Madara Uchiha

The young mother just came from another, small village on the outskirts of her home country. They had to prevent a small war against the craftsmen, which fortunately was successful. The darkness engulfed her delicate figure, which many thought posed no danger. But you thought wrong. Because she came from the famous Uchiha clan, which had the most rights, including political ones, in the village. She ran through the forest, she was already close to home. However, she stopped abruptly when she saw the many jets of flames that rose meters high into the sky as they destroyed her village. The bright orange and red tones unsettled the young woman and yet she ran to help the people. But just one thought made them move forward: their children were still there. The heat that hit her became more and more, the individual colors more and more glaring. It was like looking into a huge rainbow that was destroying everything that was dear to her. She ran faster, helped wherever she could, but she didn't see where her children were. The flames grew thicker and panic rose in the young woman.

"MAMI !!!" a petite and small voice tore her from her thoughts. The Uchiha's head flew around in the direction from which the voice had come. She ran as fast as she could and already saw her two twin children, Aria and Miro, who were standing tightly embraced in the middle of many ninja. The 5-year-olds were quite brave for their age, but this mass of shinobi scared them. And the men in green jackets and cloaks came closer and closer to them with lustful grins on their faces. This almost made the young woman boil in anger. She ran off, stabbed those who stood in her way with a kunai and after a short time had reached her two. She was not interested in all the blood that stuck to her and sucked on, only her two children, who now lay protected in her arms. A red chakra lay over her and protected her like a dome of fire. The young woman, who by the way was called Mai, happily hugged her little family and when an already crazy laugh came through the flames, she started up, pushed her children behind her back and stood ready to fight with a kunai. Her tear-shrouded eyes searched the thick flames for the source of the pool, but could not find any. Only when there was a soft squeak behind her did she turn around as fast as lightning and stab the protective kunai in the arm of the opponent, who had wrapped around Aria, her little daughter, and was about to take her with him. The stranger let go immediately, Mai pulled Aria into her arms and hissed at the man. The protective kunai was gone, the only thing that could have helped her without using her secret power. Aria clasped the right of her legs, Miro the left.Mai put her hands on their backs and caressed them soothingly. The strange man meanwhile pulled the kunai from his arm and examined the wound. Blood flowed incessantly from the deep but narrow cut and burned as if it were in the flames.
Poison.
It was soaked in poison, he should have seen it coming. He gave her a contemptuous look, he was hated at the same time.
"The Uchihas do not belong in this peace-loving village!" he hissed and threw the kunai at Mai and her twins. She stood in front of her, still surrounded by the red chakra and this burned the kunai that leaped out. She hissed at him, looked into his shocked face, which was immediately followed by pain and he fell over in front. Nanu? What was that? Mai was visibly confused before she recognized her savior.

"Madara!" she exclaimed and the smoke in her eyes brought tears to tears. Madara, her brother and at once the father of her children, walked slowly towards her. Mai's legs buckled, she could no longer. She fell to her knees, hugging Aria and Miro on both sides. With tears in her eyes she looked up at Madara, who immediately squatted down and caught one of her tears.
"Shhhh ..." he said soothingly and smiled slightly at her. Mai swallowed.
"How could you?" she asked tearfully and looked into his soot-covered face. She ignored the small scuffs and scratches.
"What do you think?" he asked uncertainly.
"Well, everything! You put your and our life on the line just to get your way through! We almost died because of you! Just because of you ..." she explained to him and at the end she kept getting quieter and bowed her head. A finger went under her chin and lifted her head so that she had to look into his eyes. She blinked away the individual tears so that she could see him better. His wonderfully soft and pale skin, his peppy lips that looked so inviting, this perfectly shaped nose and this wonderfully long hair. She smiled slightly.
"I love you, you know that ..." he breathed, kissed her briefly and passionately and got up.
"Mai, live on. We may see each other again one day, but my time to go has come. You and our children will have to go on living. Escape from here, find a new man, my angel." he said and looked into the distance. Aria and Miro couldn't even understand what he meant until they really understood it and hugged him.
"Not papa, don't go!" they cried and also Mai got up quite shocked. She was trembling, her lower lip trembling.
"I'm sorry, my little ones, but Papa has to go ..." Madara said smiling and on her knees to get a better look into their eyes. The two of them cried as much as they could, looking at him, but all he did was kiss her forehead, stroke her hair and get up.Mai staggered over to her family and fell to her knees.
"Madara, don't ... please ..." she whispered and looked up. He leaned forward again, kissed her and looked into her eyes.
"Live on, don't miss me. Our love was wrong, Mai ... goodbye." he whispered and disappeared in a vortex of nothing. She cried.
Weeping incessantly.
And she screamed. She screamed the soul out of her body just to get him back. Her two children lay in her arms, crying, sobbing and whimpering. But nothing helped. She broke away, screamed his name in desperation one last time before she stood up and shakily fled with her two children.

Somebody was following her, she could feel it, but she kept walking, her two children each holding one hand. She jumped, pulled her children up, and ran on. She was afraid. Before what exactly, she didn't know, but she noticed that she had some. She ran on, ran faster, before she got to a high cliff, which would mean her downfall. She quickly activated her Sharingan, recognized a small cave that was hidden behind the waterfall and deactivated it immediately, as several Shinobis and Kunoichis had surrounded her. She looked everyone in the face, huffed spitefully, and ran backwards to the end of the cliff. One of the Shinobis made a small leap forward and Mai recognized him.
Izuki, her little brother. She looked him in the eye, noticed the swap jutsu, which he had used in order not to be recognized, and grinned hatefully.
"Kai." she whispered softly and the young man disappeared in a cloud of smoke and another Uchiha appeared.
"Mai, how can you ?!" he shouted and was immediately beheaded by one of the Shinobis. His head rolled away, blood flowed from his neck and from his head, causing a trail of blood all the way to Mai, which cared little. She just grinned, striding towards the fateful ends of the cliff.
"Goodbye, my village." she said before wrapping her children tightly around her stomach and letting herself fall backwards. As expected, the Shinobi let them, they didn't know anything about the cave either. Mai turned, landed elegantly on her feet, and quickly jumped into the safe cave. One of the shinobi checked again whether she had really jumped, but he saw no one and since the cliff was hundreds of meters high, he could not see to the bottom either. He left it at that and followed the others. Mai listened until the dull footsteps had ceased, only then did she let out gulps. On the one hand relieved, on the other hand incredibly fearful. Aria and Miro snuggled up against her, mumbled something incomprehensible and fell asleep. But Mai was worried.
- Why did he go?
- Why did he let us down?
- Did he love me or not us anymore at all?
- What is happening to us now?- Where should we go?
All these questions shot through her head and made her shake her head exhausted, so that black strands, as they were typical of the Uchihas, fell on the face. She stroked the strands behind her ear with a swift movement, looked out into the distant world and from that day on she gave in to her instincts ...

80 years have passed since the long war between the villages. Mai had been roaming the countryside alone for a long time. Aria had stolen Miro's eyes several years ago and made her way into her own life. Mai left forests, rivers, meadows and mountains behind, but what for? To see someone in particular again? That was exactly what she wanted to achieve. She poached and roamed around, had remained undiscovered so far, which shouldn't change for a while. She was just about to prop herself up against a tree when she saw a figure in front of her. An orange curling mask wore this, short black hair and if you looked more closely through the one hole, you noticed that the Sharingan flashed. Mai took a closer look at the person who stood in front of her and did not move.
"May?" whispered a deep voice and let them drive together.
"Madara ?!" she asked incredulously and looked into his face when he had taken off the mask. He didn't say anything, just looked at her. She started to smile, walked up to him and happily fell on his neck.
"I finally found you ..." she whispered in his ear and noticed how he returned the hug. She smiled and snuggled into his arms even more, just enjoying his presence. He hugged her, put his head in the crook of her neck and inhaled her scent. All these years he could not see, taste, smell or feel them. But now. Now he could do all of this again. She leaned against him, crying with joy.
"Where are our children?" Madara asked