Alright keep in mind I'm publishing this here for a friend sasoro from Wattpad all story rights go to HER got it not MINE
Prologue: A Cry for Help
No! No!
The boy watched his mother's body fall in front of him. Blood was pouring from her abdomen. She looked up at him, blood coming from her mouth.
"Zozo, RUN!"
He looked at the man who stabbed his family. The man smiled at him.
"Well, little boy, do you want to play?"
The boy sobbed, backing away from the man. His foot bumped something. He looked at the object in fright.
His older sister.
She was curled up, clutching her chest, attempting to stop the blood. She looked up weakly, her long black hair falling in her eyes.
"Zoko-kun, run. Please, get out of here."
He tried to hold back the tears. She was always so strong compared to him.
He ran towards the door, his small legs running as fast as they could. He ran through the hall into another room. When he entered, he almost puked.
His best friend, Tempura, lying in a bloody heap on the ground. Even his friend's white wings were stained red. He looked up at him.
"I'm sorry, Zoko. I couldn't protect her..." Tempura tried to crawl towards him, but he could hardly move.
Zoko bent down and hugged his Valkyrie friend, both of them crying. Tempura was only a year older than him, but was stronger than any adult he knew.
A little hand underneath Tempura weakly touched his fingers. He looked at the little hand and instantly recognized the charm bracelet around it. He cried harder.
The psychopath had even gotten his little sister. She was only six.
"I'm sorry...I couldn't...save her...run...live..."
And then he felt the life slip out of the Valkyrie child.
He held his friend's dead body tightly.
"I'm sorry, Temp. We shouldn't have come here. You would still be alive..."
The door swung open.
"There you are!"
His spine chilled. He looked at the man who was killing them, like lambs in a slaughterhouse. His fingers grasped the cold ones of his dying sister.
"Why?!" He cried.
"You'll make such a pretty doll..." The man smiled insanely. "Such a beautiful creature..."
Zoko released the hand and ran, soon coming on a wall. He looked around frantically. He was trapped like a frightened rabbit.
"There you are."
His face whipped around to find the insane smile as a knife was poised above him.
Naruto-sama...
The blonde-haired ninja flashed in his mind, the kindness he had shown his family, the techniques he had taught him...
"NARUTO-SENPAI, HELP ME!"