Ok well this is my first ever fanfic so please be nice. Review if you want I really don't know. If there's another story like mine I'm sorry I just made this out of the blue. I know it's not that good well give me advice it would be nice. Ok so thanks.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or anything like it. I write.
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"Wait Daddy my shoes!" whined a small blond boy of three.
'Naruto, I told you to tie them in the car. Why couldn't you have done as you were told?" said a rather tall blond man.
"Minto he's only five and can barely put on his own clothes," chided his loving wife.
Minto shut his mouth at this and leaned down to tie his son's shoes; a little annoyed to be late for the service. The music had already begun playing inside the Church*. After finishing the knot Minto picked up Naruto and carried him into the massive building; all while Naruto's mother giggled and shook her head at them both.
"My boys," she chuckled and followed them into the Church.
Inside were pews lining the great hall with pillars holding up the giant structure perfectly place so that the painting and stain glass was shown. Upon entering the alter stood side of the raised platform draped in purple for Advent*. In the middle of the platform stood a great crucifixion cross, glass windows lined the wall behind this.
Each time Naruto came into this place he always stood in awe of how beautiful it was. Of only five he would remember this place for all his life. His Great-great-great-great-great-great-great grandfather's pride and joy had it built for his wedding years ago. Every Uzumaki had been married here and buried on its grounds after their funeral was held here. Nothing changed even after centuries.
No one turned their heads to the couple and son entering late but for a another boy around seven with pitch dark hair that looked oddly enough like the back end of a duck's butt or a parrot whichever you had to be thinking at the moment.
Cold black eyes meet with big blue ones. A glare was given to the boy as being late was never accepted, well not in the Uchiha family it wasn't. The Uchiha child turned back around when his mother touched his arm. At this his older brother, Itachi turned and looked for what caught his attention. He had not expected that it would be the Uzumaki boy.
"Seems he could be of some fun…..hmm….I'm sure he'll be even more editable as he ages. Let's see how yummy he gets." Itachi smirked as he made a plan to take the small boy once he was a little older and himself too. He being only six-teen. He licked his lips he deep thought.
Naruto smiled and listened to the priest talk and fell asleep in his father's warm arms and to his mother's hand on his head.
As the mass ended the family went outside while Minto gave Naruto to Kushina and waited for the Uchiha's.
"Ah Fugaku!" Minto slapped the dark haired man on the back with a huge grin on his face.
"Yes Minto? Did you need something?" Fugaku asked.
"No. I can't want to talk to an old buddy of mine? Is that really so bad?"
"I suppose not. But first. Why were you so late to the service today?"
"Oh that. Naruto had a sleepy start this morning. I guess that's my fault. I kept him up all night with the tickle monster," Minto laughed.
"Mmm…tickle monster you say? You spoil your son too much Minto he'll end up dependent man if you keep it up."
"…." Minto couldn't think of playing with his son had to do with anything with Naruto being a dependent man. Naruto had already begun to read and write as well as speak two different languages and play the piano. He could even count to some ungodly number Minto even couldn't and do equations in his head granted it took him a while to figure them out. Uzumaki's started early to prepare for life.
"My point. So anything new at work?" Fugaku asked.
"Not not really just the usual," Minto answered.
"Eight hundred sixty-one thousand six hundred." Naruto piped up suddenly.
They all looked at the small blond in wonder.
"What's that Naruto?" Minto asked.
"The answer the multiplication you asked me before we left the pew. 8'975 times 96. Sorry it took me so long to figure it out I keep losing my place." Naruto answered.
Minto just smiled and kissed the top of his head and ruffled his hair. "Such a smart child of mine. It took you just long enough for the answer. Good job Naruto. How about we get some ice cream on the way home?"
The blue orbs of the child gleamed with happiness and excitement. A huge smile was plastered on his flawless sun-kissed face.
"Dependent huh?" Minto asked Fugaku.
No reply came from Fugaku put a stunned look. Sasuke just glared at the blond boy in disgusted.
"Fifty-four times ninety-nine," Sasuke asked the blond.
"Fifty-three thousand forty-six," answered Naruto after five minutes.
"Sasuke!" Fugaku scolded.
Sasuke glared and glared at the small boy in the women's arms.
"Looks like little Sasuke doesn't like his father being contradicted by someone else," Minto laughed. "Seems like a good loyal son to me. You should be proud of him challenging Naruto like that."
"Yes, I guess you are right. You did always seem to see things differently than I." Fugaku said as he and his family turned around to walk to his car.
"That's cuz I don't have a stick shoved up my ass," Minto mumbled under his breath.
"I'm sorry what was that?" Fugaku asked when he turned back around. He heard Minto's voice but not what he said.
"Oh nothing. Nothing at all Fugaku."
Fugaku nodded and walked to the car, got in and started it. Unknowing what was going to happen next.
Kushina set Naruto down and took his hand as the crossed the street. Minto walked behind them and unlocked the car door. As Kushina was buckling Naruto to his car-seat a shiny blade came from behind her to her throat, digging deep into her skin spraying blood onto the car's inside and onto Naruto making his orange shirt and pants a deep maroon and wet with her blood. Naruto screamed as this happen he looked around to his father to see another figure pointing a gun to his head then
BANG!
He was gone. More blood splashed on the car with brain matter on the windows and even some on Naruto. No help came as it was still early and no one around to hear the gun-shot.
Naruto was screaming and crying at the top of his lungs.
"Mommy! Get Mommy. Daddy, Daddy you need to stand up Mommy is hurt. Daddy Help!" Naruto yelled more.
A sudden pain along the back of his head and Naruto was knocked out.
He awoke some time later as it was now dark outside. He could hear voices of men he didn't know.
"He looks good enough to eat. I wish I could fuck him now. Just to feel how tight that small body of his is," one of the said his voice a low husky sound that sent shivered down Naruto's body in fear.
"No you can't. I want to too but we can't. We have a paying customer willing to pay big bucks for this shrimp. They can do whatever they want with him but they will only pay if his untouched," another growled only added to Naruto's fear.
He saw an opened door and tried to get up only to find out that his feet were bond as well as his hands. He then tried to scream but his mouth was gagged.
Days passed like this. Men and women came to look at him only to turn him down saying:
"Too small. Too big. Too tan. His cheeks are to round. His he's eyes are too big for his head."
Multiply people came and turned him down. After two weeks of this Naruto was thrown into a small room. Till one night a man came in, not one of the men before but this one was tall, very tall and sickly pale and burned in place along his face.
"He's perfect. Just needs a little something," the man said darkly.
"Wh-what? We did everything you said. Blond hair, tan skin, blue eyes, round cheeks, small, bright, white teeth," the man with the low voice said.
"No, no. Its fine I can do it myself. I'll pay you what we agreed."
With that the man turned and walked out the door. The other two men from before came over to Naruto grabbing him by his hair roughly.
"Now be a good boy and he will trick you nicely and so we can get more business,"
Naruto was then blindfolded and taken to a car where he was thrown into a trunk and driven off to a location he did not know.
When the blindfold was taken off he was in a large white room.
"Now stand still. This will only hurt a bit," the man said.
Naruto did as he was told out of fear. When the man returned he had a knife with him. Naruto ran for it. He looked for a door but couldn't find one. So he just ran around trying to stay out of the man's grasp. Only it go on for so long before he was pulled up and against a wall.
"I told to stand still. Now it's going to really hurt, you stupid kid," he snarled. He cut into Naruto's cheeks with the blade three times on each cheek vertically leaving deep gashes bleeding out in huge amounts.
Naruto lay on the ground with his own blood surrounding his head as he cried and begged for the pain to stop. But it never would he would be destined to feel pain for years to come.
After his cuts healed they left dark marks on his cheeks. His 'master' as Naruto was to call him called them Naruto's whiskers. He set to putting the blond in cat costumes for his enjoyment. With ears and a tail. Master's little kitty-cat. Though he never touched Naruto he did have Naruto touch him and even suck him off, just like a cat would.
This went on for three years. When Naruto turned eight he was auctioned off the highest bidder. To that he was taken to another man who again called the marks whiskers put instead he had Naruto like a dog. Crawling on all fours and barking till the blond would pass out.
Naruto passed from man to man sometimes a women even. Each with a different fetish.
Naruto never forgot the day his childhood was taken from him. That day at Church. His lessons were not lost in time but given more as one with the school fetish put Naruto in a Catholic school. There he stayed for years. Till high school at that his world changed again.
OK the word Church with a capital "C" stands for the Catholic Church.
And Advent is a time in the Catholic religion that celebrates the life, death, and resurrection of Christ.
Someone please tell me how to make this into chapters.