Kya's Life


1. Living Life Alone

I sat there on the roof of one of my clan's houses, alone. I thought about how my entire clan had been wiped out in one night. But I didn't just lose my clan that night, I also lost my friend, Sikal. I lost everything that I had ever loved that night, and because of it, I live my life alone.



It was a quiet night in the Hiraki Clan's sector of the village. I was sitting in my room, reading a book about the history of my clan. All of a sudden I hear a scream and a few loud bangs coming from the kitchen. I ran towards the kitchen to find that my mother was now on the floor in a pool of blood. She saw me and beckoned me to her. "Kya, sweetie, run. Get to safety. I want you to run until you get to the Hokage's house. You will be safe there." I nodded and left the kitchen. I was running towards the exit, when I saw my dad lying on the front room floor, dead. I screamed and ran towards the door. But before I got there, I was stopped by someone with a bloody kunai. I screamed at this and the person lunged. I closed my eyes. I was prepared to die when I heard a thud on the ground and footsteps retreating. I opened my eyes and looked down. Lying there on the floor was my best friend, Sikal. My knees buckled and I fell to the ground kneeling before the bloody body of my best friend. I sat there and started to cry my eyes out. I felt someone touch my arm and looked down to see that it was Sikal. I took his hand in mine and put it to my face. With what strength he had left he turned his head towards me. "I am sorry Kya. I just wanted to protect you. Please get out of here for your own safety. Go to the Hokage. Take this with you so as not to forget me." He handed me the jacket he always wore. I grabbed it and ran. I ran all the way to the Hokage.

*End of Flashback*


I removed the jacket I wore. It was black with blue sleeves and had a whistle attached to one of them. It was the one that Sikal had given me that night.


No one ever found the killer. I have done a few searches myself but came up emptyhanded. SO, because of that day, I am left alone for the rest of my life. Or at least that is what I think.

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