My Name Is Uchiha Sakuya

Summary: What if a girl somehow ended up being reborn in the past as Uchiha Sasuke's twin sister? Will she find a way to survive the impending massacre and change her future or will she die leaving history to unfold by itself?

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto but my OC is mine.

Prologue

My name is Uchiha Sakuya. I was born to Uchiha Fugaku and Mikoto on the early hours of July 24. I was born hours after my twin, Uchiha Sasuke and was confined to a hospital during my first few weeks of life.

I was born in a prestigious family with two older brothers. My parents loved me and treated me like glass. Apparently, I was almost announced as stillborn since I took my sweet time getting out where Sasuke popped out within the first few minutes of labor.

Of course, I didn't know all this right away. I was sufficiently terrified when I finally worked it all out. I wasn't exactly happy about it.

You see, I'm not someone that can be called normal. Not anymore. It's hard to say such a thing with a straight face now that I've been through something so bizarre.

I like to think that what happened to me was some sort of cosmic hiccup. I was a defect, sort of. How else could I still consciously remember my past life even as I was reincarnated? There are parts of me that doubt this is even real. It's just a little hard to accept that I've been reborn in a fictional universe as a fictional character's supposedly nonexistent twin. Even my parents were shocked as the ultrasound only ever showed one baby.

As an otaku, I should've probably felt ecstatic. I get to meet my favorite characters after all. But, I wasn't. It would be more correct to say that I was bitter as hell.

First of all, I personally hated Sasuke's character in both the manga and the anime. He was the foremost example of rash judgment, poor life decisions, and overall brattiness.

I mean, for a so called genius, he was a really dumb brat. Not to mention psychotic.

Second, I was born into the Uchiha clan. You know. The one that was massacred. It's in the name. I wasn't too happy to learn that I was given a new family that would end up being brutally torn away from me again because of ninja politics.

Third, my family will be screwed over with, as I am aware, for the whole duration of the series. The shit they deal with is practically the main content of the story. They might as well have rename it Uchiha. It certainly covered a lot more about them than the protagonist.

And fourth, as Sasuke's sister, I'll be right in the middle of the shit storm. Of course, that's assuming that Itachi won't kill me off either and that everything will somehow still end up canon.

Why couldn't I have been born to a nice normal civilian family? If it had to be clan, the Nara or Yamanaka would've been nice. Or better yet, the Sarutobi. Nothing says safety better than being a direct relative of the Hokage. Even if he'll end up dead.

What the hell. Asuma was awesome.

So, after learning to get close to my new family and feel a little bit of hope again, the cold truth comes down on me like a metaphorical bomb.

I was in a doomed clan in a war-torn and possibly doomed world in a village full of trained killers whose village will be destroyed like...twice(?) or so before I even get to see a second decade.

Oh, and my brothers turn into murderers. Sooo happy I was reborn now.

Really, suicide seemed like a good idea at the time. But then, I had a thought. If this was some sort of trick my mind played on me, it wasn't like I had anything to lose. If it was real, then, I'm already aware that death isn't the end.

But, I already died once. It wasn't fun. I still get nightmares whenever I think about that other life that slipped from my fingers. About how it happened.

In a way, I was being a coward in not wanting to take the easy way out. It was a sad sad thing. But, if I was going to be in this world from now on... If I were to have a family again, I'd have to work hard to keep it.