A/N

So this idea just came into my and I felt the need to write it down, so here it is. Also don't worry about my other two stories, they'll be updated by 30th of M2ay.

A bit of background info:

Naruto is Madara's late son. Naruto is from the same generation as Mikoto, Kushina and Minato.

Pairing will be NarutoxMikotox?

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I do not own Naruto, the rights belong to the respective owners

Prologue:

The battle of the valley of the end.

In a war thorn and broken landscape to warriors wre standing face to face with each other, only a tiny stream of water separating them.

These to men were known as two of the strongest person to ever grace the elemental nations. On one side of the stream stood the first Hokage Senju Hashirama and on the other side stood the clan head of the Uchiha clan, Uchiha Madara.

"This time you won't get to the other side Hashirama" Madara spoke.

The next moment both shinobi dashed forward, both with raised katana's.

They met mid air and continued their path, only Hashirama's form fell to the earth.

"Hn, It seems it ends here Hashir-" Madara said, but he was interrupted by a katana piercing his chest.

The wielder of said katana was Hashirama, the real one. whilst the fallen one turned into wood.

"How?" the Uchiha managed to bring out, then he fell to the ground.

He didn't know for how long he laid there.

He was known as one of the strongest in the world, his visual prowess was unmatched. His mind was one of the keenest to be found. His jutsu arsenal was vast and his chackra was strong enough to even control the kyuubi.

Yet it wasn't enough, he was beaten by Hashirama after a day long battle. Now he lay here in a crater, dying.

As his vision started to darken he could make out a faint silhouette nearing his fallen form, then darkness took him.

Unknown location.

He woke up and opened his eyes. To his surprise he was lying in a bed and bandages covered his torso. He looked around the room and saw that the walls were made of concrete and that there were several Uchiha crests engraved into them.

'Where am I?' He thought 'It is an Uchiha hideout but which one? And who dragged me here?'

Suddenly the door swung open, through the walked a female Uchiha wearing a blue kimono with silver flower motives across it, she had straight black hair that reached until her mid-riff and her eyes where charcoal black.

It was one of the most beautiful women Madara had ever seen. But who was she, he had never seen her in the village or at the Uchiha compound.

"So you're finally awake" She spoke with a silky voice. "You've been unconscious for quite some time, you had a nasty stab wound through your chest."

"Thank you for treating me." Madara said with sincerity in his voice "But who are you? I have never seen you around the Uchiha compound or in the village."

"You don't need to thank me, I will always help clansmen." She replied "As for your question, I am Mira, Uchiha Mira. You never saw me at the compound or at the village simply because I have lived here for my entire life."

"Why didn't you join the rest of the clan? We always welcome family." Madara replied a bit confused.

"I never knew there was a village or compound, I have lived here all my life." She answered. "Who are you exactly?"

"I am Uchiha Madara, clan hea- Former clan head of the Uchiha clan" Madara said.

"Former clan head? How come? " SHe asked

"I was banished" He replied "Because I wanted the clan to leave the village, after that I enslaved the Kyuubi no Kitsune and fought Senju Hashirama. We fought for a day straight, but he was to strong and stabbed me through the chest. Then I blacked out and woke up here."

"So you can't go back?" She asked

"Yes." He replied

"Well then you can stay here, I tend to get kinda lonely here" She replied with enthusiasm.

Four Years later.

Madara lived with Mira at the hideout for four years, after two years they fell in love and the next year she was with child. The child was born but Mira died giving birth due to blood loss. Her final words were naming the child, a boy.

The boy's name would be Naruto, as in maelstrom.

Madara cried for the first time that day, for the death of his wife.

He wanted to die as well, he thought about taking his own life. But he would go on for the sake of the child Mira gave her life for.

He would train the boy and make him strong, the boy would be his legacy.

Thirteen years later.

Madara laid in his bed, dying of an unknown disease. His son, Naruto, was at his side.

The boy had the same spiky hair as Madara had when he was an adult, he also had the stoic I am superior look on his face. He wore dark red samurai styled armor with black under cloth. Strapped on his back was Madara's old Gunbai and scythe. He also wore a necklace made with an Obsidian Uchiha crest hanging on it. On his side in a red sheath was his mother's katana Zexal and he wore normal shinobi sandals. The boy stood tall for his age, he was nearing 6 ft already.

Madara had started training the boy at the age of four, he found out that the child was a true prodigy. His reserves were large and his chackra was even more potent than his own.

He awakened his sharingan at five and had all three tomoes at age seven already. But the most remarkable was the fact that he awakened the Mangekyou Sharingan without killing his best friend or loved one.

It happened during training, Madara was having a spar with his child and fire a flame stream towards him, Naruto was to late to react and Madara was afraid he would lose his child.

But the the flames Madara shot were suddenly devoured by black flames.

The boy was now thirteen years old, and could be compared to an elite jonin without his mangekyou which strangely didn't blind him.

Now Madara knew that death would claim him soon.

"Naruto" He spoke with a raspy voice, " When I die I want you to take my eyes, they will once implanted in you transfer my visual prowess to you. Go to the village hidden in the leaves. Join them, gain there trust. And when they least expect it, destroy them, spare no-one. My final request for you is that you destroy the leaf village and kill every Senju. Let them fear the Uchiha name again. Let them fear Uchiha Naruto."

"Yes Tou-san." Naruto replied as his sharingan flared to life.

*Silence*

Madara Uchiha had moved on to the next world.

As for Naruto, He would for fill his father dying request.

He would leave for Konoha tomorrow.

A/N

Well that's the prologue for my new story, I really felt like Writing an Uchiha Naruto story. Why his Mangekyou doesn't blind him will be revealed later in the story. Until next time.