It's dark....why?
I hear sounds, some familiar, some not.
I soon felt a hand on my shoulder. My eyes shot open as I looked at who touched me. I look up to a kind woman. "Honey, it's bad to nap here by yourself...." the woman says, "Ah, that's right, this....is the Orphanage Care Taker....
I then get up. "Yes, sorry, Ms. Naomi...." I bow at her. She smiles as she pets my head. "That's okay, come, help me make dinner for everyone," she smiles as I follow her inside. I've been here for as long as I remember, there's times I dream and see a futuristic city and lifestyle...for some reason I'd miss those city lights, music I hear in them, but I don't know why.
I eventually grew up to age 8 and am already helping around, doing chores, and running errands for Ms. Naomi, she often tells me I came to her like magic. She has no idea where I came from, no idea of my origins, but it doesn't bother me.
As I help her cook for tonight's dinner, I often wonder how I'm able to do most things before she tells me. As if I've been an adult, I often get picked by the other kids in the orphanage for being too adult.
But I don't care... for some reason, the bullying gets me really angry.
As the dinner was done, Ms. Naomi went to gather the kids as I prepared the food for them. I'm often find myself more comfortable talking with adults than people my age. I think it's just that they don't annoy me or it feels more normal to me.
As I prep the food, I find myself humming to familiar music, yet I never remember hearing them. The dining room became loud, and I already felt annoyed. I quickly gave each brat food before I got myself some to run off somewhere alone.
To me I rather be alone than surrounded by those kids.
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I was on the roof of the orphanage as I looked up at the stars. My black to red ombre hair blows into the wind as I enjoy watching the night sky. My golden eyes and my unique hair stand out amongst the other kids. Soon enough, I won't be seeing the other kids soon.
I'm going to the academy soon, and then I'll be a Shinobi for this village, the Hidden Leaf Village.
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The next day, I woke up a bit late as I hurriedly ran to the academy to get to class before it started, but funny enough, I crashed into someone going the same way.
"Ugh!"
"Ack!" I yelped as I fell on by butt and looked to see a kid my age wearing some goggles that barely fit him. He was busy rubbing his head and his back.
"Ow ow ow ow! Sorry! I'm just running late to the academy! I got held up helping this old lady, and -
"You're fine, I was running late cuz I overslept, I'm going to the academy," I say. He looks at me. "You too? That's great! At least I won't be late by myself! I'm Obito, Obito Uchiha! And I plan to be Hokage someday!" He says boasting. He made me laugh.
"Sure but I think being late would not look good for a Hokage, let's go before we end up in trouble on our first day, I'm Amara" I say as he looks at me as if he was waiting for me to say a clan name or something, then again he's from the Famous Uchiha clan. "Ah, sorry, I don't have a clan. If you thought I didn't finish telling you my name,"
That made him so confused. Is it that weird. "You don't? Well, Amara! Nice to meet ya!" He says with a smile. "Let's go!" With that, we both ran as fast ourselves could.
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We weren't so lucky. We had to wait outside as we both made it late. I sighed as we were disciplined.
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Changing Fate (Oc x Obito Uchiha)
FanfictionInspired by the story Rewriting History Obito x Reader story. Takes place of a girl reborned in the world of Naruto, but in the time of Kakashi's youth, when Team Minato existed. The girl's name is Amara, with no clan of her own. This clanless girl...
