Hi there everyone! My name is Android 24 and this is my very FIRST Naruto fanfic, I have written other stories which were in Dragonball Z but I just had to write a Naruto fanfic, so I hope you like it, this is the first chapter to get it all going so I'm sorry if it's short but I hope to be getting the second chapter up soon!
Rain fell from the unforgiving and dark sky, pelting my head and soaking me, although, that was normal. The rain never really bothered me anymore, in fact, it was a part of me because I would always feel calm and safe when it rained. Calm because of the sounds it made, hitting the ground with its soft "pitter patter" sounds. Safe, because the people who would beat me up within an inch of my life, would be inside their homes. Surrounded by their families, with their warm and comfortable beds to sleep in. The things that people took for granted every day, not realising the loneliness and helplessness they would feel inside without those, and the many other things they have. I walked into the sheltered alley that was what I called MY home. Normally, I would just lie down and fall asleep, letting the soothing sounds of the rain lull me to sleep. But I was restless and just sat down on in my box and pulled the covers around me, to attempt to keep me warm and failing. I stared out at the falling rain and felt myself become calm like normal, until I heard them, their voices and harrowing footsteps that signalled their intent. I curled up into a ball as my fright hit me like one of the trains that went through town every now and again. They were here to hurt me again, and from the sounds of it, they had more people to help them accomplish that. They rounded the corner and got the same wicked smiles of theirs on their faces.
"Here he is everybody, the little punching bag that I told you all about!" The leader, I think his name was Omoshiroi, declared happily to his little group.
"He's scared! What a baby!" One of the boys laughed.
"Let's beat him senseless!" Another cried in anticipation.
"Fine, but I get the first punch!" Omoshiroi said as he stalked towards me, grabbing me by the collar of my ragged shirt and lifting me up to his face. He smirked and then planted a hard fist into my right cheek, sending my slamming into the brick wall of the alley. Everything was a blur after that as the rest of the group came running up and kicking and punching me on the ground. All I could think was "Why won't anyone help me?"
I was broken out of the blur when I heard a strong and powerful voice boom through the alley.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU BRATS DOING?!?!?" The voice yelled.
The pain stopped as the group of boys turned to look at where the voice had come from. I only managed to get a look at who the voice came from and from what I could see, that person was a he, and HE had whiskers on his face, which was abnormal and he was practically surrounded in orange. After that point, I passed out from the pain that suddenly shot through my bruised and bloody body. The last thing I remember thinking was "Someone came; someone finally came to help me!"
Well that's the first chapter for you, I hope you liked it, and please review, constructive criticism is accepted, and feel free to point out parts you didn't like, just don't flame because that's not constructive :D
