The Forgotten Uchiha
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto at all!
Chapter One: The Accident
In Konoha, a peaceful ninja village, a young six-year-old blonde boy was sitting on a stool at his favorite restaraunt, Ichiraku's. The young boy had short, spikey hair, bright blue eyes, and the biggest grin on his face. The boy was Uzumaki Naruto, the hyperactive trouble-maker of the village.
On this particular day, Naruto was going to spend about half of his money on his favorite dish, ramen. As the man behind the counter asked for order, another man walked in and sat a couple of seats down from the blonde. The man just sat down and order a drink, but staring over in Naruto's direction every few minutes.
Naruto felt uneasy because of the man but did not let it show since his order just arrived. As he grabbed some chopsticks, the man behind the counter asked, "Hey kid, I've seen you in here almost every week for two years now." Naruto just looked up at the man and silently nodded. "Since you seem to be my best and most loyal customer," said the man as he paused to reach in his pocket. "I want you to have this coupon. It will get you two free meals."
Naruto was so overjoyed that he was recieving free meals that he accidently had to use the coupon. Once the blonde left, he felt good to be so full. As he was walking back to his apartment, Naruto noticed he was being followed by the man from Ichiraku's. Naruto tried to outrun the man but he soon was tripped by the man's foot.
The blue-eyed boy fell face-first into the dirt and started shaking as the man drew closer.
'Why does this always happen to me?' thought Naruto as he stood up and ran again. 'Why do people hate me and chase me? What did I do to them?' Just then Naruto noticed that he had run into a dead end, but he soon found a ladder leading to the roof of the right-hand building. The blonde quickly climbed to the top but was dissapointed when he didn't find another way off.
He then back down and saw that the man had climbed up most of the ladder already. Naruto then ran to other side of the roof and cursed himself for getting trapped. Once the man reached the roof, he pulled out a large knife with jagged edges. "Time to die you little monster," said the man as he slowly walked forward. "Stay back!" shouted the frightened boy. He was trembling uncontrolably as the man gave a demented laugh.
"Or what you little prick?" asked the stranger as he came even closer. Once he was close enough, the man raised the knife and swung it downward quickly. But Naruto quickly slipped in between the attacker's legs and was standing behind him. 'Why am I the one he wants to kill?' thought Naruto as his anger began to boil. 'Why am I the only who goes through this three times a day? It's unfair!'
The man then turned around to face the young boy again, but instead of finding a scared boy, he found a boy full of anger. 'And his eyes,' thought the man. 'His eyes are red! Is it the Kyuubi? No, there are comma-like marks in them! It's...!' Naruto then noticed the man looked frightened all of a sudden. "What's wrong with you? I thought you were gonna kill me!" shouted Naruto furiously.
"Y...your eyes!" shouted the man as he started walking backwards. Y...y...you have t...the S...Sha...Sharingan!" But before Naruto could ask what the Sharingan was, the man tripped on the edge of the roof and fell three stories down. The boy ran to the edge of the roof and saw that the man fell on his own knife in front of a crowd of people.
As blood flowed from the body and towards the crowd, many people were pointing up at him and whispering with fear and anger in their voices. Naruto started shaking again as he realized that the man was dead. The boy thought, 'But it wasn't my fault. It was an accident.'
A/N: A pretty long chapter for me and I hope you review so that I continue to make the story. I'll need at least 5 reviews.