Author's Notes: This is my first fanfiction story so you're going to have to deal with that. I've desided to change a few things up a bit and you'll know exactly what they are when you see them (story wise I mean). Feel free to judge my work, I would apreciate it greatly. And I'm writing this story for fun and have no clue if it will end quickly or shortly but I asure you that I have a set plot. Without further a due:
His tears blended with the thunderless storm above. He cried deeply because of the loss he had just received. He stood holding his fraternal twin brother's hand. A massacre had happened days ago, his entire clan had been killed, save for his brother and himself. Though that wasn't what hurt him the most. The worst part was that his older brother, Itachi, had caused such a massacre. Two days ago Itachi had wiped out his entire clan, the Uchiha, along with their mother. His mother Kushina Uzumaiki-Uchiha couldn't have suffered enough. Not only had her husband Fugaku Uchiha died eight years prior by the hands of the Kyuubi, but she had also been killed by her own son.
He looked to his right at his brother Sasuke. Sasuke was crying profusely, as if he had a river behind his eyes. He looked around him at the rest of the villagers. They weren't crying, they just stood stone-faced or stared daggers at him. He knew exactly why this was, his mother had told him on his seventh birthday.
(Flashback one year ago)
He sat with his mother and his brother's at the dinner table. His mother sat opposite of him, his brother Sasuke to his right and Itachi opposite of him. He looked at his smiling mother as they ate dinner. He noticed that her eyes were giving a message different than the rest of her face.
"What's wrong mom?" he said.
"What? Nothing honey," Kushina lied.
"Mom, please? What's wrong," he pressed.
She sighed and her smile faded away. She looked down for a second, then around, looking at his brothers. Her eyes finally settled back onto him.
"Kids, there's something I need to tell you about. It's about the night your father died, and the night you twins were born," she said.
Itachi narrowed his eyes at their mother but said nothing. He and Sasuke looked at their mother with feirce curiosity.
"Kids, you know about the Kyuubi right? The beast that Lord Fifth killed?" Kushina asked.
"Yeah?" he and Sasuke asked at once. Itachi remained silent.
"Well, the Kyuubi is a being that can't be killed, it's immortal. So the Kyuubi has to be sealed inside of someone in order for the Kyuubi to not escape and hurt people. These people are called Jinchuriki," she said quietly. The boys just stared at her intently. She looked down at her lap.
"I myself was once the Jinchuriki of the Kyuubi," she said silently.
They didn't know what to say. This was a shock to the boys. But Itachi questioned her: "you originally said that you weren going to tell us about how our father died and how the twins were born. So you must mean that a Jinchuriki is weak whilst giving birth. But how did it get out?"
He had already put this togethor in his head, he knows where this is going but Itachi asked instead. He was too afraid of what the real answer might be to ask.
"You're right Itachi, a Jinchuriki is weakest when giving birth. But do to the seals the Kyuubi still couldn't have gotten out on his own. A man in a mask released the Kyuubi forcefully from me after I had given birth. Your father fought him off but was killed in the fight. Luckily my best friend, Minato, heard the fight and fought the masked man off. But Kyuubi still got out and went on rampage. Before Minato left to fight the demon he placed a seal on me that kept me alive, after living with the Kyuubi inside me for so long, without it I would have died." she explained. But she wasn't yet finished: "Lord Fifth managed to trick the Kyuubi back to me in order to seal the demon in one of you, he didn't know which to put the demon in so he chose one of you at random. He chose you Naruto, you are the Jinchuriki of the Kyuubi."
(Flashback end)
All the villagers knew that he was the Jinchuriki of the Kyuubi, but they all treated him as if he were the demon itself. Even being an Uchiha couldn't stop their hatred for him. He looked away from the villagers and stared ahead of him. He stopped crying at that moment. At that moment he knew one thing. Staring at his mother's grave he became aware of something that he would hold with him forevor. That he needed to be emotionless, having emotion was weak and he wanted to prove his strength and his loyalty to the village. He looked at his brother Sasuke and said: "let's go home, the only thing that we'll get by being here is more and more pain."
Sasuke nodded and Naruto lead his brother away from the grave, away from the funeral, away from the villagers, and away from the pain.
Author's Notes: I hoped somebody likes this. It's just an introductory chapter to tell the situation. I'll come out with the second chapter in a couple days or in a weak. Please leave reviews as well, thank you.
