By Wisel infinity

Chapter 1:

Everywhere. Those scornful eyes, those hateful whispers followed him.

So he hid himself from the world, observing, comparing.

He allowed himself a rare moment of sadness; as he secretively watched a girl, no older than himself, scrape her knee, her hideously green shiny dress in disarray as she fell.

She cried in distress, and her mother replied with a reassuring, motherly smile and began to examine the wound, and tendering it, then they set off again, with the mother promising gluttonous treats to cheer up the wounded child.

He fisted his hands, old wounds resurfacing, that spoilt child.

It wasn't fair. Why didn't he have parents?

Why?

But, he reasoned, if he just smiled enough, if he made people happy, they would like him, and to do that he'd be Hokage, he saw the old Hokage, how people bowed in respect.

He had to become hokage.

In his short life, four years to be exact, he saw the difference between those who were 'normal' and himself.

The gap was distorted beyond belief.

Except him, who only visited once few months. The elderly man who showed him a glimpse of kindness, and saved him from that damned dingy orphanage, who threw scraps at him, he barely survived living there, and not a living thing there actually even wanted to touch him, much less look at him.

The old man had gotten him a home of him, for no one wanted him, it was cheaply second hand furnished and often the utilities wouldn't work. It was cold and damp at winter, but it was worth it, to escape that hateful place.

At this thought, he curled up on the rough concrete in the dark alleyway, hiding his face in his dirty scratchy orange clothing, and let his sorrows out with tears, sobbing quietly.

Then he felt it, a pull. Peering from his clothes, he wiped his tears on his sleeves, and he felt it again. A tug.

He jumped from his sitting position, startled.

Where had it come from?

Confused, he surveyed his surroundings carefully.

When he felt himself being torn apart inside, the pain blinded him as he whimpered in agony and fell unconscious.

Weeks after weeks went pass in the Shinobi world, and no one blinked and paused for a second to notice the loathsome jinchuurki missing.

They would sneer and mutter at his very name, and most where thankful for the wretched Kyuubi to be gone from their sights.

Some even came up of the Jinchuurki starving to death as a theory, when it became more apparent as days flew by, that the boy was not found anywhere.

Usually, he would be found being chased down by various chuunin in pursuit, and laughing at his own ridiculous pranks that people did not appreciate.

The realization that Naruto was missing was not until the Hokage, who had a rare day off, went to visit and check on Naruto, only to find dusty, deserted rooms and months' old groceries.

A village wide alert was sent for to find the missing boy, and as days went pass people became more frantic and paranoid. Rumors of the missing boy became vicious, ranging from deserting the village to possessing someone else's body.

One particular girl, though, was skeptical.

"Sakura, do not go out to play! It's dangerous, very dangerous!"

Her mother's lips curled into a frown at her precious daughter's safety at the thought of her daughter being threatened by the kyuubi brat, on the loose.

" Mommy? Mommy why? One of my friends said that she'd teach me gardening today." The little pink haired girl asked in obvious displeasure, tugging at her mother's shirt in childish anger.

" Sakura, dear, there's a monster on the loose in Konoha, he might catch you and eat you!"

" But," Started Sakura, frowning " If there was a monster, surely they would eat the big people first?"

Her mother sighed, bending down and hugging her daughter.

" But this monster likes little children, because they are so cute, like you dear Sakura."

Sakura's eyes became frightened and watery at the possibility, her naïve mind willing her to listen to her mother.

" Mommy! I won't go out, I promise."

Naruto woke up with a groan, feeling smooth, hard cold floor underneath him.

His blurry eyes became focused, as he gaped at the shiny floor and unfamiliar surroundings, his every muscle felt like being torn up.

He cursed, a few words picked up from the rough teenage kids who openly swore at what they thought as his 'sinful' existence.

" Whaa…. What the hell?"

Neon lights glowed around him, as two burly looking men strode up to him.

" Hey… is this an experiment escapee, John?"

His companion answered, staring skeptically at the scrawny child in front of him.

" Nahh… No one's ever escaped from the kid cells since last year, 2049."

"Well we'll shackle up the kid, can't be too careful, with all them spies trying to worm into the military tech lab."

At the mention of being 'shackled' Naruto growled blurrily at the two foreign men, furious with the idea of them two imprisoning him, he tried to stand up until his legs gave away to the pain, and with his vision impaired he was as helpless as a newborn kitten.

The two men in shiny jumpsuits shoved a glowing pill in his gaping mouth, and he promptly fell into a blissful sleep.

Naruto woke again, to the sensation of cold iron; he shivered and groggily surveyed his surroundings.

Then he tried to move, but couldn't, those people had tied him to an iron table, helpless, furious he thrashed and attempted to break free of his bonds.

" urgh… HEY LET ME GO!" He shouted.

A voice permeated the darkness, dressed in a white long coat and wearing a pair of thick glasses.

" My, rather feisty."

Naruto snarled at the intruder, and glared at him hatefully.

" Now, tell me how a child like you broke into a highly sophisticated top secret uncharted Military technical development lab?"

The unnamed intruder sneered at the boy when he was unresponsive, until the imprisoned boy looked at him weirdly.

" Sophis… what?" Naruto screwed up his face trying to pronounce the words, failing to do so, whilst fumbling around his weird glowing shackles to find a way to escape.

The man looked convinced at Naruto's emotions, and with a practiced motion pulled out a wickedly sharp needle from the many in the glowing pad next to his table.

" Looks like a quick and painless death for you, seems like you don't know anything."

Naruto's heart plummeted; he evidently didn't want to die as he began wildly screaming to break free.

The man was not deterred as he held down a skinny arm, and in one fluid movement penetrated his skin with the needle, stepping away, Naruto howled in agony.

Naruto's body began convulsing, as the scientist stared at Naruto in fascination.

" I thought that the drug's effect would have already kicked in and killed him…" Mumbling to himself, he quietly observed as Naruto's eyes glowered red, and his body kept fighting the drug, until he stilled, and fell unconscious, still apparently breathing.

" Amazing, no one has ever survived the toxic biomaterial destruction process…"

Tilting his head in deep thought, he came to a conclusion and hurriedly ran out to inform the others.

A/N:
The scientific part will be made up. I'm 13 what do you expect from me? It'll be mostly really basic... I haven't really researched when i was writing this chapter, i felt bored and didn't put much effort in it. And can you believe it? I'm in bottom set for my own language, so i know this story really sucks. That's the main reason i started to write, so i can be moved up and not have to put up with retarded looking kids who can't spell properly. I'll update when i feel particulary inspired and actually write something decent.

Review. Because it'll help me improve and if you're interested in this fic you'd want the story to be addictive and grammatically perfect, right? :L

PS. Oh yeah. And Naruto will go back to the elemental countries. But rest assured he won't be like those super boring super awesome-powerful naruto fics.

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