Y/n's POV

"Okay team, we are going to do some survival training. We will not have training until tonight where we will spend the night in the forest," Kakashi said to us.

I had joined the group later in the other's training. I had tried to steal some food, but Kakashi had seen and stopped me.

He saw me grab it and tried to take it from me, pinned me down almost immediately. I fought back with what little sparring and jutsu I knew and he said I would fit with his group.

Now I'm in training with him. I don't see why he wanted me to learn this stuff. It was just an orange and now I'm here.

Naruto grumbled about Kakashi being late and then telling us we weren't needed until later.

Sakura was going to go for Sasuke but he had already vanished along with Kakashi.

"Hey Y/n, do you want to go around the village with me for a little?" She asked.

I thought for a second. Sakura and I were very different. It wouldn't hurt being friends with her though.

"Sure," I said and smiled. "Do you want to invite Naruto?"

"No! He'll just get in the way," Sakura said and pulled me with her. We ran through the streets smiling like idiots.

"Hey I wanna look at the kunai knives too," I said while we looked in a pottery shop. Sakura nodded while she continued to look around.

"Hey Sakura why does everyone like Sasuke?" I asked. I knew she wouldn't shut up about him, but it wasn't going to do any harm.

"Why?" She questioned my question. "He's so skilled and so cute! He's the perfect boy especially for me! Not Ino," she squealed excitedly.

I smiled at how much happier she got when she talked about him. From being in training with him, I don't see how Sasuke could ever take his eyes away from his goal. He might die fulfilling his goal.

I decided not to think about that. Sakura continued talking about small things he had done that she swore had meaning pertaining to herself.

We walked to the place where ninja buy kunai and other small blades or weapons.

I picked up an eight set of kunai and looked at them. They were lighter and more narrow than the ones they use at the Academy.

"Those are one of a kind. The guy that made those said there shouldn't be more than those in the world," the salesman told me. I bought them.

If anyone would use my kunai their throw would be off. Due to the slight change in shape and weight, no one that I encounter would be use to them. They wouldn't even have time to teach themselves how to use them, I would have already killed them.

Sakura and I walked around the village more and talked. Once it was a little after lunch we parted to our houses.

Well Sakura went home. I went to go train with my new weapons.

I walked in the forest and found eight circle targets.

Shirikan training.

I knew this training I use to do it when I was younger. No harm in seeing if I can still do it.

I walked to where I needed to start and took a deep breath. I jumped into the air and flipped upsidown. Four of the kunai in each hand. Three left my hand. Another three left. I moved the two left in my other hand and threw them directly to the target.

I landed and heard seven kunai hitting the target. I opened my eyes and walked over to the target behind the rock.

"Where did you learn that?" A voice spoke out. I picked my kunai up quickly and readied myself to throw.

It was only Sasuke.

"Sasuke what are you doing here?" I asked. I had only wandered here.

"Where did you learn that? He asked with more force. He started walking to me but I stiffened and he stopped.

"What are you going to do? Fight me?" He scoffed in my face.

"Sasuke unlike you I don't want to kill everyone just because I can," I said and instantly remembered his clan.

"Sasuke I am sorry. I didn't mean it like that," I tried to apologize to him. I was sorry. I knew he hadn't had a a family for a long time.

"Don't ever come here again," he said darkly. His head was down now and I couldn't see his eyes.

I picked up my kunai quickly and left him standing there.

Time skip

After a night of survival training we had to keep watch as well. It was spread out between the four of us.

Naruto would go first, Sasuke to me and then to Sakura. Kakashi told us to think of this as a mission situation and that we were protecting a man.

It seemed to me like Kakashi just wanted his beauty rest.

I remember falling asleep and then waking up. It was still dark out but the campfire was still illuminating our faces.

I saw Naruto asleep and Sasuke watching.

He noticed I was awake and staring at him. He glared back at me and I sat up, continuing to look at him.

"What?" He rudely asked.

"I am sorry Sasuke," I told him. He avoided my eyes now.

"It's nothing now Y/n. Just don't do it again," he said. "Don't talk about things you don't understand."

I sighed thinking of my family. They had been killed and I had ran away. I managed to find the Konoha and now I was here.

"No I do get to talk about it. Maybe not about your clan but my family is gone too," I said.

He looked at me with surprise but frowned again.

"I'm sorry," he said.

"Sasuke I don't want revenge on the people that killed my family. I don't know why. Then you talk about killing that certain someone and I don't understand," I told to him.

"The certain someone was my brother," he said. I looked at him with shock.

"You're not the last Uchiha?" I asked kind of rhetorically.

"He does not get the right to be an Uchiha," Sasuke said solemnly. "He is dead to me."

I felt a tear roll down my face. I got up and sat by him.

"Sasuke I'm sorry your family is broken. You don't deserve this. You don't deserve this desire to kill him. You don't deser-"

"I don't deserve you," he interrupted me. "Y/n you have been nothing but kind to me. I thought maybe you were like Sakura and Ino but you're different. You care about me like my brother did when we were young," he told me and I closed my eyes. I opened them and a few more tears rolled out.

"You don't deserve the life you were put through. You are not a fighter. You care for people. You cared for me when I was nothing but rude to you." He continued. "Thank you."

"Thank you Sasuke," I said and kissed him on the cheek.

He didn't stop me but I could tell his guard was lowered for me.

I use to kiss my younger sister on the cheek before she was killed. As a sign of care.