Children of Ours

A/N: I'm hard at work on my other stories when this experimental fic popped into my mind. I have no idea where this might go, whether it be a one shot or more. Please enjoy.

Warning: The following fanfiction contains blood, violence, homosexual relationships, mpreg and more. Naruto is owned by Masashi Kishimoto and TV Tokyo please support the official release.

Our child is an abomination.

Alluring green yellow eyes stared at their papa in confusion. A desperate hand pulled at dark silvery locks. His papa kept whispering soft words trying to keep him quiet as father crept around the house ominously. There was another shot, making the small pale boy shake in fear. Two more ringing bullets pierced the air and his father's weary form entered the room. "Let's go." He hissed. It was the first time the young child ever saw his strong father so panicked and worried. His papa scooped him up into his arms leading him behind his father. Orochimaru pulled his fragile partner out of the house to the waiting horse, they wouldn't be able to all escape together. He placed a kiss on the silver man's lips. "Run, Run with Komaru I swear I'll find you." Silver eyes widened in understanding as the man made his way to the horse. Komaru opened his mouth to cry for his father. The raven scolded him with a hard look quieting his desperate pleas. "I will find you." He assured.

Our child is unloved.

The small traveling family ran for their lives, bright red hair making them easy targets. Karen tried to hold onto her cousin's hand but she slipped, crashing hard into the ground. She winced violently halting the pack in its tracks. Desperately her cousin helped her up, she was heavy from her pregnancy. Kurama moved to help. A scream ripped through the night sky, the second crimson eyes left his brother's form he was stolen from his family. The pursuers laughed coldly knocking out the blonde. A choked sob ripped from Kushina's throat but Minato kept her from stopping. They all had to keep moving. Nagato let out a desperate scream but they had to keep going they had to. A large black horse came into view steeling the traveling clan. Kurama knew that horse. "Run! Run and don't stop!"

Our children are hunted.

The blonde woman looked around the corner her heart beating wildly. She heard the rummaging and held her two children close. Her younger brother gritted his teeth gently pulling the old pistol from the box under the bed. The children had their eyes tightly shut, their uncle was out there. He had gone to check the noise and a gory struggle followed. Their daddy was still at work, he wouldn't be home. He wouldn't be home in time to help them! A gun shot sliced through the air making the intruder fall, Gaara made his way out shooting him one more time for good measure.

Our child has no destiny.

Hinata held onto her husband tightly their family escaping in large white carriages. Where would they go now? How would they care for their baby? Kiba hushed his broken wife trying to calm her, it was his fault. He was supposed to keep her protected and at ease. A loud explosion brought their eyes to the cart behind them. The cart with the branch family. The one that held her uncle, her cousin Neji, his wife Ten Ten and her nephew Yin. She screamed again and blood stained the snow. The horses ran faster frightened by the noise.

Our child is lost.

Lee tugged his wife out of the ice water as her hands desperately reached from the 2 year old floating away from them. "Stop you'll drown!" He cried. The rosette tried to throw off the man her green eyes lost in terror. How could she have dropped him, how could she have dropped him? "Renji! Renji no!" " Mama!" the small voice cried drowning in the water. A strong form leapt forward hell bend on saving the small babe.

Our child is not ours.

Kakashi looked at his lover helplessly as the boy was snatched away from them. He was only 5 but they had him since he was a baby. Yet he was being taken away from them? Iruka broken down brown eyes desperate for his child. For his only son. He strangled his throat trying to make the pain stop, trying to distract himself from the truth. He was never yours. His mind reminded him. He will never be yours. The brunette sobbed at the injustice.

6 children that to society do not exist. This is the world they live in.

3 Years later –

Naruto hung up the laundry quietly not saying a word as the master of the house made his way out into the servant's quarters. "Gypsy!" The man barked loudly. The young slave scrambled in front of his lord head bowed low. He knew this man, it was Madara Uchiha the oldest man of the clan. His betrothed.

The man gave a cruel twisted smile looking down on the beauty. He was growing up well and fine, learning how to be a good wife and mother to the children he would bare him soon enough. He was the one percent in the world, the rarest of breeds. An Uzumaki, with blood nobler than his own. Thanks to his own cleverness he caught the young man and made him agree to be his bride. And all he had to do was wait till the blonde's 21st birthday and allow his family to live. He smirked his nostrils flared. "I have brought you a gift." He announced.

Naruto bit his pink lip blue eyes fixated on the ground. "It is the happiest of moments when I am courted by such a noble, handsome suitor as yourself." Madara puffed his chest as he always did when the blonde spewed such adoration. How the blonde wished to see his face when he realized it was fake. "Be glad and gaze on me." He voiced. The younger man looked up and sure enough the man has presented a beautifully wrapped velvet box encrusted with diamonds and rubies, the Uchiha fan masterly crafted. His stomach plummeted.

"Well go on." The man leered impatiently. Bowing politely Naruto reached forward with trembling fingers to take the box. Inside as he knew was the most beautiful and expensive ring he had ever seen. His heart melted and his entire form nearly collapsed. It was beautiful. The expensive silver was bathed in small sapphire stones that echoed the blonde's eyes. In the middle was a massive white diamond, nestled next two smaller large rubies. It was elegant and refined, it was more beautiful than Naruto ever imagined. He picked it up slowly looking at the engraving. "For my heart and soul, Kushina Uzumaki." He mouthed carefully.

It was his mother's wedding band. Though the larger diamond was added this was the ring his father gave to his mother. Hot tears raced down his cheeks as the blonde sobbed. Madara just smiled wildly assuming the blonde was too happy to speak. He crossed his arms expectantly and Naruto slipped the binding present onto his finger. His entire body shaking he wiped his face and pressed a reluctant kiss on the other's cheek. "Thank you my lord." He whispered softly.

"You are welcome my love, come it is time."

Komaru pushed the cart along being careful not to knock over any of the vials. He was older now, 9 years old. Though he was too young to work this was the one task his papa allowed him. Trolleying the equipment into the room he brightened when he saw who the patient was. His small form froze in an instant seeing who had accompanied him. The dark silver haired boy bowed in terror. "Lord Madara, Uzumaki sama." He hushed timidly. The Uchiha frowned but before he could raise his voice Naruto calmed his with the lightest of touches. Kabuto tried to slow his racing heart. He was close, so close to the man who stole his husband from him. "Please go play Manda." He soothed lovingly. Manda, the name he was called in front of others. The name so no one would recognize him. The small child gave a chilly bow and made his way out.

"Aright doctor tell us, when is the blonde's most fertile day! As his birthday is tomorrow we'd like to start trying for children as soon as possible."

Naruto bit his tongue wanting to crawl out of his own skin. Kabuto's eyes wondered to the ring on the blonde's finger, his heart ached in sympathy. However there was nothing they could do. "Congratulations, that is a beautiful ring Naruto kun." The silver haired man smiled. Madara looked smug. "Good taste as always Yamaguchi Kishi. You'd never guess that it used to belong to a thieving gypsy."

The room froze and no one said anything. Madara continued to smile to himself radiating a disgusting pride that made Kabuto want to puke. He had been working for the Uchiha family for 7 months now. Buying his time and worming his way closer and closer to the head of house. Using his great doctor skills to seduce the master into letting him in. He had to keep up his cover, until the day when he could get revenge on the other. "Well that is something." He mused with a cold smile.

Kiba wiped his brow working on the garden, it was hard work but it was honest money for him and his child. He couldn't believe he got a job working for the Uchiha family it was unbelievable. All he did was care for the horses and the main garden and they paid him well and gave him and his family a small cottage by the servant's quarters. He wiped his brow tiredly. It was a large home, almost completely empty. He watered the poppy seeds grinning to himself. He saw them in the back, they'd look beautiful in the spring. His mind briefly wandered to the thought of his wife. She had left some time ago when the head of house gave her permission to head back to the Hyuuga clan. However to insure her return their young son Tenji had to stay with him. Unknown to the head, Hinata was actually giving birth to their daughter who they agreed to name Tsume.

Itachi steeled his nerves as the carriage moved closer and closer to the Uchiha winter home. Once a year, that was all. They only had to see their grandfather once a year, say hi collect a little money and leave. News of his grandfather's wedding took him for a loop, who would be desperate enough to marry such a cruel evil man? He allowed his gaze to fall beside him on his brother's sleeping figure. If their father was here he'd chastise him for falling asleep. Fortunately both their parents left early in order to help the other prepare for the wedding. Though the eldest son would be lying if he didn't say something seemed weird about his father when he left. Even the words he used echoed endlessly through his mind.

'Don't worry, that which hides in the dark must come to the light eventually.'

His stomach twisted. What could that possibly mean?

The large gates came into sight ending Itachi's endless monologue. He nudged Sasuke pulling his from his sleep. The shorter man glared at the older. "We're here." The older male drawled cutting off Sasuke's protest. Sasuke grumbled before sitting upright and smoothing his clothing. "About time." He muttered. "Stop mumbling you know grandfather hates it when you mumble." That was enough to still the younger Uchiha. Though he would never admit it, the raven haired man terrified him.

The carriage pulled to a smooth stop letting the two inside know they were at the main entrance. Itachi exited first greeted by his beautiful mother. Mikoto hugged her eldest elegantly before hugging her youngest. The two boys gave very small smiles but both happy none the less. "Mother" Itachi smiled. "Mother." Sasuke drawled. Fugaku strolled up to his family and held back a grin.

"Father." Itachi welcomed. Sasuke bowed his head as well and the eldest man looked at the two with a sparkle in his eyes. "Oh you two." He soothed in an oddly pleasant mood. A mood that promised terrible, terrible things. With a large smile the father held out a large portrait that made both boys turn pale. It was a taken when the two were younger, Itachi was trying to sit still as his younger brother chewed on his short silky pony tail. The older brother's eyes were strained and the younger was blissfully enjoying annoying his brother.

"Destroy it!" Sasuke lunged. Fugaku held it out of his eager grip. "Uh, Uh this fully restored baby is coming home with us."

Itachi winced making his mother laugh. "Must you tease them so?" The woman smiled tucking her dark blue hair behind her ear. "Yes. Yes of course." He reassured. Sasuke groaned "Aniki make him stop-"

"Ah Sasuke, Itachi, you made safely I see excellent." The small family froze as the head of clan addressed them. All four Uchiha's bowed.

"Grandfather you are looking well, I was quite excited to hear of your engagement."

Madara gave a haughty look. He couldn't wait to see the look on his grand children's face when they saw his bride. Sasuke swallowed hard. "Grandfather it is an honor to be invited to your wedding." He enunciated elegantly.

"Still a mumbler I hear Sasuke. Always refreshing to hear such illmannered speech in my presence."

Coal black eyes widened in disbelief but the youngest male kept his head. He couldn't afford to mess up things during this week. It was Madara Uchiha's power to make his life dream like or a living hell. The raven gave a submissive smile making his grandfather smirk.

"Well, wouldn't want the tea to get cold. Shall we?"

Naruto cleaned out his little cottage carefully, with the help of the gardener he was able to get his few belonging out easily. The blonde neatly collapsed his heart ready to give way. A weight fell on his lap making him groan. "Tenji!" The large man scolded. The little boy looked at his father defiantly. The child had dark skin like his dad and deep purple hair like his mother. His eyes were lilac almost white and on both cheeks he had the Inuzuka clan markings. Kiba growled at his son sternly making Naruto laugh. "Lighten up Kiba he's only 3."

"Don't spoil him he'll be 4 soon enough. Come here you."

With a speed to envy the little terror tore off escaping from his father's hold. Kiba cursed hot on his heels.

Naruto sighed relaxing for a moment. He missed Hinata. She was his best friend, the calm beautiful maid who always worked hard at whatever it was she was doing. He still remembered the day she told him she was pregnant with her second child, both she and Kiba couldn't hold in the excitement. It was unfortunate he wouldn't get to meet her, but Hinata promised to bring at least a picture. Timid hands brushed over his own stomach. He was in the one percent. The one percent of males that could get pregnant in this world. Not only that but it was an inherited gene in Uzumaki males. Both he and his older brother Kurama had it. He winced remembering his family.

3 years ago they had set up shop on the out skirts of a small town named Konoha, they were planning to travel west towards an area that they could make their own. Whirlpool country. The elder in their clan Mito had married the leader of the Konoha village and after that their family was given the land where they could settle. They were less than half way when the Uchiha attacked them. The blonde remembered the way Madara pinned after his older brother Kurama. Since the first moment they entered the village he had given the red head lots of extravagant gifts trying to coax him into marrying him. He was a dirty old man, the leader of the village even put a restraining order on him. Displeased he attacked them with 15 powerful men.

Playing with his ring he held in a sigh. It was a terrible memory he wished he could forget.

"Hey you can't come in here." Kiba's voice growled firmly.

Naruto looked up from the ground his gaze falling to the door. He stood up carefully making his way over to Kiba. "Kiba what's wrong?" He inquired. Three cloaked figured pressed into the room. Tenji running towards Naruto with large wide eyes. The blonde scooped up the child running towards an available exit. "Grab him." A voice hissed. The other two figure grabbed the blonde and child pulling them out of the room. Blue eyes petrified as he kicked and fought against his attackers. He looked around wildly to find Kiba a crumpled heap on the floor. He wasn't by any means a small man, so the fact he was lying motionless on the ground only spelled trouble. One of the figures grunted as they picked up the brunette. "Let's go."

Kabuto cleaned up his little room glad to be off duty. Komaru read through the medical journals his eyes wide. Like both of his parents he had a passion for science. He licked his thumb turning the page. A small knock drew their attention. The silver haired doctor rolled tight shoulders and made his way to the door. "Who is it?" He cautioned. Before he could turn the knob two figures in black stormed the room. Being shoved back by the door Kabuto was reeling. Shit had he been discovered already? He turned towards his son only to see the back of a cloaked figure. "Komaru-"

"My heart." A voice hissed kindly. Hazy silver eyes snapped forward trying to make out the figure before him. Stunning yellow eyes bore into his. "Darling?" He breathed confused. Sure enough wrapped up in a dark cloak his husband stood before him. "Oh Darling!"

"Papa!" A scared voice called. "Oh Komaru, It's your father! It's your father."

Frightened eyes looked up at the man who was trying to grab him. He was kicking and scrambling to get away. Orochimaru swept over to the bed revealing his face. Time stopped for the little boy. "Father" He called slowly. "Oh father! It is you!"

The small family pressed together eagerly holding back sobs and desperate questions.

"No time, we must go." Taking his child in his arms and tightly wrapping his finger's around his husbands Orochimaru fled from the room. The other figure grabbed what materials, and items he could making a swift escape. Komaru wrapped his arms around his father keeping quiet. Much older than before he now understood what was going on around him. His head spun as he was carried swiftly through the halls and passageways. He looked at his papa whose silver eyes were a mix of fear and relief. They went down another flight of stairs and his father knocked on the door in an intricate way. After moments the wood creaked open allowing the group to shuffle in. With a sigh of relief Naruto walked over to the group smiling softly at Komaru. "Naruto." The silver haired man gasped.

Catching his breath Kabuto looked at his husband for some kind of explanation. "Your husband saved me." He whispered gratefully. Orochimaru smirked pulling off his hood revealing his handsome face. Blushing, silver eyes avoided their lover's sharp gaze. "Father!" Komaru shouted happily. Unable to hold back he squeezed his father tightly a happy grin plastered on his face. "My perfect child." The man whispered to his son. Large tears grew in the boys eyes. He couldn't help it. His papa hugged him making him feel warm from both sides. "If it's a dream I don't want to wake up okay!" He blubbered childishly. "I'm okay to stay just like this forever."

Naruto's heart broke slightly. He was so happy to see Komaru so happy, but still the heart break he endured up until this point- well he could relate. "This thing's hot..." A voice mumbled tugging off his hood gratefully. The blonde's world slowed before him as striking red hair was revealed to him. "Cousin Nagato!" the blonde gasped.

"Do you need to be so loud?" The male soothed with a small smile. Naruto jumped on the other embracing him tightly. "Of course I do!" He grinned brightly. Ecstatic to see his family for the first time in forever, bumbling questions spilled from the blonde's mouth making the other's smile broaden. As an Uzumaki he could understand every word. "Well first of all, the family is fine. Karin's baby is a strong healthy little girl. We've been staying hidden in Konoha trying to figure out this mess. Kurama was at his wit's end without you."

Blue eyes relaxed as his cousin soothed his worries. A groan pulled him out of his joy as Kiba finally woke up. "I feel like I've been hit by a truck."

"You look like you've been hit by a truck."

The Inuzuka man jumped glaring at the speaker. He looked around the room trying to assess the situation. The person who spoke was the cloaked man. His son was sleeping quietly on a small cot in the corner and Naruto was talking to some red head like an old friend.

"What the hell is going on?" The brunette growled.

Orochimaru gave a hiss of a laugh at the other's expense. Kabuto scolded him. "They're rescuing us." Naruto explain with a large toothy grin. The brunette's face twisted in distress. "From what?"

"Perhaps I can explain." An eloquent voice drawled.

The last cloak came back making feral eyes widen drastically. Kiba's mouth ran dry and he struggled to find words.

" Neji "