A/N: This is my first time writing a fanfic, so it would be appreciated if you would be gentle in your criticisms towards me. But I will gladly welcome constructive criticism if it helps me write better. And thanks for reading! :)
Summary: An incident in Naruto's child causes him to establish contact with Kyuubi when his 6. The Kyuubi become very protective of Naruto and becomes a kind of foster parent. And Naruto is not stupid in this fic. Also its a SasuNaru. Rated M for rape and future lemons.
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Prologue Without Innocence
Sound of running feet echoed through the back alleys of Konoha, with the distant noise of yelling and shouting following behind. The child to whom the running feet belonged, spying a pile of rubbish, quickly dove into it to hide himself from the following voices. The mob that had been chasing the child passed by the rubbish without a glance and carried on their way still shouting abuse at the child. Soon the alley was quite again, causing a head of dirty blond hair to peek out, followed by a pair beautiful blue eyes that even in their fear showed innocence. Gently stepping out of the pile of rubbish, Naruto sped off towards his apartment. Sticking to the shadows so as to not attract the attention of the mob, who were no doubt still looking for him and he didn't want to run into them again anytime soon.
This happened every year, once a year, on the 10th of October. The day the Kyuubi was defeated at the cost of the Yondaime's life. The day that the villagers of Konoha lost many of their loved ones to the demon fox. And the day that Naruto was born. The rest of the time, the village's treatment of Naruto was quiet moderate, with just a few abusive words and incidents of throwing him out of shops and restaurants. Nothing quiet as severe as forming a mob and beating Naruto to an inch of his life, this only happened once a year.
Naruto was very intelligent for his age, after all he had been forced to grow up very fast. He understood things quite easily, a bit too easily sometimes and could be considered a genius by normal standards, and the Sandaime was very willing to provide him things to learn from. But being a child that had just turned 6, Naruto was still bewildered by the treatment he received. For, as far as he knew, he had done nothing to warrant such treatment. He had tried to stay as quiet and well behaved as he could; he wasn't naughty or nor did he break things. Yet people still seemed to find things to get angry about and he never knows exactly what they are angry about. No one ever tells him what he had done wrong, so that he could do better. These thoughts of how he could improve and make everyone like him were what gave Naruto the most hope for his future. But he was still just an innocent child. And this would all change today.
Naruto opened the door to his apartment and steps in, locking the door behind him hurriedly. Reaching up to click on the lights, Naruto's hand was caught by another much larger and stronger than his. Scared blue eyes snapped to the shadows, were the hand had emerged from. Make that two hands. As one was now clamped on his mouth, preventing his startled scream from ever making it past of his vocal cords. Those hands turn him around and hold him tight against a well built chest. Obviously this wasn't a civilian, there was very little Naruto could do to a ninja to help himself.
"Hello there, pretty little demon. Thought you could escape us, huh? But I knew whether you escaped or not you'd return here. Then I could have my fun with you. And that pesky Anbu who always guards you isn't here, there's another one tonight. And he hates you as much as I do. Maybe he'd even join in,"the cold voice filled hatred, along something that Naruto didn't want to know, made him shiver. This was not going to be anything good, he could tell from the amount of pleasure the voice had at the though of causing him pain.
The next thing he knew was being thrown across the room and hitting his head on one of the legs of the table. With blurry eyes Naruto looked up to the shadowed figure of his attacker, but the ray of moonlight that had briefly escaped from the clouds and shown through the windows only revealed up to the thighs. The shuriken holder confirmed to Naruto that he had been attacked by a ninja. Naruto's eyes lowered, slowly losing consciousness.
He felt spikes of pain throught the haziness as he slowly woke up. Naruto realized that he was face first on the matteress of his bed and that he was being forcefully driven into his bed in time with spikes in his pain. His backside felt like it was on fire, like someone was cutting him up from the inside. There were moans and grunts coming from somewhere above, accompanying the harsh thrusts into his fragile body. He tried to move his hands that seemed to have been tied to the headboard, but Naruto's faint movements only alerted his attacker to the fact that he was awake.
"Hey, he seems to be waking up. Wanna join in now? You've been watching all this while."
"Yeah well, it not quite so fun if they unconsciousness, you know. I like hearing them scream. I bet he has a pretty scream too."
Naruto felt the person behind him leaned forward, pushing farther into him, tearing him even more. A strangled scream escaped from Naruto's mouth, but it got muffled by the mattress beneath him. A pair of hands untied his hands and turned him over while the man was still inside him, the pain causing him to scream again. This time unrestrained, but was cut off by having something being shoved down his throat. The other man started thrusting into Naruto's mouth with giving him the chance to breath. The first man started thrusting into Naruto's ass again. Both sped up their pumping until with a loud grunt they both came into him.
"Goodbye, pretty little demon. We'll see you again soon." With a harsh kiss the two men left a dazed Naruto on his dirtied bed. Stained with blood and cum, left in a cold dark night, he lost consciousness. Along with it all his hopes of a happy future and dreams of being accepted by the village.
Naruto woke up in a pool of water. Confused, he got up trying to figure out what had happened. He found himself in a cold dank underground tunnel, with only a wall behind him, making forward the only way to go. Figuring that this might be the afterlife, Naruto decided he might as well get on with it. How much worse could Hell get, considering how bad his life had been.
Wondering aimlessly down the tunnel, Naruto saw many doors that looked really old but were for some reason were chained shut. Deciding that he couldn't be bothered incurring the wrath of whatever was ruling here for simple curiosity. He walked further down the tunnel, not sure how long he had walked, coming before a large cage. Seeing that it was a dead end, Naruto sat down. Memories of what had happened when he had been 'alive' drifted through his mind, he hadn't allowed himself to think of that until know. Tears slid down his face as the shock seemed to finally hit him and he crumpled to the ground, sobbing and screaming out his anger and frustration at the injustice of the world.
Warm arms gently wrap around Naruto, startling him but he soon relaxed. Because for some reason, those arms made him safe and loved.
End Prologue
A/N: Should I continue? Is it interesting? Or is this too much? Please review!
Side Note on the Story:
Kyuubi is a female and treats Naruto as her child. She could see how Naruto was being treated but couldn't help because the seal only allowed the initial contact to be established by Naruto, ( I don't know if this is true but it is in my story) the seal was made so that for the first 7 years the seal would work to help Naruto's body adjust to the Kyuubi's chakra, but he won't have direct use of her chakra nor have contact with her. She already love as her child when they first meet hence the hug.
