Hey DragoonShana I've recently adopted this story as well another one. I'm going to keep the chapters the way they already are. Just with grammar corrections. Also have a Merry Christmas.
I Do Not Own Naruto, Only This Story Plot.
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It was the 10th of October, My 5th Birthday, But who cared anyway. I was, no i am, just the demon child of Konoha, It began the same every year, The broken Bottles, The Kunai...The laughter. Oh how it made me cringe, tears swept down my face as i baracaded myself underneath my broken bed.
10...9...8...7...6...5...4...3--
I counted down in my head when the villagers will come...and in some cases, Anbu. I gulped in nervousness. I have already tried mending my shattered Soul, but...No luck. I guess i just...gave up. I Already knew about Kyuubi, The one who resides in my abdomen, She has been the kindest thing to me, to tell you the truth, i feel i don't deserve such a blessing with a kind and caring creature. I guess i don't really deserve anything anymore.
"They are coming, Kit" Mother's sweet voice resounded in my head. Yes, I called her mother. She is the only mother figure in my life, the only friend, the only person i can really turn to. Sure, Sandaime is very kind and sweet towards me and doesn't see me as such a "vicious creature". But...he is never here on my birthday, protecting me from the outside world, protected me from them.
Laughing and Crashing can be heard outside my apartment. The door smashes down from its hinges. The Mob is back.
"Just stay quiet, and they may not hear you okay kit..." I nodded in agreement. They can't see me right?. Wrong, There are Anbu this time.
"Shit! A Hyuuga!" Kyuubi yelled out in frustration. My Eyes widened in shock as the Hyuuga began to laugh at point in my direction.
"Found Her" He said playfully. I Began to scream as something began to pull at my leg. It was a villager, weilding a Kunai. Feeling the kunai being dragged down my calf muscle, I Began to watch the gooey, red substance flow from my wound. Blood. I have seen too much of it to care if it hurt or not. All the blood i have seen though, came from me.
The Villager began to pull me out of my baracade by my blonde hair. I could feel it being ripped from its roots. When i was finally out from under the bed, The man began to lay me on top of it. The Hyuuga watched with a tint of lust in his eyes.
"My my...What do we have here" I could feel the villagers eyes washing over my small body, like a piece of meat.
"Oh God No!" I Could feel the mental tears from Kyuubi dripping down. Whats going to happen to me?. Tears began to fall from my eyes, which earn a slap from the villager and the Hyuuga.
"W-what, wh-at are you going to d-do to me?" I stuttered. Again, that earned slap.
"Shut up you ugly beast, this is pay back for what you have done to this village" The villager yelled. I turned my head to watch the Anbu leave.
"Remember to pay me 20 bucks" He said as he walked out the door. Was that all i worth? 20 ryou. My eyes began to water again as the man began to push my legs to the side. I kicked him his Jewels like Kyuubi said and began to run towards the door.
"Why You!" Scream the man, still holding his thingy. I just kept running, not noticing a mob forming behind me. I only noticed a few minutes later when several kunai were launched my way, 2 of them actually hitting my back.
"Okay Kit, i want you to keep running as fast as you can, i will heal your wounds"
"O-Okay" I just continued my way, but i should have known where i was going, because i ran directly into an allyway. It was a dead end.
"There she is!!!" Screamed the man who entered my apartment earlier. My eyes widened.
"She's the one who hurt me!" Pointing to a faint bruise on his arm.
"Then you should have your revenge right?, Right Kohaku? " Said a voice.
"Ah Yes, i remember Him, Raito Kohaku He is such a pig...But then again...so...is...his...clan" Kyuubi's voice began to drain out. I couldn't hear her any more. I guess i was going to have to face this on my own.
Everything was so slow and painful. I watched as the man began to put his clothes back on and walk away. I just lay there, broken physically and mentally. Where was Sandaime? Where was kyuubi? Where were my heros?
