Journey Back In Time

Rewind I: Enter - Sarada Uchiha!

"Erm.." She thought about making up a fake name at first, but decided it was fine as long as they didn't know who she really was.

"I'm Sarada."

"Nice to meet you Sarada-chan!" Naruto grins. "But I can't chat with you much longer. My team and I are about to solve the most mysterious mystery of all time!"

Mom and Dad? Sarada thought, her heart pounding at the thought of meet her parents' younger selves.

"What's the mission?"

The blue-eyed boy gave a huge, silly grin and leaned in to whisper in Sarada's ear. "Revealing what's under Kakashi-sensei's mask!"

Sarada stared at him for a moment, dumbfounded, before trying to contain her laughter. She remembered her mom telling her stories about these gimmicks they would do when they were Genins. She decided this was a good chance to take part of it.

"Can I help too?"

"Sure, Sarada-chan! We could really use it."

"NARUTO!?"

All of a sudden, the blonde went from standing peacefully to being faceplanted right onto the dirt path below him after being struck in the head by a strong fist.

Sarada turned around and widened her eyes to see a girl with beautiful, long pink hair reaching the small of her back. She stood with her hands firmly against either side of her waist, glaring at the blockhead on the ground. Her skin was a creamy white tone, much like her own, and her face was relenting with annoyance and anger.

"Mama." The Uchiha whispers to herself, eyeing her mother up and down. She couldn't resist a huge smile.

"S-Sakura-chan.." Naruto whines, still on the ground wincing in pain.

"Eh?" Sakura's gaze focused on the dazed out Uchiha. "You are?"

Sarada continued to daze out into space, tranced by the appearance of her mother. She still had the same qualities as she did as a 12 year old Genin, minus the tiny wrinkles and all that. Sakura continued to stare at the Uchiha, annoyed that she wasn't getting a reply until a chastising voice broke out from above.

"What are you doing, dobe? You're holding the plan back!"

The three of them peered up to the voice coming from what seemed like the top of the building beside them. It was yet another familiar voice. In a second, the figure jumped from the building and landed smoothly on his feet in front of the commotion of their conversation.

Sarada nearly lost her breath. Her gaze immediately shifted from her mother to the sight of the younger Sasuke Uchiha, the father she dearly missed every single day of her life 20 years from now.

She noted his short, spiky hair that brushed away from his face and his firm jawline that was still present in the future. Uncle Naruto was right, she could see that Sasuke really had been one of the good-looking ones from their academy graduating class.

"I'm Sarada." The female Uchiha exclaims, walking closer to Sasuke almost robotically and observed him right in the face, inches apart. Sasuke leans back a little and shifts his look to the side awkwardly, avoiding contact with the stranger.

The pink-haired girl watched as Sarada continued to fawn over the Uchiha with an ever so obvious blush on her face. Sakura scowls, crossing her arms to contain her jealousy. "You have a weird name."

Sarada peered over at her mother, trying her best not to rebute the fact that she was the one who came up with her name. But she could tell that she didn't like how she was getting all giddy over her husband, which was both cute and hilarious.