Ok I know I should finish my other story before I start writing another story but this idea just popped into my head after I was asked to do a story by: Shadow2485. So here it is

Chapter 1: snow water sand

"Why me? Why do I have to go through all this suffering, all this pain, why do I have to be the one that everybody hates the one that everybody wants dead why couldn't I have had a normal life like everybody else? Why do I have to put up with all the hatred of everybody in this village? Why do I have to run and hide from everybody? Why do they hate me? What did I ever do to them? I'm just a kid. I don't understand what I did to make them hate me"

A six year old blond kid ran away from an angry mob, he ran till his little legs couldn't carry him anymore. When he fell he was attacked. He was punched, kicked, kneed, stabbed, called names, all by angry drunk men. What did he do to deserve this? Being this close to death, by the hands of the ones that should protect him and being kept alive, bye the one that he should hate. It doesn't make sense. He has never had anybody to love him, nobody to care for him nobody to protect him, he has always been by himself, always had to live by himself, get his own food, find his own shelter, find his own clothing, everything he has always done by himself, never had anybody to teach him how to do anything, never had the love of a friend, a dad, a mom, nothing not even an abusive uncle, he would give anything to find someone to love someone to love him back. He has never had that has never found anybody to love to want to protect with his life. So why does he still live like this? Because his demon won't let him die? No, it's because he doesn't want to die. He wants to live. He wants to make a new life for himself. He won't quit, he won't give up he will continue to live. He looks up and sees the full moon right above him as if looking down on him. "I will not die, I will live, I will not die, I will live!" were his last thought before something inside him snapped, and he fell unconscious. All around him water started to shoot out of the grass the trees the sky every were, the water started to surround the young child protecting him from all of his attackers, the water formed a bubble around him, and carried him towards the gates of the village, the villagers were scared, angry, and surprised. The more angry men started to attack the child they trough kunai, shuriken, knifes, swords, everything that they can find, even some of the ninja in the mob through some jutsu, they all failed the water easily blocked all the attacks and pushed back the villagers. The bubble carried the fox like child past the main gates and past the forest till it reached a small river, in a very unnatural place. One side covered in ice and snow, the other covered in sand. The water placed the child on the river and the water started to move around him forming a bed and shelter around him, cradling him in its arms, keeping him safe from all the dangers of the world.

"Why doesn't anybody love me why do they all run away from me, nobody cares about me, nobody helps me, I try to be nice but they all run away from me, why do they run? Why don't they let me play with them? Why do they hate me? Everybody hates me, my brother, my sister, my own father, they all hate me."

A seven year old red head kid was on a roof top crying, today was a tough day, he tried to help some kids, but they started throwing rocks at him and calling him names, so he ran away he couldn't take it, it hurts, he ran until he reached the house of his uncle and ran upstairs till he reached the roof and sat on the edge. He looked off to the village and saw the people were happily getting ready for the night, putting away all their toys, closing all the shops. 'They seem so happy' he thought he looked up and saw the full moon right above him looking down at him. He heard somebody land on the roof; he turns around and saw his uncle standing in front of him, the man he knew so well, the man he loved and loved him back, he was happy, but then he looked at his face. He was scared. On his uncles face he saw a look that he has seen on everybody else but never on his uncle, it scared him. His uncle was glaring at him, pure hatred in his face. He quickly took out three kunai and threw them at the little kid. 'I don't want to die, I don't want to die I don't want to die' he thought, before he felt something in him snap. The sand around him lifted off of the floor and blocked the kunai, the sand shot out and hit his uncle sending him flying back into the wall the little kid ran up to the man and asked "why? Why did you try to kill me?" he asked. 'My mom didn't love me? My uncle never loved me?' he thought after his uncle answered his question. He looked down just as his uncle opened his vest and reveled his chest was wrapped in explosive tags the tags caught on fire 'they're going to explode' he thought as he started to run he was half way to the door when they exploded the sand started to wrap around him but it was to slow he was pushed by the power of the explosion he went flying towards the wall before he hit the wall the sand caught him but he was already unconscious. The sand wrapped around him and carried him over the whole village and out of the village it crossed the dessert and into a forest until it reached river, the sand around him wrapped around him it created a small bed around him. On the other side of the river the forest was frozen, and the water in the river started moving.

"Why? Why do they hate this power? Why do they hate the power that I was born with? I didn't ask to have this power, I was born with it. Why do they hate me? What have I ever done to them? Why do they hate me? Why can't I live like a normal child? Why did I lose the only person that loved me? Why couldn't they still be alive? Why am I here alone?"

A ten year old little kid was crying on a bridge looming over the body of the one man that loved him. The one man that helped him, the one man that didn't hate him. The man that trained him, feed him, gave him shelter, the one man that loved him. That man was now lying on the floor in a pool of blood with a sword sticking out of his side going right through his torso. The men that killed his master were now walking towards him swords ready to kill with one swing with of those swords. The young boy looked up and saw the moon right above him with an unworldly glow it looked almost transparent. The men swung their sword ready to cut the young boy in half. The snow started to move around the boy and stopped the swords. The swords started to freeze, ice started to form over the swords up to the hands of the men. They tried to break the ice but couldn't the ice started to crawl up the arms of the men till it was completely covered in ice the ice started moving faster and faster until their whole body was covered in ice, the little boy hit the ice and it shattered, everything was gone no body no blood everything was completely frozen, it all turned to ice. The snow started to wrap itself around the body of the child's master. The snow carried the body and stood next to the young boy. The snow made an arrow of snow and ice pointed to the forest. The young boy didn't know what to do but followed what the snow was telling him to do. He ran as fast as he could he followed the arrows that the snow made he ran the body of his mentor following closely behind him. He saw that the snow lead him to a small clearing with a small river going right through it. The snow made a hole on the ground and gently laid the body of the man. When the body was in the ground the kid saw that it was covered in a small layer of ice. He grabbed a shovel made of pure ice. When he touched it he was surprised to find that it didn't feel cold. He shoveled the snow back into the hole. When the hole was filled the snow covered the ground and small droplets of water fell onto the ground from the eyes of the young boy, he cried. He finally cried for his mentor, for his mom, for his dad, most importantly for himself. He finally cried, he cried till he fell asleep. The snow started to freeze the ground, the trees, everything, it all froze. It created a small bed, and shelter for him. The last thing that he noticed was that sand started to cover the forest, and the water started to slowly move up and down.

So what do you think? Please tell me. Tell me what you would like to see in this story I'm open for ideas and criticism. Ok ill try to update as soon as I can. Reviews can make me update faster so more reviews means more chapters. So how are these three children? I know you all know it's not that hard to guess who it was. Tell me what you think of my story so far and if you think it's a good idea. Please review.

-angel