Engel-Deamoness-C.D.- enjoy and any forms of reviews will be welcomed
Disclaimer-I don't own shit there happy glairs at lawyers
Lawyersnod headswalk out
ED-CD- HAHHAHA I said I didn't own shit but I never said I wouldn't try to take over Naruto
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ED-CD- WHO THE HELL THREW THAT!!!?? I NOW BAN PEOPLE FROM THROWING FISH! Stupid fish kicks
Do not worry about doing things properly, instead ask, am I doing the right thing…..in bed (I got it from my FORTUNE COOKIEE!!! And added the in bed ;;;)
Rain poured down his saddened face. The once bright boy, Naruto, had finally been broken by the village he so desperately wanted to protect. The two people who meant the world to him were gone. They had left him. Now there was no one to protect him from the villagers. All they wanted was for him, a small child, to be killed. It didn't matter if he was killed by a neighboring village or by them; either way it would avenge their lost loved ones who had died. Died the day the Kyuubi went through the Leaf village, slaughtering all in its path. With its giant tails it started earthquakes and toppled buildings. Images were flying through his brain, people of his village being torn in half by the monster or slowly tortured. The memories from the fox demon kept flooding his senses making him want to cry out in anguish. His eyes we puffy and red, he had tried not to cry but in the end he had lost that battle. Tears Streamed down his face like twin Rivers picking up the blood and dirt off his face; as he wept silently.
"Was it so hard to accept me? What did I ever do to deserve this," he whispered.
His dull nails dug deeper into his bruised skin. More hot tears poured down his face. It was just too much. Why would they beat him to a bloody pulp and leave him there? Why not finish the job? It would be so much better to just die then, instead of living through this pain. He slowly pulled a kunai from his weapon holster and held it gently in his opened palms.
"It would be so easy to end all this," Naruto whispered, "all I have to do is cut my wrists and throat, and everything will fade, all this pain… it will go away….right?" his voice wavered, a new fall of tears poured from his red rimmed eyes. "No, no more crying," He thought, "I can't let them see that these wounds hurt, it will give them satisfaction."
His once bright blue eyes, dulled. He sat on the old training fields, staring out into space until every bit of emotion was locked away, just like the demon fox; except, there would be no way for any of the emotions to leak out. He would become an empty shell, a void. And he would no longer sit around and wear his stupid mask.
He always hid his pain with that damned retarded happy go lucky smile. He was so tired of everything going wrong, losing people, losing faith. Naruto didn't know if he could take it any more.
He slowly raised the kunai in his right hand, gripping it tightly. Then raised weapon as it gleamed in the moon light, waiting to be coated in the red liquid of life. Naruto made several deep slashes across his arms and shoulders. He repeated this several times, each cut went into another, making each mark go deeper into his tanned flesh. His arms and shoulders were covered in slowly healing gashes. The Kuuybi's chakra tried to leak out of his body, to heal his wounds but Naruto stopped it. How, he wasn't sure but all he remembered was redirecting the chakra to his legs, it should have helped him get off the ground but it only made him wince, as the violent charka tried forcing its way into healing his wounds. No matter how hard the Kyuubi tried Naruto kept forcing it back. His body kept making violent convulsions as he fought his inner demon.
More blood slipped from his cut arms, with every movement a little more blood coated his once tan skin. His dull gaze once again rose to the sky, his eyes were changing red to blue and red and back again. Both of the different charkas waged war in his body, altering his charka paths. His Heart started beating faster and faster; if he didn't do something soon he knew he would lose this battle, just like the rest. With an anguished cry slipping from his chapped lips as he thrust the kunai into his stomach, pulling it jerkily from left to right, right to left. He bit his tong to keep himself from crying out again.
Narutos hands shook as he dropped the kunai to the ground, and he slowly slipped off his knees and fell into the muddied ground. His last thoughts were "Was this right?" and "will the pain finally end." He slowly slipped into a world of comforting darkness a word with no pain. But in the background he could have sworn he had herd someone crying for him to hold on. But the voice went unheard as he slipped into unconsciousness.
I know this is a short (REALLY SHORT) chapter but it's just the beginning, and….this is the product of boredom and Zoning out during French!
Thanks for reading! Also if I have any spelling errors let me know. I suck at spelling period! So any help is much appreciated…and my story is now edited by two people cuz…well no reason it just happened Enough of my babbling ON WITH THE STORY! Let me know what you think of the revisions. Write on the PAPER!