This is a fanfiction of my own making. Although some ideas have been taken from other stories and I will give credit where it is due.

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"Normal Talking"

"Bijuu Talking"

"Jutsu"

'Thinking'

'Bijuu Thinking'

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"Hey isn't that the demon brat?" a villager whispered to another.

"Shut up, it might hear you!"

These are the type of things that were constantly said whenever Naruto went anywhere. The worst part was that he had no clue why he was called these things. He was nice to all of the villagers, he caused no trouble, heck he tried to be helpful most of the time, but no matter what he did people always glared or hit him for no apparent reason.

The only person Naruto ever trusted in the slightest was the Sandaime Hokage, and even that was iffy most of the time.

All of this became apparent when Naruto turned 4.

-Flashback-

It was Naruto's 4th birthday. To most kids their birthday was a magical day filled with joy and fun, for Naruto it was a day full of pain and fear.

Normally Naruto would hide within the Konoha forests until the day was over. But this year the villagers had come early for their annual "kitsune" hunt. Naruto guessed that they did this cause he was born on the same day that the kyuubi no kitsune attacked.

It started how the 10th of October would normally start for Naruto. Getting up at the crack of dawn and pack what little belongings he had. Then quietly sneak out of his sorry excuse for a room and out he front door. Once he was out Naruto would book it to the forest.

The thing that was different from normal is that once he was out the front door the mob of villagers was already there.

There was silence before one villager shouted out.

"Hey! There's the demon brat!"

"Get it!"

"Finish what the Yondaime started!"

Along with multiple those shouts were multiple shouts of agreement.

While the villagers were caught up in their yelling Naruto had already started to book it out of there.

"Hey, it running away!"

Naruto thought that he had given them the slip until he ran into what felt like a brick wall.

"Hey that hurt you little punk!" Naruto looked up to see a shinobi with red eyes standing there.

"S-sorry" Naruto mumbled out.

Suddenly Naruto was bound by some wire.

"Well I am gonna make you pay for that!"

And that is when the horror started. Naruto was dragged into an alleyway with the mob of villagers following behind. They were carrying clubs, knives, broken bottles, pipes, and wooden boards.

"S-stop! I h-have done n-nothing wrong" Naruto croaked out.

"Stop acting all innocent when you kill my son!"

Then the pain started. First Naruto was gagged and thrown against the wall. Then the shinobi from earlier pinned him against said wall.

"Who wants to go first?!" The shinobi asked.

"Me!" A large middle aged man yelled.

"This is for my son!"

Then Naruto felt a sharp pain across his chest. The man had just used a knife to cut Naruto's chest.

That was only the beginning. It all became a blur. Laceration, stab wounds, bruises, broken bones. They all happened all the while Naruto heard the red eyed man laughing behind him.

Throughout the day he was tortured. The shinobi used fire to close his wounds so that Naruto did not bleed out.

Naruto had went numb to the pain half way through the day. It was nearing night when the torture started to slow down. All of the villagers had gotten tired as Naruto was no longer scream out in pain. It wasn't that he did not try it was that he lost his voice from all of the screaming.

Naruto had given up on hope as normally the masked shinobi would come and save him, but they never came. He would late find that the cause of this was a man named Danzo.

The last one there was the red eyed shinobi.

"Hmm, let's see how you feel without ever seeing again, shall we?" With that the shinobi brought a rusty kunai level with Naruto's eyes.

With that the shinobi plunged the kunai into Naruto's eye sockets.

Naruto felt power surge through him then world went dark and the last thing he remembered from that day was those red eyes and a voice in the back of his head yelling quietly.

"No no no, god dammit kit! You better not die on me! You better live god dammit!"

-End Chapter-

Although this this chapter is short I hope to make the chapters to come on the longer side.