"Normal Speech"

"Kyubi speech"

'Thought'

The sound of the static from the television set soon became too clear to just simply ignore for much longer, and soon enough, one eyelid slowly crept open, causing one cerulean blue eye to look at the fuzzy screen of the box. Closing his eye, the blonde, spiky haired male issued a groan to signal to anybody who might have been in the room, that he was now awake.

Giving sleep another attempt, the man waited for a whole minute until he opened his eye's again, finally giving in to the noise that had awoken him and continued to laugh at his attempts of ignorance, taking a hold of the back rest, he pulled himself up and swung his legs off couch to wind up sitting on the piece of furniture.

Spending a moment to glance around the room, his head stopped when his sight caught the clock hanging on the wall that showed it to be quarter past ten, "Oh, done it again" he stated to no one in particular as he mentioned that he had fallen asleep once more on the couch, instead of just going to bed with his wife in his arms. Looking to the coat rack, he saw the personalised version of his father's hokage cloak, which now belonged to him, as well as the position to go with it, next to it on the right was her large hooded jacket, the one she rarely wore these days, above the garments on the hand crafted coat rack, the words 'Naruto and Hinata' were placed above their owner's clothes

Grinning as he stood, the blonde sighed contentedly as his life came into view, for he had now achieved his dream, and was able to share the rest of his life with the most beautiful girl in town, his friends were all proud of him, as well as the group close enough for him to call a family. Leaning forward, the leaf village's leader switched his TV off before moving past the photographs that adorned the wall and headed to the top of the stairs, at least, that was until he smelt a scent he recognised all too well, blood.

Turning around, he scanned the living room but couldn't see where the scent was coming from and so took a step down from the wooden steps. Sniffing the air, he realised the smell grew slightly weaker as he moved into the room and so turned back to the stairs, 'only me and...' he stopped thinking as he realised who the blood could possibly belong to, "Hinata" he whispered before dashing up the stairs and moving to the master bedroom of the house.

Not bothering to slow down, the blonde barged through the wooden door with his shoulder and looked towards the bed. His eye's almost doubled in size as he looked upon the scene, he should have seen his wife completely snug in a cream coloured double duvet, right now, she was lying on top of the covers in the centre and her blood was soaking into the fabric, turning it into the liquid's own crimson colour.

"No" he whispered, his eye's beginning to form tears at the corners. Movement cause him to look away from the bed and stare at someone who was facing away from him, Naruto didn't bother to ready to go on the defensive, his eyes landed on the stranger's hands that were covered in blood.

"Who are you? Why did you kill Hinata?!" he demanded answers as rage began to boil inside of him, not caring at the moment if he lost control to ever present demon that resided in his body, but something in his mind nagged at him, telling him he didn't want the answer to the question he had just shouted out.

Laughter was the only response that he got, malicious and evil laughter. The stranger turned as his laugh died down to a low chuckle, revealing himself to be an almost exact copy of the hokage that stood before him, the differences between them were both slight and unmistakeable; his fingernails were slightly elongated and appeared to be sharper, as was the same with his canines that could be seen due to the smile he kept on his face. The larger differences were shown in his whisker mark scars, they were larger, giving them the appearance of there being more than just three and his eye's, they were the colour of blood with slits for pupils that held utter joy in the violent atmosphere of the room.

"It wasn't me" the stranger responded, grinning as Naruto thought he recognised the person in front of him and tried to wrack his brain on where he had seen the man before. "I'm going to ask one more time, who are you and why did you kill Hinata?!" the blonde demanded, wanting an answer as to who this copy was and wanting badly to know why he had taken his wife's life.

The grin remained as the answer came, "It wasn't me... Kit" realisation came as the name reached his ears. The blonde hokage knew there was only one place he ever got called that, back in the recesses of his mind, whenever he saw his tenant, "Kyubi" he spoke the name just above a whisper, reaching down to where the seal was on his stomach, "but, you're still inside me" he said, not looking at what appeared to be the demon fox as he glanced down and saw that his own hands were covered in blood. "But... That means" he spoke more to himself than the image of the demon before himself.

"N-Na..Ru..To" the gentle voice of the hokage's wife cut the tension between the two blonde men like a knife, Naruto turned to see the Hyuga heiress looking at him with her pale, lavender orbs. Her face showed the pain that she was feeling, as well as fear of him but her eyes were what hurt him the most, even though he had done this to her, she still loved him. "Why?" she managed to whisper out before taking her last breath.

"No" he spoke as the tears that had been forming began to fall, his knees threatened to give way underneath him, the Kyubi saw his chance and decided to give his jailor's mind the last little push it needed in order for himself to be completely free from the fleshy prison. "You want the proof?" the nine tailed demon fox spoke, not waiting for an answer from the biju and causing the blonde to see the entire event through their mind link.

"No" Naruto begged whatever being that watched over them that if there was some way to stop this, that they would pity him and reverse everything. He hadn't heard what the fox had told him and was brought out of his thoughts to watch the entire event take place, finally, his knees gave way and he knelt on the ground as the video clip in his head stopped and he was brought back into the room. He looked at his hands, seeing the blood that covered them was the final confirmation he needed, and the final break that the demon needed to be free.

"NO!"


First Fan fic I've ever done, hope you like it, updates are possibly going to be monthly although I will try to shorten that time gap. Please Rate and Review as I would like help on the story and help on my writing skills