Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. Never have never will.
'Why? Why is it me that they always hurt, always being hated? Did I do something bad and don't remember?' questioned the young whisker faced child as he staired into the sky from the clearing he was in, too weak from being beaten by the villagers to get up.
'I wonder if Jiji will ever find me here? Does...does he hate me too?' he thought. Just then the young child felt a burning pain and everything went black.
Drip…drip…
"Ugh, my entire body feels like it's been on the receiving end of one of those fireballs those red eyed men use on me a lot." The child said out loud as he struggled to get up.
Drip…drip…
The boy looked around surveying his surrounings and thought 'This must be those villager's doing again, it's not enough that they bring me out of the village and beat me half to death, but then they have to dump me into a damn sewer!' He got up with a sigh and decided 'No use just sitting down and wait for another attack.' As he walked down the corridor.
Drip…drip…
The boy came to a sudden stop in front of what looked to be a giant cage. He was about to turn and keep walking by to find a way out when he heard a loud noise and turned around only to be met with two enormous crimson eyeballs. The boy started to back away and was about to run when he heard an ominous sounding chuckle from the giant monster…no this giant beast.
"Why hello there my vessel. You must be that little child that despicable man decided to seal me into. You must be this little boy that even my master has been prophesying about…Uzumaki Naruto."
And I think I'll stop here. Let me know what you think and I may continue with the story. No flames, but consructive critisism is very much appreciated.