"Ahhhhh." I screamed my throat dry and swollen crying out from the constant torture they kept inflicting onto my bruised body. "N-no m-m-more, pl-please no m-more." I pleaded as the pain consumed me, went through me, all I knew was the pain. Then all of a sudden it stopped. Slowly opening my eyes expecting to see the man and his cronies the ones responsible for my pain, but what I saw caused my eyes to nearly pop out of head, my second shock was to discover my hands and feet were no longer bound. What I saw before me was my old room in my old ratty apartment. I rubbed my eyes, pinch myself, and then performed the jutsu to release myself from any genjutsu I thought I might be under. When the scene in front of me refused to change I started to think "Maybe I died. Yeah that's it I'm dead. He finally extracted Kurama, I guess he got tired of playing around and decided to end things. But why am I back in my old apartment?" Well I'm not going to get any answers by lying around on this used lumpy futon, so let's take a look around everything is exactly as I left it when I was about twelve years old.
"Hello Kit"
"Wha- Kurama, what the hell's going on?"I collapse when my legs gave out and demanded explanation from the demon housed within me, hoping that he would answer and explain everything, because right now I'm rightly confused. I mean if Kurama's here does that mean I'm not dead?
"I had to do it Kit, he was never going to stop." Kurama, the kyuubi no kitsune, says concern in his voice. "It was the only way we were going to escape, so I cast an ancient jutsu to send us back in time."
"What are you talking about time travel is impossible." I stated to Kurama.
"Normally yes that is true for humans, but for us demons that is not the case. See we can perform a time travel jutsu only once every hundred years. Luckily for us I was able to use it." The kyuubi no kitsune explained to me. I then decided to look at the calendar to figure out when I was. When I saw the date I heaved a heavy sigh, because I realized that I was now 12 years old and today was the day I was to be assigned to team 7. To say I was happy was an understatement, but I was also extremely unhappy, because that also means I have to go through all that pain and heartache I suffered until I'm finally accepted by the village at the age of 20.
"Huh kit there's something I need to tell you." Kurama says snapping me out of memory lane.
"What's that Kurama?" I asked tilting my head to the side.
"Well remember when I told you only demons can perform the time jutsu?" I nod my head starting to feel uneasy. "In order for you to travel back with me I had to alter you a bit." Hearing this I run to the bathroom to see what the hell he was talking about. "Kit you might want to look at yourself." Looking at myself I see I now have these cute little yellow fox ears tipped with black on top of my head, the whisker-like scars on my face are no longer scars but actual whiskers, and then there was the huge yellow and black tipped bushy tail. After looking myself over I start to panic. "How the hell am I going to explain this, no one will believe me. The villagers already think I'm a demon if they see me like this they'll demand that the old man have me locked up."
"What the hell, Kurama." I screeched at the demon. "What am I supposed to do, I can't go out like this."
"Not to worry Kit I'll hide everything so you look like your old self in front of everyone. Well almost everyone, shinobi with bloodline of the eyes will see right through it. So be careful around sharingan and byakugan users." I calm down slightly after hearing this, because the only shinobi with bloodline of the eyes is Uchiha Sasuke and the Hyuga clan. Realizing this I start to panic again because Uchiha Sasuke is on team 7 also, avoiding him is going to be next to impossible. "What am I going to do about Sasuke? It's not like I can avoid him, we're on the same team." I screamed panic starting to build up in the back of my throat that is until the kyuubi no kitsune gave a dry laugh snapping me out of my panic. "Why the hell are you laughing?" I screamed grabbing hold of the anger. I'd rather take feeling angry over fear any day. So I wrapped my anger me like a cloak waiting for Kurama to say something. "I'm laughing, Kit, because we're talking about Uchiha Sasuke. That brat cares for nothing but getting revenge. He probably won't even bat an eyelash when he sees you in your new form."
Still feeling pissed but knowing there was nothing I could do about it I take a look at the clock and realized I needed to hurry up if I didn't want to be late to the academy. Quickly getting dressed in my trademark orange jumpsuit and wolfed down a quick breakfast, I then lock up and run towards the academy to meet team 7 and Kakashi-sensei.