Story:Behind Blue Eyes

Summary:Everyone thinks Naruto has the great life.A mansion,money,best friends,and not to forget a great what they don't know could destroy everything Naruto worked so hard for.

Chapter:Prologue

Jake:Oh,now how will this story play out?

Naruto:Same as always,me being the uke.

Jake:I said the story not your orientation

Naruto:Still the same to me.

Jake:Now here's for the exactly telling you what it is,but it's a major twist later on in the chapters that may disturb some viewers discretion is advised.

Naruto:You just love using those tv lines whenever you can don't you?

Jake:Yes i do now onto the story!

P.S. I do not own only thing i own is this idea,and the enjoy =D

Naruto:He does not!

Behind Blue Eyes

Everyone thought for my life to be perfect,and in some ways it was.I have a huge house on top of a hill that overlooks a beautiful lake surrounded by various types of flowers,and even a park just down the road.I also have millions of dollars that i had inherited after my fathers death,and a lot of great friends like Kiba,Shikamaru,and the only problem that i have is my three year old son named Shiori.I wouldn't say he's exactly the problem reason for this is Shiori isn't blood related,and he always wonders why he doesn't look like me and where is his mother.I try to use the excuse of he looks like his mother and his mother ,i know it's awful for me to tell such lies,but if you knew the truth then you would do the a while that excuse had worked until he began to want to visit her grave and see pictures of her which ofcourse led to more lies one right after 's a miracle how i can still be sane after living a life based off the lies i have told everyone,atleast,i think i'm still sane.I guess i'll leave that for you to answer for remember that i'm doing this all for the sake of my child.I do love him dearly.

Kiba is one of my most craziest friends as crazy as always has some sort of messed up plan that gets us into loads of his ideas even lands us in why do i hang out with him?Well even though he's loud,obnoxious,and not to forget mischevious,he always has my back and stays true to his pals no matter what kind of trouble we get ourselves is why he's one of my closest friends and i'm glad to have met him.

Shikamaru is one of the laziest guys i always sleeps and it amazes me how he can always make the top of our class without doing much studying.I guess some of us are just natural born geniuses,and i envy i'll never admit that out loud.

Sakura well now there's a lot to be said about 's beautiful,talented,smart,and can throw one hell of a punch in which i have had the honors of being on the receiving not really,but i can't say anything against her or i'll just end up with another lump to the head,and i also have had a crush on her since i started college and that doesn't help one bit because she sees me as nothing but a younger brother cue the irony.

Let's get on with the story.

I stood at the stove cooking mine and Shiori's favorite meal stirring it every few minutes so all the spices mixed in together with the softening noodles to create my world wide famous dish spicy miso ramen.I had taken a few home ec classes so i could provide home made meals for me and my child instead of always ordering take outs or going to restaurants all the time.I had enjoyed taking Shiori out to those five star restaurants,but Shiori didn't like the strangers there and how they kept pulling at his cheeks and asking him questions about me or his mother and after that i would be questioned on when he's going to get a new mom.

"Daddy."Shiori said tugging on my baggy jeans looking up at me with his dark chocolate brown eyes and a small frown on his pale angelic face.

"Yes Shiori?"I turned the stove off then put the palm of my hand on his head to ruffle his short black hair.I kneeled down and gently smiled at him hoping he wasn't going to ask what i thought he was going to.

"Wen am i geting a mamy?"He asked in a low sad tone that almost made me want to cry.I hated to see him like this and it always caused a small pain in my chest every time i saw this beautiful usually cheerful child suffer for the love of a mother.

"Don't worry.I'm sure i'll find a mother for you soon."

He held up a pinky and his frown turned into a smile.

"Pwomise?"He asked with a little bit of hope shining in his eyes.

"I promise."I wrapped my pinky around his to assure him that i meant what i had said."Now lets eat before the ramen gets cold."

"Okay."He said cheerfully trying to get himself up in a chair but when he fell down he folded his arms pouting.A small laugh escaped my throat as i lifted him up onto the chair that held a booster seat for him since he wasn't tall enough yet to see over the table without one.

'Now where am i suppose to find the right mother?'Naruto thought to himself.

Jake:Oh surprise surprise you aren't the uke in this story

Naruto:Finally!

Jake:This is only the prologue,not very long i know,but i wanted to get this chapter out for people to tell me if i should keep going or not so i don't waste hours on readers should i continue?