'Ello, ello 'ello! I've had this idea in my head ALL DAY LONG so meh. x-x. And yes. This is my first, EVER, Anime fanfiction. Don't blame me if it SUCKS! .-.'... So yer. yes, btw, this is a Fem!Naru fic. :o. So hush D:! DUN COMPLAIN. . 3. =3. ^-^" So yer.. :D ENJOY! Btw, each season of Naruto will be a different story. :o. And then, when, and IF I get the time, I shall possibly make a sequel. Make up my own idea for the story of Naruto. ^-^! Enjoy~ =3. Btw, it will be SOMEWHAT like the orginial ...-.' Only different =3.

Title: Naruko, Season 1. Life Of The Fox

Warnings: Abuse, possible rape if I feel weird and sadistic, and I cant decide who Naruko should be with. VOTE VOTE VOTE VOTE VOTE~! =3. ^-^. As well as there will be major violence. o3o Be warned.

Full Summary: Naruko Uzumaki. A young girl(Also boy, to those who don't know). Though there's one secret. The day she was born, Naruko's father, The Fourth Hokage, sealed away a demon. Inside his own daughter. And Naruko, only knowing the hatred of others, though having no idea why. She plans to become a leader. So everyone will respect her! No one can NOT respect her if she becomes Hokage, right? So, then they'll stop hurting her. Right, right?

Author: Geo and Neo

Beta: No-one. Hiring=3!

Rating: Rated M, for Mature.

"Thoughts"

"Jutsu"

"Kyuubi Talk"

"Flashback"

Chapter 1

An angelic laugh rang throughout Konoha, as shouts ran through the village, along the lines of "Naru! Why'd you...?!"

Another laugh. Another curse of anger and resentment.

A small, possibly only around eleven years old, girl jumped across the roof, her golden locks flying behind her in two matching pigtails. Her cherubic face pulled into a glowing smile, though her cerulean hues were saddened by something. Pain, maybe? Lonliness?... Who knew?

Her short frame of 4'10, clad in a short orange and blue skirt, underneathe of which were black tights that hugged her legs nicely. Knee length black shoes clad here feet, as she jumped from roof to roof. A black tanktop hugged her slowly forming curves, and her small, ample breasts. A light blue sleeves and soft orange bodice, which was clinging to her arms. Her signature jacket. Her favorite.

As two, adult males jumped past a wall, a laugh bubbled from Naruko's throat, as she peeked out, rubbing the back of her head, "Hahaha! You can't find me!"

"NARUKO! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" A voice rang out. A cut ran over his nose, and the tanned skin of her teacher wwas clad in the regulation ninja wear. A leaf symbol head band was wrrapped around his forehead, his eyes brown hues narrowed into a glare. Her silky coconut brown hair was pulled into a ponytail.

WIth a shout, Naruko jumped 4 feet into the air, screaming. As she landed, she looked up at her teacher through her lashes, "Iruka-sensei... Why are you here?"

Iruka hissed, "The question is, WHY AREN'T YOU IN CLASS, NARUKO!"

Naruko glared, hissing softly, like a cat, "Don't yell at me!"

"I'll yell at you if I have to, Naruko!" He shouted, his anger rising.

Tears welled up in her blue hues as she stood up, yelling, "Well maybe you shouldn't be so damn pushy about these things, Iruka!"

With that, she turned and ran, tears down her softly tanned cheeks, as she raised an arm to cover her eyes.

Iruka cursed softly and he hit the wall beside him as he watched her run. She didn't even realize...

Dammit! He thought. Kakashi had warned him.. She didn't even understand! She didn't understand how he was feeling. He wasn't the ideal father, at times, but maybe. But that didn't mean he was insolent!

Flashback:

The Hokage stared at the teacher, his old face showing his age, unlike the other times when it normally showed his warm, grandfatherly features.

Iruka blinked at the look and he nodded, "Yes, Lord Hokage?"

The old man smiled soflty, "I realized that you have been having problems with Naruko," He stated, straight the point.

Iruka tensed and noded, "Yes."

"And what has she done?" The old man asked.

Iruka growled, his teeth grinding together, "She won't pay attention! She keeps making up idiotic spells! Not to mention she has the lowest grades of the entire academy! Not to mention she always come into the school, bruised! Getting into fights, most likely..."

"And have you ever thought WHY?!" The Hokage snarled, startling the man, "What do you think of her?"

"A delinquent."

The Hokage snarled, standing up, "Iruka, she lived a life nothing like yours." With that, he shoved a medical file to the man, sitting back down with his head in hands.

Iruka's eyes widened at the information, "Bruises, cuts, concussion, broken bones evidence of... Oh dear lord..."

The old man looked up, eyes narrowed, "Do you understand why she does those things? She tries to scare the people away from her! She is frightened and hurt! The things you do do not help her..."

Iruka collapsed against the wall, his eyes wide and the file hanging limp in his arms, "This.. can't be true..."

Saturtobi's eyes softened at the now fearful man, "I'm afraid.. I saw the damage myself."

With a low, soft curse, Iruka covered his face, "I never.."

"Cared enough to find out?"

The cold tone of the man he knew startled him and looked to the side, eyes wide at the sight of Kakashi. His flyaway silver hair was pulled into a low ponytail, and his one dark eyes stared darkly at Iruka. He was clad in leather pants, tucked into black boots, and a black shirt was placed under his leather jacket, and his mask covered his mouth and nose. His headband covered his right eye, and he was leaning against the wall, arms crossed.

Iruka gulped slightly at the sight of the copy nin, "K-Kakashi..."

Kakashi's lips curled into a cold smile underneathe his mask, and he sniggered, "Yep?"

Iruka grasped the door handle, only to have Kakashi's hand slam up against the wall near his head. The Hokage looked to the side as Kakashi leaned in, his breath cascading over Iruka's face.

"You dare push her. And I will kill you myself."

Present

Naruko let out a low cry as she laid limp against a tree, her face burried into her knees. It wasn't fair! Who could he just yell at her, like that? It wasn't fair!

With a quiet cry, Naruko held her head, wincing as one of her cuts was rubbed up against the rough bark. She let out a soft whimper and she held back her wince. She let out a soft cry as someone grasped her wrists and pinned them to the bark above her head.

"Naru-chan..." The smirk was audible and she opened her eyes, the tears obvious in her cloudy blue hues

The white hair. The blue eyes. The pale skin. That look. The smirk. The tallness. The sadistic glint.

Mizuki.

Hokage's House.

Saturobi watched the seen, the wrinkles surronding his eyes stretched into a frown. He placed his head in his hands as he tried to restrain the tears.

That bastard had always been trouble. But now he...

Dammit!

Naruko, the Fourth Hokage's heir, being beaten and bruised. It just wasn't right!

"Kakashi." He spoke quietly, but he looked up as his number one appeared, hand over his heart and he was bowed.

"Yes, Lord Hokage?"

The old man said one word, but Kakashi understood perfectly, "Mizuki."

Kakashi nodded, and vanished, "Understood."

:o. Mizuki is in trouble~ :O! :3.. Btw, vote for a pairing I have no idea who to pick ^-^! cya~ :D!

Geo And Neo