A/N: This is down we go with my first story since I left. Please note I have adopted this story from goth punl. The author has given me permission and I fully intend to insure this story turns out better than my first. And about the format when I uploaded it to It got all jacked up. I mean it took away my italics and paragraphs and even some of the sentences. So if there are too many spaces it's ff's fault.
Prologue/Intro
The year is 2050, the setting is Tokyo, Japan. The retched place where thugs and gangsters rule the streets and dominate the under ground. But even to this day they still tell the tails of the infamous assassins. There where many back in the day like The Copywheel ninja and The Sand Beast. None were as infamous as Kyuubi, everyone feared him. I didn't, people called me crazy for knowing him, but I guess that comes with the occupation
Chapter one Year 2015
Lets start from the beginning a twisted scientist wanted to create the ultimate weapon. With his twisted brilliance and ample money he started project that would send the world into a new era: Kyuubi.
First of all, he needed a vessel so he went to a place where nobody would miss a child: the local orphanage. He knew which child he wanted. A young ten year old who everyone avoided, rumors would say that he was 'off' and definitely not in a good way. To the scientist he was the perfect subject. He had bright yellow hair and bright blue eyes, he couldn't wait to see them full of insanity.
The scientist injected him with a serum that mutated his cells. The child now had extra chromosomes, extra blood cells, and DNA of a genetically altered fox. These "enhancements" gave him a heightened sense of smell, sight, and hearing and some undesirable characteristics.
The next step was to put him through lessons otherwise known as pure hell for the once innocent child. The lessons taught him evasion, stealth, hand-to-hand combat, and later on armed-combat. There had been multiple extremely close calls. The poor child had almost died at least twelve times.
At the age of 11 the scientist sent the boy on his first assignment. The order was simple, kill one of the scientist's former colleges. This one had gotten him fired from a high paying job. So, like a good tool, the young boy set out to compete his first mission.
It took all of thirty minutes. Ten to reach the target and return, five to watch his rather peculiar target, and ten to actually kill him. The length of the death was drawn out so the child could enjoy the screams of terror and agony. He returned drenched in blood with only one bruise, where he had gotten socked in the face with a picture frame. The target had thrown it out of shock at the child's sudden appearance.
For 3 years the boy carried out his master's will. Till one cold night the scientist ordered him to kill a particular man. He was once his partner, but had quit to raise a child. Now he works as a school teacher.
So the boy went to his house and after he slipped in, he was immensely shocked. The house was full of flower's, had some toddler's toys on the floor and had a overwhelmingly homey feel to it. Something inside of him broke when he saw pictures of the target with kids his age, they looked so happy and carefree, his master wanted him to kill this innocent man? Why should he kill this nice-looking man?! All the others whom lives he took were cruel and uncaring, how could this man be like them. This was the first time in his life he ever dared questioned his master's motives.
It clicked then, his master was like those he killed. His target wasn't, so his new target would be his master. Correction ex-master, that man would never be his master agin. He then proceeded to the lab.
"Has the task been delt with?" questioned the old scientist in his cold and monotone voice. He merely shook his head. "Why not he should't have been a problem" and for the first time the boy spoke,
"Why?"
The scienctist then had a sinster grin on his face "Why? WHY? Because he is a traitor! He left me for children, my partner left me for children!Hah, who gives a damn about children. They are snot-nosed brats who need to be put in their place like you for questioning me! You are a weapon, nothing more I took you in when nobody wanted you so you belong to me. While i'm at it why don't you tie him up and kill those pathetic kids in front of him. Better yet you tie him up and gather the children and I'll make them weapons, they'll be just like you!"
The scientist was now grinning evilly and he was was shaking lightly. It was then that the child realized his owner was insane. Even more so than himself and that's saying something.
"No" the boy said as he shook his head.
" YOU DARE DEFY ME YOU WORTHLESS TRASH! You are nothing more than a mere weapon to be used and the discarded" shouted the scientist! Then as the suddenly as the harsh words slowly sunk in the boy found that it was getting hard to focus. The world then turned a bright red and screams filled the desolate night.
The boy's world came back into focus and he blankly walked out of the old lab. He eventually wandered into the street. The boy was walking down the abandoned sidewalk covered in blood. He was pondering about where was he going to go now? Suddenly a car screeched to a stop and a silver haired man climbed out of a silver mustang.
"Yo, kid why aren't you at home?", the boy merely looked down, " let me guess,you don't have one do you?" the boy shook his head "Well why don't you come with me you can't go walking around all bloody can you?"
"Why should I trust you?" He was mildly shocked at how cold his voice was.
"Simple! I'm like you, an experiment." The he wanted to question the man but it was like something was forcing him to say yes. He then walked around to the other side of the car and slid into the passenger side seat.
The man then chuckled and dropped into his seat and started to drive off. "So, kid, do you have a name?" the boy gently shook his head "Well i'll give you one... I know one that would fit. How about Minato?" The question was answered with a you-gotta-be-kidding-me look. "Fine, be that way. we'll call you Naruto then, you like it?"
"It's much better than Minato. So it'll work." Naruto said feeling mildly pleased. The silver haired man then pressed down on the gas, going close to a hundred mph, they then slammed to a stop in front of a extremely large mansion that was mildly isolated.
"My name is Kakashi, welcome to the Shinobi! We will be your new family, and you'll fix in because we're all experiments." The last bit shocked Naruto because he thought there wouldn't be many others like him. "You gonna stand there all night?" Kakashi's voice was extremely far away and one Naruto looked up he found the the adult was standing in the doorway of the house. It was with mild suspicion and apprehension that Naruto ran inside.
This life may or may not be the biggest mistake ever.
