(pic of yuki now)
(3rd p.o.v)
The girl lay frozen in deep red crystal, peaceful, as if she was asleep but she wasn't she frozen. Her body had grown in the three years she had been frozen. Her once short hair had grown long and her once girl like features had turned more womanly. This was the only sigh that she was still alive. Every medical ninja in the village had tried everything they could think of to release her from this jutsu however the crystal itself seemed to be alive. It would heal itself and a one point fought back. In the end they give up only hoping that the time she was released would be soon.
The Leaf village had changed as well. Lady Tsunade face had been carved into the hokage mountain and the village had grown in size. But now it lay peaceful and quiet. Shadows hiding in corners as the street lamps. Unknown to the people both awake and asleep an intruder had entered the village. He picked off away one in his way silently all except for a gargled cried as this drowned in their own blood. He finally made his way into the hospital room were the girl in the crystal lay.
"I knew you were alive" He whispered softly, running his hand along it's smooth surface, the crystal seeming to hum in greeting. "Don't worry you're safe now. No one will ever take you away again". He lay out a scroll and made a hand signal. "Summoning jutsu" he called and the crystal was sucked into the scroll for transport. He was suddenly aware for shouts and calls. He cursed. Someone must have seen him and the alarm had been raise.
He carefully stored away the scroll and dashed out of the window, jumping from building to building. He finally got into the forest and was long gone before the leaf ninja realised what had been taken.
(Yuki's p.o.v)
I was floating, that is the only way I could describe it, either awake or awake. I was aware of the time passing but could tell how much. Dreams of Akira, Naruto, Gaara, Sasuke and everyone else haunted my dreams. They were always so happy but I couldn't come closer. They couldn't hear my voice or see me. It Tortured me and at the same time it made me happy, to see them smile. But part of me wanted more.
Muttered voices, too low to make out what they were saying but slowly it became clearer. Words.
"So this is your older sister?" The voice was male, monotone and deep.
"I beg of you to let her stay with me, she is the only thing I ask" A voice so familiar.
"...Very Well, on one condition, she will join the Akatsuki" there was a sharp intake of breath.
"Thank you". Then cracking. First it was quiet and few and far between but then it was like everything happened at once. The cracking was a shatter, air filled my lung and my body slumped onto a cold stone floor. My ears ring and head spun.
"...ki, Yuki, Yuki, yuki" I was being shaken. I cracked open my eyes to see a face much like my own leaning over me. The same face but older, more tired looking with dirt on his cheek. My lips crack a smile and I raise my hand to rub the dirt with my thumb.
"You never could wash your face" My voice was horse from disuse but he grinned back, blood tears filling his tear ducts.
"Sis" He breathed and pulled my into a hug and I held him tightly in my arms, his body shook and tremble but I didn't hear so much as a whimper. My cry baby had grown, I mused to myself. "I am sorry" He finally got out.
"I am glad your okay, I am sorry I left" I felt tears drip down my own cheeks as I petted his hair. He looked at me then and shook his head.
"No, I am sorry, I didn't come sooner but things will change. We will never be apart again" He grinned, I touched my forehead to his.
"I promise, never again, not for anyone" I agreed and I meant it. I would never let him go again. He helped me to my feet which wobbled uncertainly. I was probably asleep for years.
Someone cleared their throat behind me and I turned to face an orange hair man. His face was covered in piecing and his eye were purple with black rings.
"Yuki Tora, it is a pressure to meet you, I have heard a lot about you. I am the leader of the Akatsuki, I am Pein" he spoke monotone and cold and showed no sign of emotion.
"The pressure is mine. What is the Akatsuki?" I asked.
"It is a powerful organization. We aim to make the world peaceful, so there will be no use for ninja or war." Akira gripped my hand, I looked at his face.
"Do you believe in this cause?" I asked him and he nodded. I turned back to Pein.
"Please allow to assistant my brother and let me join your organization. We are more powerful together. I will give myself for my brother, Leader" I kneeled shakily on one knee.
"Are you aware you will have to fight your old village, your friends and team mates. You will have to become rogue and a criminal" I felt his on me.
"I will do what my brother wishes, if that means become a monster, so be it."
"Very well, come along, we have work to do"....
(3rd person)
Kakashi Hatake was aware that they were already to late to save Gaara as soon as the barrier to the hide out was smashed. There was five people inside, as if they had been waiting for the moment they broke though. One was Gaara, laying motionless on the stone floor, his eyes dead. On either side of him was a man with blonde hair and the puppet Sasori. In front of them was to others wearing Akatsuki cloaks, the straw hats they used obscuring their faces.
"What have you done with Gaara" Naruto shouted and Kakashi's hand pushed him back from attacking the person closest.
"He is not of this world anymore" One of the unknown figure spoke. The voice was male but young. His counterpart turned away from them, a long red plead ran down her back. She walked to Gaara's body, kneeling down to close his eyes.
"He is sleeping now" This voice was female and so familiar. She stood up and turn, the team finally able to see her face.
"Yuki..." Sakura breathed. She nodded silently.
"Yuki, what are you doing" Kakashi asked. She walked back to her counterpart, his hand curling in hers.
"I have to protect. I don't want to have to fight you. Please back down" she said and a long spear like blood needle pushed its way through her palm.
"What are you doing Yuki we are family aren't we" Naruto said and Yuki smiled softly at him.
"I never did tell you how my clan we massacred, did she" Her tingle of a laugh ring though the cave. Blood lust rolled off the pair so strong that that everyone could almost see it. "My father was the one to kill my mother and I had forgotten, how I lost control that night." She finally looked them in the eye. They stumbled back at the sight. Her eyes were crazed, insane, no sigh of the kindness they once held. "I only remembered in my prison, know I pulled every blood cell, every platelet from their skin. Slow and painful" She chuckled. "Until their screams satisfied my hungry and I ripped them apart from the inside out" She was laughing now. "They crimson that painted the wall, so full of sin and the feeling of power. I finally understood why my clan was so selfish" she spit the words.
Sakura's hand fought to her mouth this is not the Yuki she knew. This was a monster. A demon. Even Deidara was a little scared of girl, her only control now seeming to be the twin she held so dearly.
"Oh sweet, Naruto, so full of hope, able to see the good in everyone, when everyone is just sinful." she growled at him.
"Family is made of blood but water can become blood. People are to be used" she laughed hysterically .
"Yuki" He brother cut her off and her expression changed. She looked confused and ashamed.
"I am losing control, aren't I" she smile and suddenly she was back to her old self. "Only a matter of time, now" She muttered, so that no one but her brother would hear. Akira sneezed Yuki's hand.
"Enough!" Deidara cried out, clearly bored. "You want your Kazekage..." He kicked the hollow shell of Gaara. Chuckling he made a large clay bird, It's tail curling the Kazekage's body. "Well come get him" He smirked.
"Yuki, let's go, you're not in any condition to fight" Akira lead me any and before the teleportation jutsu took effect, I heard the calling of my old team mates. I could only hope now that how that they knew how much of a monster I was that they could forget me. For I was losing control.