Becoming the "Demon Shark

Becoming the "Demon Shark."

Author's Note: Okay, so I decided to make a fan-fic about my favorite character, Hoshigaki Kisame. I decided to give him a past which will basically follow his childhood up to the point of how, and why, he betrayed Kirigakure. This story will also include Suigetsu, Zabuza, and my OC, Hankyu Yumi. Again, I wrote this just for the fun of it. I should also point out that all information that I have of Kisame I received from wikipedia and narutopedia! I have NOT read the online manga nor have I watched any recent Shippuunden episodes on youtube! So please don't bitch to me about "Oh, that can't happen 'cause blah blah blah happens in the manga!" This is a FAN FICTION! It's NOT SUPPOSED to be 100 accurate! So, please enjoy the story! I will not post chapter two unless I get five reviews about chapter one! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: All Naruto characters used and mentioned in this fan fiction are © Masashi Kishimoto. All OC's in this fan fiction are © NinjaGirl101 (me) unless stated in future chapters. NinjaGirl101 is also known as MeiMeiBrownCoat on (and DeviantArt), which is where I might post this story next.

Chapter One: Like a Son.

Hoshigaki Kisame stood in front of his deceased partner's grave as the sun began to disappear behind the hills, his black cloak absorbing the warmth of the last remaining orange rays. He had created a grave for the oldest Uchiha once he had found him dead. It was so strange, burying his closest friend. Throughout the whole process he was expecting Itachi to open his eyes and give him that emotionless stare before getting up to leave. But it didn't happen. Itachi did not blink, he did not stir, and he did not mumble some obscene words. He was really dead.

How long has it been since I've felt this alone? Kisame asked himself as he stared at the freshly disturbed soiled that covered his friend six feet below. It felt like he had buried his own son. Of course that's always been how Kisame treated Itachi, like his own son. How Itachi viewed Kisame he'll never know, but he just hoped that he was viewed as a friend in the Uchiha's emotionless eyes.

The sudden urge of murderous rage overflowed Kisame's mind and body as his mind drifted off to the cause of Itachi's death. Sasuke. That little bastard's gonna pay for this one day! Kisame vowed as he tightly clenched his fists, digging his purple painted fingernails into his palms and soon feeling the warm trickle of his blood seeping under his nails. How he would enjoy watching Sasuke's own blood bathing Samehada's scales and the feel of the younger Uchiha's detached head in his grasps. Nothing could make him happier than to make the boy suffer. But now that he was an Akatsuki member, Kisame was not allowed to murder him. They were now teammates, and it was forbidden to kill fellow members.

Kisame knew that this wasn't his first surge of rage over a dead loved-one. In fact, this was his second. But how did the first one come about again?

"Oh look, it's your child. Say hello to the little abomination!"

The shark-like man winced as he remembered the hateful voice of a discriminative Kirigakure villager and what he had done after saying those words.

"Child?" Kisame mumbled, rummaging through his memories to try to remember how he had acquired a child. If he had a kid…then he must have had a woman of some sort…fiancé, wife, girlfriend, or maybe even a personal whore? Who was it that had bore his child? If that had been possible, then he definitely hadn't found the Akatsuki at the time…how had he joined the Akatsuki anyway? And why?

Kisame sighed and sat down, figuring that it would take a while to remember what had happened in his past. He unsheathed Samehada and placed the giant sword next to him and stared at it for while. A smirk escaped the pale-blue man, "Well, at least I know how I got you." He said to the still sword as he shook his head, "I can't believe they introduced me to you when I was seven…"