DISCLAIMER: I do not own Naruto or the characters. I also do not own a section of the plot.
Prologue.
As I lay on the cold metal table, I can't help but think about him. I know he, we, were only four then, and he did have the power to stop them, I can still somehow forgive him. Everyone called him a monster, a demon. But, I never thought he was like that. He was just a kid who had a bad father in high power, who did something mad. No body ever gave him a chance. I just didn't have the courage to. I wonder if he is still alive after these six years, and if the people of Sunagakare treat him any different.
A video camera shoved in my face interrupts my thoughts. "Say hi to your old village," the camera man says. I drastically and suddenly grab a hold of the camera and say,"Don't come looking for me! I'll escape soon en-. "The camera man slaps me across the face and grabs the camera, finishing my word. "Enough! Kabuto, start the operation." "Yes, Lord Orichimaru," the boy replies, and walks away. I grip the table hard. Orichimaru takes a few steps back, laughing as he records. Kabuto returns and is holding a long jar the size of his forearm, and the width of his head. The jar crackles with green chakra, just waiting for a host.
He sets the jar on a table by my head, and pulls out the orb. He holds it in both hands, palms down, above my right arm. I draw in a shudder breath and wait for the pain. "Sealing jutsu!" he shouts, setting his hands on my arm. Suddenly, I can feel the 7-tailed Kyubii"s chakra flowing through my 10 year old body. His soul, flow into my inner cell, the person's place of Keeping. Then, comes the pain. It starts in my stomach, where the soul rests, and flows in my body. It is likely I will not survive the process. I scream, as pain in my head increases drasticly. My skull starts to reform into a cat's head, ears reshaping and moving. I sit up and clutch my ears in pain. Orichimaru is laughing hysterically, and Kabuto does nothing. I scream again and close my eyes, as if that would block everything out, and curl into a ball.
Pain starts in my lower back, as something pokes its way out of my skin. I open my eyes, but I am distracted as my hair starts to fade into black. I grab my hair, and almost pull it out as the pain from my back grows. I turn around and see that my spine has grown and it hanging outside my body. It then starts to grow black fur. Then, he pain suddenly stops. I try to get up, and Kabuto rushes to my side, helping towards a mirror. Orichimaru follows. I at first believe that it isn't me, but with Kabuto by my side, and Orichimaru behind, I can tell.
Instead of my short, dark brown hair, I now have waist- length, pitch black hair the same color as the fur on my ears and tail. The light blue t-shirt I wear, with black cargo shorts are now cut to shreds. My slightly pudgy figure is perfect, slender, hour-glass figure, and large breasts (sorry didn't know how else to say it). My skin looks a little pale, and is flawless, except for the sealing mark on my inner elbow. My eyes are green, and unexpectantly human like. "Congratulations," Orichimaru says snickering. "You're a Jinchuriki now."