A/N: You know, lately i've been reading parental fics. Naruto, Percy Jackson Series, Harry Potter and so on and so forth. So, I got this idea that just nagged at me not to abandon it. I don't know, maybe that's where the idea's coming from. I figured, why not? So, here i'm writing this idea. I don't know if it'll be a more than a one shot, its all according the reviews after all.

Here you go. Enjoy the fic.

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or Pokemon.

A Sibling of Six

Prologue: Wish and Eggs

Mew was bored.

The little pink Legendary hovered around in her room inside the Origin Tower where the Legendaries usually met in their monthly meetings. While that was what its original purpose was, it also doubled as some sort of villa for the Legendaries -a place for them to mingle together and be their true self. You'd be surprised to see that Darkrai -The Lord of Nightmare- was actually a very docile being, or how-lady like the usually childish Shaymin and Celebi is. In this place, they coud be themselves, opening all their mask and mingle like a family did.

And like all family, they have a Father and a Mother.

The Father role quite obviously fell to its most righteous contender, Arceus. The Alpha Pokemon was already fatherly to begin with. He was the oldest of them, the wisest, the most patient with a hint of mischief like all good daddy, and also without a doubt, the strongest. It was really justified for them to give the title of the father to Arceus in their little family gathering. The Illama like entity was only too happy to accept it with open hands.

Now the role of the mother was still up for debate. Cresselia was a good enough contender for the role. She was motherly, yes, very much so. Her signature move was a dead give-away as obvious as a burning house in the middle of winter. Strong? Not so much. Cresselia, unlike her brother was a pacifist with no interest in fighting whatsoever. So, her status was still up for debate, but most decided that the little sister of the Nightmare King wasn't suited for that role. She accepted it with a smile and just huddled closer to the living shadow known as Darkrai.

Then, there's Palkia. The Spatial Pokemon was strong. No doubt. Anyone foolish enough to challenge her strength was going to be having a personal meeting with her Spatial Rend. Dialga had a live testimony about it after one of their little spats in the human realm. However, her temper was just too short. About as short as a human baby, which meant it was so short it might as well be nonexistent! No, she was not a good mother. If anything, she was a troublesome sister. Dialga always nodded each time Giratina or Kyogre pointed that out.

The list goes on and on, starting from Ho-Oh and ending with Zygarde.

Somehow it ended with her being the Mother of the little family of immortal overpowered beings.

The tantrum that Mewtwo released was sure to sink some islands that time.

Mew shook he tiny pink feline head. She needed entertainment, as much as she loved being treated like her age -which is very old- she also needed stimuli. She wasn't the type to seat herself in the garden of Alto Mare with Latias and Celeby then drink teas with little grass types. No! She was an adventurer! She's a prankster! She needs-

"Hello Mew!"

Jirachi! Mew nearly jumped in sheer excitement. The Wish-Maker glided forward to meet her and gave her a hug. The little trouble maker was one fo the few that truly clicked with her along with manaphy and Victiny. Its truly a shame that he can only be awake for seven days in a thousand years span. The Origin Tower needs more live bringer. And she doesn't meen Xerneas for that.

Seriously, He's a male and he was so serene it was hurting to be naughty in his presence.

"Jirachi! I missed you! How's this millenia's sleep?" The little pink prankster asked enthusiastically to her friend/family/partner-in-crime. "Speaking of which, shouldn't you be off granting wishes? What're you doing here?" She asked in rapid succession, all the while crushing the lungs of the little white and gold fairy like pokemon.

"Um.. I miss you too. This millenia's just like any other, boring and dreamless. Maybe i should ask Cresselia for a good dream." He mused to himself as he distangled himself from the bone-crushing hug of the Psychic type Legendary. She may be small but her strength is monstrous. "Anyway, i'm here for a little chat with you." Jirachi answered.

"About?"

"A wish." He said.

"Oh? Weren't you supposed to grant them without second thought?" Mew was confused. All the millenia's she knew about the Wish-Maker's job, she never saw her chose which wish to grant. Usually, he just appeared, someone became slack-jawwed before grinning greedily and begged him for something and he just swished. All wish granted. End of problem. "So what's so different against this one?"

"It was about family." He said.

"So?"

"A family which is already dead." Jirachi restated his statement, stopping the little pink bundle of energy cold in her tracks airborne. "There's this boy in one of the dimension Palkia took me to yesterday, he was.. well i'll be blunt, hated by his whole village. He was abused physically and mentally by almost everyone there. You could practically count the number of people who can actually smile at him." The wishmaker started his tale and Mew's face started to drain of all its color. "According to Palkia, the boy was something called a Jinchuuriki. Something about Human Sacrifices, which were used to seal and house a demonic beast with the same power level as Yveltal's -at least the boy's is around Yveltal's." He sucked a deep breath to continue on with the story. "Supposedly, his parents were dead sealing the beast in him, and now he was.. well.. as we speak, i guess he was being beaten senseless by the villager."

"Sometimes i wonder if my brother was right in hating them. Humans, i mean." Mew murmured silently to herself. Really, with all their faults, flaws and wrongs she should have encouraged Mewtwo's hatred for them. Even Yveltal's tendency on spreading plagues was quite justified if this were the case. But, she just couldn't find it in herself to hate humans.

Maybe this is the reason she became the mother hen of their ragtag family, she guessed. She was forgiving. Full of love and understanding.

"Anyway. He wished to have a family." Jirachi continued, wisely ignoring Mew's musing about anti-human ideals. "A family that loved him and accepted him with all their hearts." Jirachi sobbed a bit at the end of his words, a single tear flowed down his green eyes. "It hurts me, that such a child would be wishing what should has been his right from birth."

Mew inhaled, taking a huge intake of air to keep herself from following her friend's breakdown. She will have to have a talk with Mesprit. The Lake Guardian of Emotion could help her control her pity for the human child.

"Let's get Latias or Xerneas and discuss this with them." The Eon sister had a good experience dealing with family business, as she often did with her rather hormonal brother, Latios. Xerneas, well.. He was Life incarnate, he should know what's the best for this. Mew wasn't delusional though. Finding Latias was never an easy job. The elusive red eon was a master in the art of stealth even though her natural bubbly attitude should contradict that skill.

How Latios could find her with ease was something debatable.

The Deer of Life was easy to find, Mew decided. All you need to do was follow the small happy cries of insect and grass type pokemons, Voila! You got yourself Xerneas. The blue deer-like Pokemon sat on his four long legs in the large green garden they owned in the Origin Tower. She wisely chose to ignore the rapid growth of the wild grasses there.

Shaymin will not be pleased with these.

"Good day, Jirachi, Mew." Xerneas greeted with a polite nod.

"Yes. Yes." Jirachi waved him off. "Xerneas, what will you do if someone asked you for a family?"

Xerneas rised his brows in interest. "Considering that my sister is a Hikikomori geek and my brother has homicidal tendencies, is it really wise to ask this question to me?" He joked with a small smile, no doubt feeling fond of his siblings. "No matter. If someone were to ask me for a family, huh? Let me guess, since Jirachi is here.. Someone wished for that to you?"

A nod. "Ya."

"The family in question is dead."

Another nod. "Ya."

"You can't resurrect them in fear of gaining Giratina's ire, but you're also incapable of creating a new human for him?"

This time, Jirachi didn't nod his head. Instead he gritted his teeth in frustration while his left eye brow was twitching furiously. "For Arceus's sake, Yes! now stop asking question about details and just answer the goddamned question!" Mew stood at the side, watching in silent shock as the small Wishmaker suddenly went as aggressive as Groudon and pulled the face of the Deer of Life to glare at him.

Xerneas was unconcerned of Jirachi's sudden bout of masculinity though, and just smiled amusingly at him. "Have you ever considered taking a page from the many humans out there?" He asked calmly. The blue stag stood up slowly and regally, a figure of perfection in flesh, and rose to his full height. "If this human wished for a family, I would give him a couple of pokemon eggs for him to care for." He said, nodding sagely at the two of them. "Of course, considering that the one who wished would and could care for the hatchlings."

"Did my answer satisfy you?" He asked, purple eyes twinkling with amusement as he eyed the slowly grinning Jirachi. "You don't need to answer, sugar-pixie, that loony grin on your face is answer enough." With that, Xerneas pranced away.

"Thanks Xerny!" Jirachi shouted, gaining himself a chuckle from the distance. "Now, where to get the eggs.."

"Leave that to me!" Mew jumped happily in the air, twirling and spinning around in happiness. Finally, some job for her boredom! "Any type will do? From which region do you want? Will we need any stones for him?" Mew asked in rapid succession. "Uuuh! I can't wait!"

The two little Legendary pokemon spend the rest of their afternoon in the forest, plotting and scheming their plans for the little poor human who wished the simple love of a family.

Konohagakure no Sato, Hi no Kuni

It was the tenth of October in the Elemental Nation. A specific date celebrated by the people of Konohagakure no Sato as the day the demon fox fallen into defeat by the hands of their leader.

It was also this specific date that they took joy in torturing a small blonde boy barely in his sixth year of life. The small boy was Naruto Uzumaki, or as he so popularly known, Demon Brat. He was a blonde boy with soft tanned skin, bright blue eyes as deep as the ocean and the sky. On his cheeks was six whisker-like marks, three on each cheeks. He was a very bright boy, always smilling and grinning happily at everyone, even though he only met scorns and hatred. Now though, he couldn't smile. Not with all the wounds littering his body. Not with the mobs still kicking him in the stomach and occasionally whipping him with leather belts.

Its painful. He cried.

What's my fault? He asked.

Why do they hate me? He asked.

Thousands of time this question flew around in his head. Jiji never told him about his parents, saying that he wasn't ready to know about their identity for fear of their enemies hunting him. There were thoughts that his parents were criminals and the villagers hated him for them. But he crushed that thought so fast it might as well be nonexistent to begin with. His parents are good! If they birthed him to the world, they must be good!

Then why? He wondered.

"Ack!" He cried out in pain. "P-please.. stop it.." He begged weakly, unable to find anymore strength. They didn't care though, and continued on with the torture. He cried at his weakness. Cried for himself and his pathetic self. Wishing someone to help him and save him from the pain. He closed his eyes and prayed that someone would come to his rescue. Jiji, Teuchi-jiichan or Ayame-neechan. Inu-chan and Neko-chan is fine too.

Before his consciousness fell, he dared to open his eyes one last time.

And he saw that the pople was down on the ground, asleep. But unlike normal sleep, they weren't silent. They screamed and shouted in fear, writhing around as if they were in pain and agony. In the end, he did fall unconscious. His last thought was thanking whatever being out there that helped him and stopped the pain for him.

He wasn't aware that his body floated off the ground, enveloped by a pink hue of energy. He wasn't aware that he disappeared from the alleyway in which his torturer played their sick games on him. All he was aware off, is that he was safe. Naruto smiled contently in his sleep, unaware that he was in the presence of five very angry beings of untold power capable of leveling his village to the ground.

Several minutes ago...

"Alright!" Mew cheered. "All done and ready to go!" She whooped around in the air happily.

Jirachi smiled at her, thankful that she was helping him with this one difficult wish. Beside him, sitting on the ground elegantly and beautifully was the Lunar Pokemon, Cresselia. She smiled at the two childish Legendary and giggled at their antics, enjoying the sight of them playing around with each other as they cheered for their successful mission. Beside her, stood her brother. The lord of Nightmare, Darkrai. The living shadow stood on a needle-like leg he conjured from the shadow, watching the two of them with an eye-smile on his icy blue eyes as he shook his head on their childishness, unable to find it in himself to chastise them.

Off to the side, Xerneas stood regally, eyeing them all with amusement practically shing as bright as the sun within his violet orbs. His horns glowed a myriad of color in the darkness of the night, illuminating them with ethereal light. "So.. What is the plan again?" He asked with a tilt of his head.

"We go to that dimension, sneak into his home, snuggled these eggs into his cupboard and has Cresselia talks to him in his sleep. You will heal any wound and malnourishments he had and create a happy surrounding in his home. Use that Aura of Life you bragged about. Darkrai will deal with security, any that comes to harm that child tonight will be cursed with nightmares. Mwahahahhaha!" Jirachi laughed maniacally.

"Yes. Of course." Without missing a beat, Xerneas answered. Unperturbed by the sudden episode of insanity.

"Well then, everyone ready?" At their nods, Mew smiled. "Let's go."

Mew extended her massive psychic power to tear open a dimensional rift. A giant hole with pink outline appeared in front of her, cracking with amethyst lightning. Mew flew first, Jirachi and Cresselia followed suit. Darkrai shrugged his shoulders at Xerneas, and together the two brought up the rear of the group and as the last of them entered, the rift closed in on itself.

As soon as they entered the dark tunnel of the dimensional rift, they were all hit by a sudden light. As they opened their eyes and blinked out the leftover black spots in their eyes, they realized with a start that they were mid air. Quite humorously, the only one incapable of levitating, Xerneas, stayed in mid air for several second in shock before suddenly, gravity reared its ugly face on him. Luckily, most of the party were psychic types and was more than strong enough to support the Life pokemon in the air.

"Thanks." He wheezed.

"No prob! Don't sweat it! Don't sweat it!" Mew chirped happily. "Now, where's that little ankle bitter..."

They hovered around in the air, Mew holding Xerneas with her psychic grip while the other three busied themselves by looking around insearch for the little poor child. In the back, they could hear rumbling coos as Darkrai gently held on six round eggs of different designs accompanied by his sister's amused laugh as she looked at her brother. He was always weak to children after all. It's a shame that he was the one they feared the most..

"Hmm? What's with that crowd?"

Xerneas pointed to a rather dingy looking alleyway with little to no lighting where cheers and roars seemed to echoe around the village. They were aware that the village is partying for some uninteresting reason they didn't care, but partying in an alley? Pfft.. Bullshit. Mew was about to open her mouth to let out a humorous joke when Jirachi shot past her with a speed that would make Latios proud, on her face was an expression of abject horror. Without question, the other followed suit.

"Jirachi, what's wrong?" Cresselia asked, a frown marring her pretty face.

"They're at it again!" He shouted at them. "They're torturing the child again!" She said.

It was enough a trigger for them to make them move as fast as they could with all due haste. The distance did nothing to slow them down any. They were Legendaries for a reason, even the slowest of them (i.e Heatran) was fast enough to challenge many other. Such, they took no more than 10 minutes to cross the distance.

What they saw triggered varying response.

Mew growled as her psychic power flared, causing street lamps and windows to shatter without a reason. Jirachi balled his small fists, their gray color turned milk white as he watched the inhumanity of these people. Xerneas was already charging a moonblast, his horn glowing with ethereal power so strong, Yveltal will feel pity for whoever the attack was addressed to. Cresselia and Darkrai was eyeing the human with unholy glean in their eyes. Cresselia's glare said that they will have no help from her while Darkrai's practically oozed 'you-will-feel-pain'.

"Brother." she called.

"Yes, dear sister?" Darkrai replied.

"Would you be so kind as to curse them with your nightmares?" She asked, voice deceptively calm and pleasant.

There was no need for answer, they knew what it was going to be. Never the less, he humored them. "With pleasure." Raising both hands into the air, Darkrai gathered hundreds of small black orbs which he then combined together to form what looked to be a boulder-sized ball of darkness. With a flex of his finger, the giant black orb compressed on itself, becoming much smaller in comparison to its previous size. "Dark Void"He threw the ball gleefully, waiting as the ball exploded, forming a giant dome of darkness, trapping the people inside it. As they fell, dead asleep to the world, Darkrai forced his energy into his passive skill.

In mere seconds, they were already writhing on the ground, screaming and crying their lungs off. Mew didn't even bat an eye at the tortured screams they released from their throat. For her, this is their payment, a payment which was long overdue. She wasted no time in taking the blonde boy with her. Levitating his malnourished body was easier than moving even Shaymin! Calling some of her powers she called out. "Teleport" And they were all gone.

In a flash of amethyst light, The groupf of five Pokemon and one human child disappeared from the scene. Somewhere quite far from the crime scene, exactly inside of a small, old and all around dead looking apartment, a flash of amethyst light appeared and from it come out the rag tag group of six.

"Xerneas! Get to your job! Heal the boy!" Jirachi barked his orders and Xerneas nodded, setting down to work on repairing the malnourishment and wounds littering the body of the barely six year old. "Darkrai, get out and hide in the shadows, watch for intruders!" Darkrai silently nodded and sank into the ground. "Cresselia! Give him a good dream!" Cresselia's eye glowed purple, trying to connect with the dreams of the little boy. "Mew-"

"I'm on it!" She grabbed the eggs from the Jirachi and immediately searched for the cupboard to put the in and keep them warm.

"Dreamscape connection established. Stable!" Cresselia reported.

"Wounds healed. Malnourishment still being treated." Xerneas reported as well. "I'll heal him and give him some more." He said.

"No immortality, Xernie! Arceus will be mad if you gifted any human immortality." Mew chastised the Deer of Life, pointing her stubby arms at him. "Understood?"

"Yes mother." He said sarcastically.

Xerneas was done in the next fifteen minutes, the body of the child was no longer bone skinny. It was now healthy with meat and muscle appropriate for a child his age. His wounds were gone, replaced by unblemished skin, soft and untainted. The Deer of Life then walked around the room, using his power to repair the apartment room to the best of his ability. Using her Psychic powers, Mew stripped him off his clothes and set him into the bathroom to clean his dirty body. Another fifteen minutes and she was done.

"Shall we wake him?" Cresselia asked, noting and enjoying how the child's lips quirked up in a smile as he enjoyed the dream she planted upon him. She knew that he was dreaming of swimming in the middle of a sea made of Ramen Broth, as whacko as it sounds. With a mental command, she forced him out of his dreamscape and practically slammed him into consciousness.

"Whuh!?" He sat ramrod straight on his bed, eyes still blurry.

"Aww... I was gonna use Xernie's horns to poke him until he wakes up!" Mew moaned.

"My horns aren't poking stick..." Xerneas muttered with a huff. "Oh? The lad's awake." He said, purple eyes warmly gazing at the poor-fated child. "How are you feeling little one?" He asked kindly.

"I feel better than ever 'ttebayo!" Naruto nodded furiously as he flexed his arms and swung his leg around. "Ano.. what are you guys?" Naruto asked nervously eyeing the five non-humans in his room. There's a blue deer with rainbow horns, a flying child with stars on the head, a pink cat-mouse thingy, and a weird swan.

"Hello Naruto! We all here are what is known as Pokemon. My name is Jirachi. That pink bundle of energy is Mew. That beautiful thing over there is Cresselia. And then the blue stag over there is Xerneas. He is the one that healed your wounds, so you oughta thank him." Jirachi introduced cheerfully, waving at him while gesturing around the room all the while. "There's another one outside, his name's Darkrai."

"Thank you so much, Shika-chan!(1)" Naruto beamed with a smile so bright, it might as well be the sun whose smilling at them. The blonde aspiring ninja rose from his bed and gave the Legendary of Life a hug which earned him a smile from the blue deer.

"It is quite alright." Xerneas replied as he nuzzled the child. "Now, i've repaired the building for you. The heater is no longer broken, so you can now took a warm bath and relax. The walls and floors are no longer filled with cracks and moss among other things." Xerneas listed off.

"Woah.." He gaped in awe. "Thank you Thank you Thank you!" he chanted as he hugged the deer closer to himself.

"Naruto, why don't you open that wardrobe of yours." Xerneas nudged the small blonde boy on his feet and when he realized that the boy was tugging at his fur, he complied and went there with him. "Open it. Come on, there's a present there for you." He said. At the word 'present' Naruto immediately tore open the door to his wardrobe and froze in his track.

"Eggs?"

"Pokemon eggs." Jirachi grinned as he flew at him. "Remember, you prayed for a family once right?" At his nod, Jirachi continued. "Well, you father and mother is umm... no longer with us. So, I decided that maybe we could give you little babies of your own to care. Like brothers and Sisters! Well, they might not be human but its love that truly matters right?" Jirachi smiled at him as he twirled in front of himw while gesturing at the egg.

Naruto lunged at him, hugging him in his arms and sobbed as tears flowed down his face. His mask of happiness cracking and finally falling as he heard all that statement. "Thank you! Thank you!" He whispered as he hugged the little pixie close to him. "I will take care of them! I will take care of my baby brothers and sisters dattebayo!" He declared.

"Good good." Cresselia smiled at him.

Pulling out a book from nowhere, Mew flew up to him. "Here here, Naru-chan. This is the manual to take care of the eggs. They will hatch in three months time. Take care alright?" She said and gave him the manual book. "Now we will have to go back home. Bye little Naru-chan!" Mew called.

"Will you guys visit again?" He asked.

"When the babies hatched we will." Cresselia replied with a smile. "Until then, good bye." In a flash of amethyst light, the four Legendary Pokemon disappeared from the room and the fifth outside disappeared as well.

Naruto wiped his tears and grinned happily. He took all the eggs from the wardrobe and lined them on his bed with him and covered them in blankets. "Goodnight, brothers, sisters. " he smiled and drifted off to sleep, dreaming of playing with little monsters in a garden full of flowers.

T.B.C

A/N: Well, what do you think? Give me suggestion on what pokemon the six eggs will be. The best packet will be taken and used for the series. I await patiently for your reviews and fav and follows. Flames will be doused by Gyarados and i'll sacrifice the flamers to the Sharpedos.

Adios.