There Lay a Little Boy
As a little boy, too little to be by himself lay in his bed at his apartment. Tears rolled down his cheeks and he had such a pain filled expression on his face.
He had never been so lonely, he wished he had someone that he could love and be loved back from. He wished that his parents were here. Where were they, anyway? Why did they leave him? Why did they leave him in such a cruel world? Why didn't they take him with themselves, when they died? His heart ached so badly. His body had lost its purpose ... Wait it never had one. His mind has lost its sanity. He was going crazy.
He suddenly felt so angry. Angry at those villagers who hated HIM! Dispised HIM! One of the great demons. Who were they to bully HIM?! He will take his revenge. He will take it...
A traveller walked and thought that he was first time going to visit the hidden village of the leaf. He was so happy. He walked to the entrance. Weird, there were no guards, well, less trouble for him. He walked inside the village. What he saw was something he would never forget, it would drive him insane for the rest of his life. He ran outside from the gate and was never seen again.
The sight he saw was ... Everything broken and fallen down like a tornado went through Konoha. There were half burnt and incomplete bodies everywhere, in all their glory of rotten flesh. Everything was stained in the shades of red. In the true heart of Konoha there was a huge crater, in which lay a little boy with blonde hair, whiskered face and a badly burnt and wounded body curled in a ball.
"We stopped checking for the monsters under our bed when we realised they were inside of us."
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