Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. If I did, itachi would've been the main charecter.
Chapter 1: The Meeting
The group of ninja looked at the newcomer. They were all wearing the same black cloaks with red clouds over them, with colorfull nail polish and fancy rings. The group of missing ninjas were all adults, with more than eighteen years behind them. The newcomer looked at them, and with a smile, sat down on the ninth seat.
Everyone looked at him with the unspoken question: 'Who... Are you?'
The young man's features were obscured by a hood, a bandana which covered most of his forehead which was not covered by the hood, a mask which covered his mouth, nose and lower face, and lastly a pair of sunglasses which did a good job on hiding his eyes. He was almost as high as the highest member of the group, and was still growing. He was carrying a long, two handed sword on his back. Anything else about him was obscured by a long cloak, which was neither black neither had red clouds.
A man in his late twenties stood up. He had short and spiky orange hair, a lot of piercings, pale skin which somehow made him look like a corpse. Lastly, his eyes were purple with small circles inside them. With other words, he had the Rinnegan.
"Welcome to our humble group. We were just going to start, and didn't expect any more groupies. However, you joined us so I am happy to announce you as the Ninth." Said the orange haired man, earning silent applause from his comrades. "My name is Uzumaki Nagato, and I am the main representative of the group. I like leading the group. On my right is my trusty companion, Konan, and no, we are not a couple. The others, you know what to do." Introduced Nagato. His voice was deep and somehow unpleasant.
All eyes were now on Konan, who was a beautiful woman in her mid-twenties. Her body's curves were hidden by the cloak of the group. Her hair was light blue, a very pretty color. She had a flower in her hair, which was the same color. Her eyes had an amber light to them. Lastly, she had a piercing on her chin. She was attractive, at least by the newcomer's standards.
"As Nagato already told you, I am Konan. I am the only woman in the group. I like origami." She said. Her voice was kind on the ears, compared to Nagato's.
Next to her was sitting a strange person, with a carnivorous plant around his head, which had two colors. A black side and a white one. His eyes were a damp yellow, just like his hair.
"Hello, my name is Zetsu. I like eating humans." Introduced himself the strange person. His voice was more like the voice of a teenager in his early teens. Really childish.
Next to him was sitting a certain blue skinned man. His hair was being held up by a strange looking bandana. Said hair was a darker color blue than Konan's hair, and looked like a shark's fin. His eyes were really small, also he didn't seem to have eyelashes. He also had gills and his teeth were really sharp. The tallest of the group, he was holding a gient object which was probably a weapon with a skull-like handle ornament. It was wrapped in white bandages and it was hard to see what it really was.
"Hello, my name is Hoshigaki Kisame and this is Samehada. I like fighting, while Samehada likes the chakra of my enemies..." He said, petting the weapon, which in response grumbled as if in pleasure. His voice, however, was not.
Next to Kisame was sitting a tanned man, who was also hiding most of his features behind a mask. The only visible one were his red eyes with green pupils.
"Hello. My name's Kakuzu. And I love money." Introduced himself the strange looking person. A really deep voice coming from such a person.
Next to Kakuzu was sitting a red haired man, in his early twenties. He had emerald green eyes and was patiently looking at everybody with them. Behind him was a strange, human sized puppet which had shoulder long bluish-black hair and yellow eyes. It was a puppet, so it had dark skin.
"Hello, my name is Sasori and this is the Third Kazekage. I like puppets and art, while he likes iron." Calmly said the young man. His voice somewhat resembled Zetsu's.
Next to Sasori sat an old looking person. He had long, raven black hair, tied in a ponytail. The reason he looked old were the lines which ran through his face, making him look wise and aged. His eyes were pitch black, but that was normal for his clan. He could be considered attractive by many a woman.
"Uchiha. Itachi." Said the man. He didn't even bother to state what he liked. Itachi's voice was deep, but nowhere near Nagato or Kakuzu. It was even pleasant to the ears. Nagato sighed.
Next to itachi, contrary to belief, sat a man. He had long blonde hair, some of it tied to a pony tail, some flowing down his cloak and some covering his left eye. His eyes were sky-blue, with a lot of eye liner. His left eye was covered by a strange device, which looked like a smaller version of the image-only camera.
"Hm, my name is Deidara. And I, I LOVE true art!" Exclaimed the blonde, putting a creepy smile on his face, however, no one seemed affected by it. His voice was barely able to reach Sasori's lower pitch, which guaranteed an annoying person to listen to.
As Deidara sat down, disappointed, the man next to him stood up. He was of average height, with grey hair glued to his skull, so it wouldn't be ruined, deduced the newcomer. His hair was sleek, and as previous observation stated, the man probably used glue to achieve his unmoving hairstyle. His eyes were either really dark brown or black. He had a strange, three clawed red scythe on his back.
"I am Hidan. I serve lord Jashin and I enjoy fighting. I like sacrifising unbelievers." Said Hidan, sitting down. His voice was between Itachi's and Nagato's. Not pleasant, but not unpleasant.
It was now the newcomer's turn. He slowly stood up, and coughed to clean his throat.
"My name is Eno, and I am glad to be here. However, I find nothing in this world to my liking, so I am afraid I will be unable to tell you what I like." Said the newcomer. His voice was deep, really deep. He made Kakuzu sound like a little girl. It also somehow echoed, through the room, even though it was not a room to have an echo. He sat down, and looked to his left. Only two more.
Next to Eno sat a not really high person. He was a man, because Konan had said that she is the only woman in the group. He had short, spiky hair, which was black. And an orange, swirly mask with a hole for the right eye.
"I am Tobi! And Tobi is a good boy!" Announced the man(?), whose voice was definately pitched higher than Deidara's.
Next to him sat a man, the only one who wasn't wearing a closed cloak. His cloak, opened on the front revealed a red armor, scratched and dented on a few places, proving that he had experience in battle. His hair was wild, long and pretty much looked like a lion's mane. The man's face was strange. He had a crack running through it. From the left side to the right side, crossing his nose. His eyes were a different story. The right one was black, with a red pupil which had three tomoes. The Sharingan. And his left eye was simply purple, witch circles going through it. The Rinnegan. He stood up.
"I am Uchiha Madara. I like peace." Said the man. His voice was in between Nagato's voice and Kakuzu's.
Nagato stood up, after Madara sat down.
"Now that everyone has introduced themselves, I announce this meeting for officially started!" Said Nagato. "Tobi, you can now go and sit in the middle if you so desire." And Tobi stood up, ran/walked to the middle, and sat in the exact center of the carpet.
"Tobi is a good boy!" Exclaimed Tobi. He was probably smiling underneath his mask.
"So... Eno, was it?" Asked Madara, and after a nod from his groupie, continued." Since we all know each other's stories, I propose to you that you can tell us your story. Itachi will use his special skill on us, so you can recreate everything which happened. We will be watching. You won't even have to talk, the only thing you'll have to do is remember. And, after you tell us your story, we will each tell you our stories. Sounds fair?" Prposed Madara. Everyone nodded in agreement.
All eyes turned to Itachi. He sighed.
"Everyone look into my eyes, ok?" Asked Itachi, and those who were looking noticed how his eyes turned into the Sharingan, then his tomoes started spinning, gaining a form of a tree edged shuriken. And then everyone appeared in a black, empty space. They were all floating in it.
"Ok, so now, Eno, you have to tell us your story." Said Kakuzu. He had laid back, and it looked as if he was lying on the ground, but he was still floating in the empty space.
Eno though for a little, and then smiled underneath the mask.
"It all started on the ninth of June, nineteen years ago..."
A/N: So that was it for the first chapter, I hope you people enjoyed it. If you did, be sure to leave a reviewand if you want to read more, favourite and follow the story.
- Chicken