Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto (unfortunately) he belongs to Masashi Kishimoto.
Summery: A young Naruto is subjected to a horrible beating and is mentally traumatized by it. He spends the next six years in confinement, but now he's released. How will the young jinchuuriki adjust to being a part of the village again? Read and find out.
WARNING: There may be some boy on boy action evolved in this story, so if you don't like it, then don't read!
A six year old Naruto stared blankly at the figure in front of him, his vibrant blue eyes dulled to a faint imitation of their once bright glimmer. The blonde's hair felt heavier and fell in matted clumps, stuck together with a dark red substance and clinging to his face. He could feel it still oozing from the head wound, running down to his chin and dripping onto the wooden floor boards with faint drips. His skin was a few shades paler than usual, due to the excessive blood lose; it gave him a sallow, sickly look. He was still breathing - shallowly - but aside from that, he didn't even twitch. The young boy just lay sprawled out on the floor. Too weak to move and lacking the motivation to even try. The blood was slowly pooling under him and soaking into the ground; it would make a permanent stain.
The other presence stepped forward from the shadows that hid him and into the pale moonlight. It threw sinister shadows across his already twisted expression, making him look like something monstrous, no longer human. The man's features were morphed into a look of deep satisfaction for the task he had just finished, but the hatred still shone clearly in his dark narrowed eyes. Taking in the pitiful form of the demon carrier he scoffed in disgust and spit on the floor before turning and silently fleeing from the crime scene.
It wouldn't be until early morning the next day that the boy would be found, in exactly the same position he'd been left in. Barely alive and struggling to breathe with an almost completely crushed chest, as well as numerous other wounds all across his bloodied, battered body. He stayed in the Konoha hospital recovering from the horrendous beating, quarantined and under heavy guard, until he regained consciousness. A few weeks later he was put into the Konoha Mental Institution due to severe mental trauma. In the next six years only a select few people would ever see him again.
Sorry for anyone waiting for updates on this story but my other stories are taking priority right now. Also, I was already having difficulty getting out a decent second chapter. Now that I'm distracted it's just not gonna happen, not for a while anyway. I'm very sorry.
Well anyway,
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