Suffering That Binds Us CH. 1: Prologue
SUBJECT-XVI: I have returned! Hi-ho people this is SUBJECT-XVI back and ready with my newest fanfiction!
SUBJECT-XVI: and before you ask no! I will not be discontinuing any of my other ones. (Although I am currently hitting some pretty heavy writers block in The Adventures of Eve and The Witcher. But never fear I'll get back to them as soon as possible!
SUBJECT-XVI: this is a Fem-Naruto fanfiction. Yeah I know that is wrong on so many levels but if you want to be a dickwad and complain I have plenty of lawyers ready to take your calls!
*Lawyers appear in a swirl of flames*
SUBJECT-XVI: did I mention that I have them on contract from hell?
SUBJECT-XVI: anyway this story takes place in the sort of normal way for Naruka (That's naruto's new name) she will be super smart and all that good shit. As rule this will be a Yuri fanfic but I will be willing to introduce any male OC's that are sent in. I just find it weird for naruka to be hooking up with any of the male characters from the original show. She will have her own harem people so good on ya! Voting Harem members shall remain open until March I say otherwise so start voting!
This story is about Naruka (Naruto) as she struggles with the daily battles that she must over come in order to survive each day in the Shinobi world. Bi-harem's will be involved so don't bitch. Rated M for intense and eventual Gore, Lemons, gore, lemons, language, and even more lemons.
(STORY START! 4yr. after Kyuubi! 3RD PERSON POV!)
"THERE SHE IS! GET HER! KILL THE DEMON! SHE'S THE REASON THE YONDAIME IS DEAD! GET HER!" someone shouted as a mob chased after a small four-year-old little girl. Barely clothed, malnourished, and frightened little girl… It was her birthday…
Running down a blind alley the young girl tried desperately to escape her pursuers, already showing signs of being injured Kunai's, senbon needles, and kitchen knives sticking out of her small frame. Blood soaking the once yellow sunflower dress. Cuts and scraps torn into her flesh exposed to the night air.
Even though it was obvious that the child was tired she kept running on pure will alone. Turning down the next alley she realized all too late that it was a dead end.
"NO!" she cried in fear turning around in hopes of escaping back to the way she came. It was too late… her pursuers already clogging the entrance. "Why? Why are you doing this to me!" she cried in fear backing herself into a corner. "I didn't do anything wrong! I just wanted to buy so food!" she yelled pitifully tears streaming down her cheeks. "Please! I sorry for whatever I did wrong! Please forgive me!" she screamed as the crowed descended upon her knives flashing and jutsu raining down on her from the few ninja in the mob. "I'm sorry! I'M SORRY!" the screams of the little girl were heard from within the midst of the mob. Her name is Naruka Uzimaki and this is what is supposed to be one of the happiest days of her life.
(5 hours later)
A small group of Anbu appeared at the end of the alley.
"Looks like whatever was going on here broke up already!" stated one of them irritably. "What the hell is that smell?"
"Ignore it for now!" the leader grunted scanning the alley. "Come on! There's nothing here—. Wait! What was that?"
Moving towards the back of the alley the Anbu witnessed a sight worse then anything ever seen during the Shinobi wars.
At the end was a small figure maybe around four years old. A girl if what was left of the dress was any indication… That was all that the Anbu were able to tell. The body had been beaten well past the point of disfigurement. Large gashes littered the body exposing the insides of the once little girl. Blood bathed the walls and the area around the body. And perhaps piss as well. Kunias and other odds and bits still sticking out of it as blood still somehow managed to pour out of the poor disfigured mound of flesh. Slowly quivering as it tried to knit itself back together.
Kneeling down. The commander went bless the pour child off into the next life. When she screamed in pain as he touched one of the open wounds. "I'm so sorry! For whatever I did to deserve this!" came the hoarse cry. "Just please don't hurt me no more. No more!" the shocked Anbu knelt down next to her as she started to cry out that she was sorry.
"Shh… shh… it's alright now little Naruka… it's alright!" he whispered as he used a sleep dart to but the child in a deep sleep. "What strength to suffer through all that and stay awake. And all she does is cry for forgiveness for something that she has no knowledge about." He said small tears falling out from underneath his dog mask, his silver white hair seeming to droop with his sadness.
"Do you know who this is captain?" an eagle masked Anbu asked what little skin was visible on her was slightly green.
"Yes…" he sad sorrowfully "Her name is Naruka Uzimaki. And this is how this village treats its heroes…" he said not needing to say more as the rest of the Anbu instantly recognized her name. Most realizing why she had been beaten in such a manner… it was her birthday… "Let's hurry up and take her to the Hokage! Even the fox is going to need help restoring her this time!"
(TIME SKIP! THAT NIGHT)
"I want for you to find whoever did this." The elderly Hokage said looking down at the heavily bandaged figure next to him. "Hunt them down and make them vanish. I don't care whom it was that did this. Go! Do as I say!"
"Hai Hokage-sama!" the dog-masked Anbu leader said saluting.
"Oh and Kakashi? No quarter is to be given." The Hokage said giving the Anbu a significant look.
In a swirl of leaves the Anbu disappeared gleefully to in-act revenge on the bastards who did this to such an innocent little girl. Not that she would ever know about it. But still…
"Oh… Naruka-chan how sorry I am that you have to be treated in such a way. How I wish that it were not so…" sighing the Hokage got up and left the little girl and the masked female Anbu alone.
"Anko-chan?" the Hokage said before he left. "Keep her safe…"
Nodding even though he was now gone. Anko then got up and moved from her shadowed corner and lightly kissed the sleeping child on the cheek.
"Stay strong little one… the sun will shine eventually and all will be fine…" Anko whispered letting some of the soft side that few ever saw show as she cried silently for the little girl.
"Hai!" came the unconscious reply. Though she would perhaps never know, her words strengthening the resolve of the broken child anew.
"Stay strong…"
(STORY END!)
SUBJECT-XVI: wow! That was intense! Well! That's one down! Next chapter will be up soon! Along with more OC madness that I'm somewhat known for!
SUBJECT-XVI: GOOD BYE! AND REVIEW!