/Edit, I spaced out the sentences etc and I hope its easier to read now! :) if not tell me!

This first chapter will be a bit shorter just because of its introduction. And yes ive written this before just because I really love this concept and I just want to make it justice…ive pre-written all of the story but ill update as often as I can, hopefully once or two times a week if it receives positive things ;v; it's more fun to work if people like it!

Warning, there will be lemon, BoyxBoy mainly Narusasu, fantasy, humour, love and a biiit of cringe and bad grammar ^^''

I do not own Naruto 😉


Chapter 1;

''Get him!'' He could barely but even so clearly hear the loud harsh command as his heart pounded loudly in his ears. It was autumn, soon to be winter so it was a harsh cold present in the air, his ragged breath came out in white puffs of hot air and the sound of his bare feet thumping loudly on the dried orange leaves sounded like a loud red flag indicating where he was. He could hear the men scream behind him and their thundering footsteps coming straight for him, hunting him down like an animal and he knew they would catch up soon because he couldn't run like this for much longer.

Just when he thought his knees were near to fold from the strain beneath him, he saw something bright red in his side vision as he looked over as by reflex, he immediately saw the hole in the hillside that was just big enough for him to crawl into. He made a sharp turn and threw himself into the darkness. On hands and knees, he crawled further into the hole receiving cuts from the sharp stones and twigs poking out from the earth walls around him. He had just made it inside and turned around so that he was facing the opening of the tear in the hillside.

He stared at the forest outside his hideout with big eyes as the men ran by him in a fast pace. The legs were all in a blur but there was at least eight of them as he could see run by him in his hiding place. He stayed in his place, holding his hands in front of his mouth and nose so that is laboured breathing couldn't be heard, he was shaking something bad when he finally let go and took a deep breath once he was somewhat sure the men weren't coming back this way to look for him. After a few deep breath's reality came hard and fast and so did the tears.

They were dead, those men had killed them. There had been so much blood and the images of his mother lying in a pool of the red liquid with a big wound in her side and the act of his father being decapitated had him shaking violently while crying silently. He laid there in the dark hole for what seemed like hours just crying over the loss of his family as he shivered from the cold, he wanted nothing more than his mother's warm embrace and his father's silly stories about foreign countries and magical wonders while they are all sat together by the fireplace in their little but comfortable home. He cried harder and threw up in the small space as he wiped snot and other liquids from his cold cheeks, he noticed it had already become dark outside.

He knew he couldn't stay here for much longer, he wouldn't make it through the night if he did but maybe that was for the best? The thought only stayed for a second and he dried his remaining tears away and crawled out of the hole on his sore knees not knowing where to go but he had to get out of there, what if the men came back? He just knew he couldn't go home.

His legs were too shaky for him to run on and his feet hurt from the cuts he had received from the sharp rocks on the forest floor from his run earlier, but he slowly but surely walked in a random direction. Soon he felt the cold touches on his bare feet and arms that came from above and he saw the first snow of the winter falling from the dark heavens. He stood there for a while looking as the snow fell making the ground white and soft bit by bit. He felt a warm hand on his shoulder, it didn't feel threatening even though the sharp nails he felt through his damp shirt, it felt kind and soft. He took a calming breath and turned around, the hand stayed on his shoulder at all time. It was a tall broad man with wild long fiery red hair. Like his mothers and glowing orange eyes that stood out to the man's tan skin. He was draped in a lavish blood red kimono with golden decors, but the most noticeable trait was the red fox ears and nine tails swishing calmly in the new snow behind the stranger. He knew who the man was as soon as he saw him, it was the guardian of this mountain, this forest and all life on it. His dad had told him about the fiery red demon that lived on the mountain with them, but he never really believed his father's crazy stories even if he enjoyed them so.

His tears came once more of the thought of his father and the demon pulled him close hugging the child to him. ''Bring them back, please, I'll do anything. If you are as powerful my dad used to say, please. Bring them back!'' he said with fresh tears rolling down his cheek and with a voice that was muffled by the clothing he was pressing into. The demon's voice was low but kind, ''is that truly your wish?'' he asked as he pulled the child gently off him and kneeled so he could see into the child's heart. He nodded, ''if I revive them you will never see them again, I will fix the wrongs that have been made but you won't exist in their lives anymore, you will live on and so will they but without you. Can you live with that? Is this your wish?'' He didn't need to give it any further thought. His parents could live their life to the full. Even if it was without him in the end. He wiped his cold, wet cheeks from the tears. ''Yes''

The demon stood up, letting go of the child, ''Very well, you will become my apprentice, you will be able to do things humans explains as magic and you will age one year for every 100th that passes until you become a full demon and take my place as a guardian of this mountain but be aware it's a long and lonely life, if you agree. Tell me what you wish''

The child took a deep shaky breath and looked straight into the glowing orange eyes and said in a calm but strong voice what he wished, ''I wish my parents were alive and lived long happy together!'' The demon smiled sadly, knowing the burden he put on the boy with the life of a demon. ''As you wish''

He watches as the forest darkened around them, and the moon disappeared behind the clouds, red swirls protruded from below the boy's feet and enveloped him, lifting him off the ground. At first, the boy was mesmerized by the magic until all the power seeped in into his chest at once bending his back in a painful arch. The demon knew how much it hurt and how much it burned but could only look on as the child screamed in agony before fainting and landing softly in the snow.

From the small chest, a blue light orb came out, shining just as bright as the warmest sun. He had a pure heart the demon thought as the orb came to him, he gripped it in a fist gently and when he opened it again it was gone.

''Your wish has been granted'' Nothing more was said as he swept the child up in his arms and walked deeper into the forest not leaving a single footprint behind in the powdery snow.


ahh, I hope u liked the first chapter!