Knowledge trough touch

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto

An: this will be slash later on, just so you know. This is my first story ever, which means that my gramma is not good plus I'm Danish so English is not my mother language, but still one of my favorites ^^

Summary: When Naruto was four the villagers tried to poison him, but instead of dying he got a new ability, but it was more a curse than a gift.

"Talking"

'Thinking'


Chapter one: The orphanage

In a little dark room, that could not be called a room as much as a closet, sat a little boy on a bed staring out into the air. He seemed far away in thought that was until his stomach growled. The reason for that was that he had not gotten anything at all to eat all day. He could not understand why he could not play with the other kids, why was only he put in a dark room?

There was of cause a reason for that, but let's start our story shall we?

Naruto started to look up when he heard the door slowly opening "Hello naruto" said the young woman in the door, naruto looked confused up at her, it was the first time he had heard her call him by name.

"I have some food for you" she said while smiled down at him, he crooked his head to the side, 'why would she bring me food' that thought disappeared when he smelled the food, his eyes looking around so he could find the source stilled when they landed on the tray the young woman held in her hands, "is that for me?" he asked looking hopeful up at her, she smiled and nodded "it's for you, you have been a good boy today, staying inside and being quiet" again she smiled at him. He smiled right back at her 'what a sweet lady' he thought, eyes still on the tray in her hands. "well then I'll leave this here with you, you still have to stay here a few more hours before you can come out" she smiled sadly down at him "I'm sorry but this is all I can do", "it's okay, I'm use to being in here, it's only a few more hours right?" he didn't like seeing her sad, she seemed so nice and gentle. "Yes just a few more hours, now eat up I made this stew myself just for you" she said, naruto looked up happy 'nobody has ever cooked a meal just for me before' with that thought he quickly dug in, all the while she just looked on and smiled.

He wiped bowl with the last of the bread that had been beside the stew, finally having sated his hunger the four year old boy started to get sleepy, while laying down on the bed to go to sleep, naruto never saw the overjoyed face of the young woman when he finished the meal, "goodnight naruto, have a long deep sleep, you have earned it" she said, but the boy was already sleeping, not knowing that in that very same moment the poison that had been in the food was slowly starting to spread out into every last cell in his body, slowly killing him, or that was what it was suppose to do.


An: Sooo, don't now if anybody what me to continue, but ch. 2 will soo be up. Bye ^^