A/N: Hello ladies and gentlemen as you may or may not know I have another story titled Naruto: Master of lightning. If you didn't then disregard that, but if you did hello to you all. Today I bring you another story from my mind and let me tell you I have big plans for this. This chapter is only the introduction so it's a bit on the short side. I didn't want to make it too long since I'm not one to be wasting another's time if this isn't your cup of tea. Now enough of my ranting enjoy the very first chapter of Naruto: Fallen Angel.

Breaking and Entering

(Konohagakure)

The date of this beautiful day was none other than October 10th. The disastrous night where countless of lives were either ruined or killed in the event. Hundreds of happy families were ripped apart and destroyed. The village hidden in the leaves was destroyed almost to the point of no hope of restoration. However, even though that night would plague the minds of the older generation for their entire lives there was still a silver lining in this terrible situation. The village of Konohagakure would eventually recover enough to the point that it was as if it never even happened. The lives of many stayed ruined, but on the other hand many people became successful and better individuals as a result. The fact that many lives were ruined was a fact, but the life of our young blond protagonist whose persona was known extremely well among the older veterans and the high-ranking officials was even worse. He had a curse that couldn't be broken no matter what.

This young boy known to the adults was none other than Uzumaki Naruto the Jinchuuriki of the Kyuubi no Kitsune. Our young Jinchuuriki was currently in hiding inside a heavily damaged hut that was most likely meant to store unwanted things. You might be asking why in the world was he hiding in there well there is always a reason for his action's…most of the times. Even though October 10th marked the end of the monstrous Kyuubi it also marked the celebration of his defeat. The village would hold this exciting occasion only once a year and only on this specific date. Just about every single working civilian and ranking officer would attend the boisterous event. Some went just to get drunk out of their minds.

Others went to plan illegal group gatherings on how exactly they would get him this time. While the younger generation just went to have fun like it was meant for. Just about every person besides the children knew that the Kyuubi was still alive and well. Only it was hidden deep inside the small boy. In their minds the child didn't actually exist and was only a mask put up by the demon to try to weasel its way out of their clutches. Even though they pretty much ignored the boy their anger returned full force on this exact occasion. They were reminded of the horrors that they had been in and their only source of release would be to harm the boy in some way.

So for that reason and others more ominous he had taken solace in the only place he could find that was far away to avoid the beating that would take place if seen or worse…captured. Now as bad as it sound you could say that he was used to this kind of treatment by now and made it his job to not stand out too much especially on this day. Of course thanks to his already cursed luck he was caught with the hand in the cookie jar as they say. Now he wasn't proud of the fact that for all his sneakiness he was caught stealing so easily. He blamed it on the hunger pains for his failure, but god damn it he needed food BADLY.

His monthly allowance that the old man would kindly give him had run out just days before he would receive it again. As a result of his short on funds he was left with an empty pocket and even emptier stomach. So in his mind that only left him with one option, he had to steal from people who he believed to be in no shortage of food. In his starved mind he thought that since they had plenty of it they wouldn't even notice that they were missing anything. Things as always didn't go exactly as planned. In fact the situation got extremely worse for him and his future.

(Flashback Earlier in the day)

(Village Streets)

The blond-headed boy could be seen walking with his eyes squinted as he held his stomach in hopes that his stomach pains would subside at the very least. "Shut the hell up stomach! I know I know you want food, but I don't have any if you haven't noticed by now. I don't get my money from Hokage-jiji until the day after. So for the love of Kami please stop reminding me that I'm hungry all the damn time! His still squinted eyes peered at the horizon as he witnessed the flashes of the fireworks signaling the beginning of the 'celebration'. He removed his arm from his grumbling stomach and bawled it into a tight fist. "Why does this damn day have to come? People always get even more hostile at me, but why? I would think that this day would be a time of happiness and joy. Not the time to beat up a little kid for no apparent reason. If only I was a little stronger then they would leave me alone".

Leaning against the side of a household he began to think hard trying to come out with a logical possibility as to why they would always treat him this way. 'I didn't do anything to make them do these nasty things to me…did I? Getting nothing for his efforts he let out a tired sigh. "Nope I can't think of a single damn thing. I bet there just jealous because it's my birthday! Yeah that's it…their just..jealous". He hanged his head and stared blankly at the dirt road below.

His stomach grumbling shook him out of his dark thoughts and reminded him that he needed to remedy this problem ASAP. He suddenly looked all around him and noticed that almost everybody seemed to be at the detestable festival. 'Good'. His eyes rose and met an open window the house he was leaning against. "If nobody is in their homes right now perhaps I can sneak out a treat and then some. I'll accept this as a birthday present thank you very much".

Quickly accepting that as a lawful excuse for breaking and entering on foreign property he quickly made his way up the short house and climbed in through the open window. 'Stupid people leaving open their windows like that. It's like they are purposely inviting burglars to steal their stuff. Better them than me'. Landing on the wooden floor of the inside of the house his eyes quickly roamed around and saw nothing, but furniture and clothes strewn about. 'Guess this is the bedroom the kitchen must be below'. He quickly darted towards the single door and flew down the short stairwell. He took in the scene before him and before long spotted the kitchen tucked away in the farthest corner of the house.

He immediately entered the kitchen and threw open the white fridge door. His bright blue eyes sparked at seeing all the goodies inside. Licking his lips in preparation he reached into the cold fridge and grabbed the nearest available meat which looked like it was being prepared for later. 'Sorry folks, but these pieces of delicious meat are all mine'. He gave a silent prayer asking Kami for forgiveness before he began to chow down. He needed to eat his fill as quickly as possible before anyone came back.

As he was about to take a chunk out of the next piece of meat he was suddenly slammed hard against the back of his head with what seemed to be a metal pan of some sort.

His open mouth released the piece of meat that he had been eating hitting the dirty floor soiling it. He grabbed his pain filled head and moaned. "Owww what in the hell was that". His teary eyes looked up to find out who the culprit was. His tear filled eyes widened at the sight of the large burly woman holding a large frying pan in her hand with a look of pure death in her narrowed eyes. He slowly got up to his feet making sure not to startle the woman any further. He gave a weak wave to the woman. "U-um hello mam I thought you would be attending the festival".

The furious looking woman dangerously shook her head in a negative tone. "I bet you thought that was the case you little runt. Unfortunately for you my dear boy I was a little late. As a matter of fact I was just about to head out and have a good time with my family. Then I heard the fridge door being slammed open. And to my surprise I find you of all things eating my food which I had saved for my family for dinner". She slowly started swinging the frying pan up and down in her hand. "Fortunately for me you just saved me a lot of time in trying to catch you and I of all people get to be the first one to give you the punishment you deserve…MONSTER".

Naruto visibly winced at the vile term being used to describe him. He had heard that specific term so many times that he was at his breaking point. He should be used to it by now, but something about the way she said made him tremble with pure anger. Letting his anger over take his senses he harshly stripped the cold metal frying pan away from her and wildly slammed the heavy metal pan into the woman's face repeatedly.

He didn't know how long he had hit the woman with the heavy pan, but after he snapped out of his anger driven rage the woman was now dead in a pool of her own blood near his feet. He quickly dropped the pan hitting the cold wooden floor with a loud *pang* sound echoing around the empty household. He looked with terror filled eyes at his blood stained hands. "..W-what..did…I..do? His eyes widen even further as he heard the front door slam open revealing the rest of the family.

His eyes saw the shock and utter fear in their eyes as they quickly made their way towards the deceased woman. The smallest of the three just stood their silently watching her father check for any signs of life on the woman. He would never forget those eyes of her's that were devoid of any emotion seemingly peering into his very soul. Scorning him for the very deed that he had committed. His attention was so focused on the little girl that he almost didn't see the speeding punch coming directly for his face.

Even though he wasn't even in the academy yet he was still much faster than a simple civilian man. Thus he was able to lean out-of-the-way avoiding the man's wild punch. The man continued to wildly throw haymakers desperate in inflicting any kind of harm on the terrified young boy. Once he realized he was much to slow even for this young boy he resorted to the next dirty trick. His eyes quickly roamed the kitchen and found a large cleaver. He flailed the cleaver vehemently at him trying to slice open the blond boy. His actions were only making him even more furious seeing that he was only slicing the air around him. "Damn demon! Just stay the fuck still so I can kill YOU once and for ALL!

Naruto frowned hearing that term and wanted nothing more than to punch this man, but he understood what he needed to do in this kind of dire situation. He needed to get the hell out of dodge and seek some sort of hiding place knowing precisely what would happen if he stayed near the crime scene. He had seen plenty of times what happened to people who broke the law. People in masks would take them away without even making a sound and he would never see them again.

He didn't want that to happen to him at all. He was still young he didn't want to be killed for this even though they now had a pretty good reason to do so. Not wanting to linger any longer and get sliced open by the angry husband he quickly ran towards the open door and bolted through the empty streets running as fast as his little legs could carry him. After about fifteen minutes or so of non-stop running he managed to find a rundown hut directly across the village. He formulated that he needed to lay low until the heat came down. He figured in this tiny shack that he would be completely covered and never found out. At least that's what he thought at first. Boy was he wrong.

(Flashback End)

Hours had gone by since the incident occurred. He was still managing to keep from being found out holed into the small shack praying that the day he was born would end. Kind of pathetic if you ask him, but it is what it is. Life is cruel that way. The hunger pains in his stomach had long since silenced as the fear had overcome it a long time ago. Getting a bit impatient he got on his knees and crawled to the numerous holes around the place and took a tiny peek outside. Much to his relief the sun was setting signifying the end of the day which he desperately wanted to come.

He removed himself from the tiny hole and got back into his little corner leaning his head against the wooden wall. Closing his eyes he sighed. "Today was definitely not my day". He let out a bitter chuckle. "It's not like it ever is anyways". He hanged his head and started playing with the loose dirt. "It's bad enough I stole food from someone, but I actually killed someone. I-I mean I've killed rodents here and there before, but nothing like this". He took the bit of sand into his hand and raised it up to eye level and squeezed. "Strangely though I don't feel any remorse for her. She had it coming always calling me monster that demon this. Who do they think they are? There every bit the monster that they claim I am. I never do anything to deserve that title". The sand in his palm suddenly dropped remembering was he had done just hours ago. "Well I did kill somebody I guess now they really have the right to call me monster..right?

He dusted his hands from the sand and stood up. His face was nothing like before he was serious. "No. I don't care if I did kill someone she had it coming. All of them do. It's my birthday for Christ sakes! Where's my happiness! He whispered and stomped the floor kicking up dust from the impact. His head quickly snapped towards the wooden door hearing loud stomping just outside the small hut meaning only one thing. They had finally found out where he had hidden at all this time. 'Damn it! Nothing ever goes my way NOTHING! His heart started pounding hearing the cracking of the door signifying the impending breakage.

"Open the fucking door demon. We know you're in there so come out and get what you deserve killer! Just outside the man who had thrown the threat turned his head slightly and motioned for the others to help. "Come on get your asses in gear he's definitely in there I can smell the fear radiating in waves hahahaha".

Naruto's keen hearing heard every word and knew it was only a matter of time before they did just that. The suffocating pressure he was now feeling was just too much and fear took over him. He quickly scurried to the farthest corner and brought his knees tightly to his chest. "Just go away and leave me alone. I didn't mean to do it honest! I just wanted something to eat that's all!

His excuses went unheard as the pounding on the door got louder and louder until finally the wooden door flew open. His eyes widen in fright seeing the angry mob pour into the shack and quickly surround him.

The leader of the group stood in front with a deep frown filled with malic wanting nothing more than to extinguish this trash from this village. He crouched just enough to stand face to face with the scared Naruto. Seeing that the boy wasn't look directly at him he grabbed his locks and harshly pulled him up tearing some hair from the force. "Look at me when you're in my presence demon!

Naruto was shaking in fear as his eyes were filled with the looks of hatred by the people in front of him. He waved his small arms wildly trying desperately to clear his name. "I-I promise I d-didn't mean to do anything to her I just wanted food. Please just leave me alone!

The acting leader had very dark hair and a rugged look on his face. He was either homeless or a drifter he wasn't too sure. That all didn't matter since he still had that unpleasant scowl on his mug that screamed death. "I'm sure you would like that huh demon. But this time you've gone too far and need to pay for your crimes. And I will personally administer the punishment".

The next thing Naruto saw was the cold dirt floor as he slammed harshly into it. He had been knocked out by the man in front.

The rugged looking man let go of the boy's hairline and stood back up. He pointed at a slightly frighten villager and instructed. "You there go fetch me a bag so we can seal him up. We don't want any Anbu to ruin are fun just yet".

The generic looking man quickly nodded and fetched the bag that the man had asked for. He quickly returned and handed him the jet black body bag. "H-here you go Takeshi".

The man now known as Takeshi ripped the bag from the man's hand and stuffed Naruto's body inside closing it tightly. He picked it up without difficulty and threw him across his shoulder. He walked towards the open door and nudged the fellow villagers to follow his lead. "Come on we need to get out of this place and head to a more secure location. He will make too much noise if we stay here and I'm not done yet in giving him his well-deserved punishment".

The group of villagers just looked at each other not sure what to think. The uncertainty in their person didn't last that long and nodded following Takeshi to wherever he had planned.

A/N: And scene. Well tell me what you feel about it. I know not much happened, but I promise you it will only get better. The next chapter will explain how I will play out this Naruto story compared to my other one. So stick in their troopers and don't forget to review. Those little things help out a ton. I mean it until next time BlackCrow out!