Please excuse any corniness in this story. It's my first^^ and the name is part of the series. Any Naruto story I write will have that.
Declaimer: I do not own Naruto
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Chapter one
My name is Uzumaki Naruto. Or Naru for short. No one here likes me. Especially not my name. Uzumaki. Spiral. That's my spatiality. Spiral. My chakra spirals around me, dragging and absorbing anyone else's chakra. A bloodline trait. My parents were both thought dead, but it's all a lie. There both alive somewhere. And they came back for me.
At the age if 16, they wanted me back. But I told them no. they had abandoned me, left me in a foreign ninja village telling everyone there that his 'real' parents had died. They left to do who knows what, and just came back for me when it was convenient? I think not. Right when I was getting to know people, and getting my life together, they expect me to leave with them.
What would you have done? What would anyone else do in that position? Well, I chased them away. Told them to never come back. And they left. But 'father' left me a letter. I still haven't opened it, but I will today. 1 year after they left.
I took the envelope form the desk drawer. Checked it for traps, tags, and explosives. There were none. Then I opened it. There was a flash. I expected a trap, so I jumped back. But it was still a letter, sitting barely opened on my desk. So I sat down again and grabbed the letter. I started reading it.
But it was blank. No words, no nothing. I stared blankly at it. But why would he leave me a blank letter? Did it mean something? Was there a hidden message? So I stared to go through tit thoroughly. But I still didn't find anything.
So I just sat there again and stared at the paper some more. Then, another flash. So I looked closer to the paper. My eyes had barely recovered from the searing light it had emitted. Then a third flash. Then the searing light entered my eyes.
It all came back to me. Those late night runs, why I was here. What had happened all those yeas ago. And the reason I had me name.
Wow. I hadn't realized how short these chapters would look when typed .