she couldn't even walk and she was ready for this day to be over with.

She got on her feet and readied herself for the next attack her father was going to launch but it never came, she looked at her father who was shirtless. She only landed a few blows so he was in better shape than her; his jonin pants had a few holes in them but that was about it. His star shaped hair was in perfect condition; they had been out her for hours and he was barley sweating.

"I think we're done for the day, but you should stay and work on your throwing skills. You're still a little off, and work on your stamina you shouldn't be this tired already Sakura." And with that he walked away.

She watched as he gathered his things and made his way home, this was usually the only time she saw her father is when it was time to train, same with her mother and even then, no matter how much she improved it was never good enough for them. They always told her that she could do better. She let her legs give and she fell to the ground happy to have a little break.

She leaned forward and rested her arms on her knees and looked out at the damaged battle ground, if there was one thing her father was impressed by it was her monstrous strength. She had inhuman strength and when she combined that with her charka should could damn near knock down a mountain but her father told her she can't just rely on that but she did. Sakura would always be a close-range fighter, it was what she was most comfortable with.

She looked up at the sky and wondered if she would ever live up to her parents.

The sun was setting as she finished what her father told her to work on, she walked over to her bag and slung it over her shoulder. She made her way through the crowded streets the smell of food making her empty stomach growl; she looked around at the various little shops and restaurants before her eye landed on a small little ramen place. She pulled out her phone and told her parents she was just going to stop and get something to eat on her way home.

She walked in and set het bag down under the seat she took, she looked around the small little stand and smiled. She loved little mom and pop places because the food was always great; and most the time they didn't mind her appearance like a lot of other places.

"Welcome!" a female voice called, "I'll be right with you."

Sakura smiled and waved "No rush, I still don't know what I want." She responded.

The lady behind the voice appeared after a few short moments, "Welcome again, my name is Ayame. Do you know what you would like to order?"

"Umm yeah the pork ramen sounds delicious!" she said happily.

"Coming right up!" a male voice called.

"I haven't seen you around here before, are you just passing through?" Ayame asked.

Sakura shook her head "My family and I just moved here a few days ago, I haven't had any free time to look around the village yet."

"Oh, well welcome to Konoha. I hope you like it here, the people can be very kind."

"Hey old man!" a voice boomed.

Sakura turned to see a tall tan blonde making his way into the small ramen stand with another man not far behind. He wearing a black short sleeve shirt with orange pants, while she was assuming the raven-haired man was his friend was wearing all black.

"Well back Naruto and you too Sasuke, did you guys just get back tonight?" Ayame asked.

"Yeah, we got back maybe an hour or so ago, just got done with the paper and man am I hungry!" Naruto boasted while his friend remained silent.

"Let me guess the usual for both of you right?" Ayame laughed.

They both nodded and went on to converse with each other while Sakura sat at the end of the counter in silence. She couldn't help but notice the whisker like marks on his cheeks and the brilliance of his blue eyes; while his friends raven eye hair matched his black eyes and the scowl he kept on his face.

"Here you go young lady." The older man smiled at her as he placed the bowl in front of her; snapping her out of her thoughts.

"Oh, wow thank you! This looks great!" she said happily.

Both Naruto and Sasuke turned their attention to the girl at the end, she turned and smiled at them and returned to eating her meal. Naruto couldn't help but stare a little, her pink was in a messy braid with stray pieces falling out. He could see the little leaves and rocks that were tangled in her hair, her milky skin was blotched with bruises, little cuts and dirt. Her lip was busted causing her to wince while she ate but it didn't seem to bother her too much; but the thing that stuck out the most to him was her bright green eyes.

Another group of men came in snapping Naruto from his thoughts, he watched as they looked the petite pinkette up and down before two of the men sat on either side of her. She slowly put her chop sticks down and looked them.

"Can I help you?" she asked flatly, she looked at the head bands and noticed that they weren't from this village. The one on her left had black short hair while the one on her right had long black hair that was tied in a pony tail. They were dressed in all black. She could see various scars that marked their bodies.

"You looked like you could use a little company my dear." The blacked hair man said, he reached for her leg but she stopped his hand.

"I'd appreciate it if you didn't touch me." She said with a hint of anger.

"I figured the only daughter of Kizashi Haruno would be a little friendlier." He whispered.

Sakura's heart skipped a beat, that was one thing her parents tried to keep a secret was her; they didn't want their enemies to go after Sakura so they kept her out of the spot light and very few people knew what she looked like. She kept her face straight, and her head level as she spoke.

"I don't know what you're talking about, you must have me confused with someone else." She turned back to her food and began to eat again.

"You know not too many girls have long pink hair and green eyes, it's not hard to see that you're his daughter." The man with black hair reached out touching her soft pink hair. Naruto slammed his hand on the counter causing the men to turn and look at him.

"Is there a problem, I believe she asked you not to touch her." He growled.

Sakura turned to see the blondes eyes a little more feral than before, she caught a glimpse of his friends blood red eyes. The man with the black hair turned and looked her before her got up "Don't worry we'll be back."

With that said they got up and left, Sakura turned back to the food before her. Her mind was racing, just how did they know who she was, no one was supposed to know and the people who did know where the other Kage; they wouldn't leak her identity would they?

She felt a hand on her shoulder, her head snapped up and her eyes met concerned blue ones.

"Are you okay?" he asked sitting down next to her, with his own bowl of ramen.

"Umm yeah, thank you for before." She said quietly.

"No problem; so you're Sakura granny has told us a lot about you."

Sakura raised her brow "Granny?"

"It's what this idiot calls Lady Tsunade."

"Wait, Tsunade? I thought she disappeared."

"She did, but the pervy sage and I went and found her a few years back because he didn't want to be the next hokage." He laughed.

"Why would she be talking about me? And that would explain why my mother was so willing to move here, she trained under her for years before she fell off the map."

"She's been telling us about you because you're going to be the third member on out squad. Kinda funny how we just so happened to bump into you." He laughed.

"She didn't tell what you looked like, just that you were the daughter of Kizashi and Mebuki Haruno." Sasuke added.

"We're going to have a little sparring session tomorrow; would you like to join us after we meet with Granny?" Naruto asked.

"Um, yeah sure sounds great."

They ate in silence and parted ways, Naruto insisted on walking her home and wouldn't take no for an answer especially after what happened at the little ramen stand. They walked in a comfortable silence, she was too tired to keep up a conversation; she made it to the front door of her apartment and that's when they parted ways.

She pulled out her phone to see she had two missed calls from her mother.

"Hey mom, sorry I missed your call."

"It's okay honey, I just wanted to see if you wanted to try and come over for dinner tomorrow if you weren't too tired."

"Sounds great, I'll let you know tomorrow okay?"

"That's fine dear, just wanted to make sure you made it home okay."

She sighed and threw her bag and phone on her bed and peeled her dirty clothes off and made her way to her bathroom. One of the terms to moving her was that Sakura got her own place to live, she was almost eighteen anyways but she still needed her parents to cosign on a place to live.

She took a quick shower and threw on her pajamas; she flopped on her bed and was out the moment her head hit the pillow.

Well that's the end of this extermly long chapter lol.

I guess I could have broken it up a little bit but oh well I hope you like it!