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Silent Scream

Chapter 1: Contemplating

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I was up.

Darkness surrounded me, casting shadows and secrets everywhere. The full moon over head flickered an eerie but entrancing glow, illuminating my breath with every sigh. The dark and ominous clouds gathered round, turning almost into what one would say, sinister, when it came into the light of the moon. The wind quietly howled beneath the twigs and leaves on the ground. Picking them up and making them dance when it wanted attention. While the silence screamed around me, I closed my eyes.

I loved it.

I sat, perched on a tall grave stone inside the cemetery, lighting drinking a can of cherry coca-cola that has gone flat. I sighed once more and looked to the great mistress in the sky. Allowing myself to be caught in her alluring calls. Even though it was a silent evening, I could not ignore the taunting excitement I had. All because of this place.

The dead call me,

and I must answer.

I am a necromancer.

A necromancer, is one who can communicate and see the dead. The dead can either be ghost, spirits, or even demons.

That's not all though.

Through this contract, necromancer can proceed to grab onto a soul and put it into a body. In other words, bringing a being back, or to, life.

I had this ability for as long as I could remember.

No one knew of it, save for the late third hokage. I kept my ability hidden for years, I was no fool. The council of this village have always wanted to turn me into a perfect weapon. One that would destroy all enemies.

I will not be used.

I hid myself, along with my true abilities. I could not allow myself to draw attention from the council.

But now, I wonder why I should even bother.

Sasuke has returned and the war is over. The nation is in peace, and I no longer have anything to distract me from my lonely thoughts. That, in all case, was why I chased after the Uchiha. We were not friends, nor rivals. I have been selfish and used him, all of them, as I means to keep my sanity away from my true self.

And yet, here I am.

I smiled a bitter smile and ceased my thoughts from wondering anymore. I closed my eyes and listened to the whispers of spirits circle me. This was the Uzumaki curse. To never be alone, yet to always be alone. Passed down from generation to generation, all Uzumaki's shared the burden and knowledge of other worlds.

"Will you use them to?"

The thought drifted in my mind. I am a horribly selfish person. Yet, I knew that the answer would be yes. It was time.

They will know of my abilities.

They will know of me.

A new journey will start here. They will know who I am;

I am Naruto

The jinchuuiki

The last Uzumaki

The necromancer

May god have mercy on their souls.

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