Heeyyy it's FMD again with another one of her stories, and in fact the first Naruto one so gimee a little credit \. Please R&R folks, and I will be sure to bring quick updates. So on with the disclaimer and story! D

Disclaimer: I do not own this show and it's longness,

Otherwise people would think that Sakura Sasuke was wrongness.

So I sit here pathetically in this cheap chair,

Writing you stories of love and despair.

So what I'm trying to say with very poor skill,

Is I don't own Naruto and I never will.

Chapter 1; Kicked out

Sasuke

Sasuke sighed, as he walked down the streets of Konoha, on his way to meet his team, though why they showed up as early as they did he would never know since their Sensei was always late. His arms were crossed and his face showed no emotion as it had since his family's massacre, as he thought about all the girls who were going to ask him to the festival that was tomorrow.

Quite frankly, he thought of it as an excuse to get drunk. Even the hokage had a bit to drink. It was a festival to honor the sealing of the kyuubi into a newborn child 13 years back. He still didn't know who held the demon, in fact he didnt know much about it except the fact adults arent allowed to speak of it which is why he didn't ease his curiousity by asking Kakashi or anyone.

He rubbed his temple, and furrowed his eyebrows thinking about the amount of giggling girls who would flood him, and it got worse every year. He shuddered, recalling last years incident, but was brought out of his thoughts as a scene was taking place in front of him, by about 15 feet.

Confused, he just stood there watching the turn of events. Well it was the most exciting thing that had happened all morning. Seeing what was unfolding, his eyebrows raised and he wanted to go help but it felt as though his feet were glued to the spot.

Naruto

Naruto looked in the mirror one last time, making smiles to it to help his mask. He only frowned though, knowing that the pain was coming. Every year at the festival he would hole up in his house until the drunken ninja's would pretty much break in and torrture/ beat him up mentally and physically. He looked at the window and the floor, glass pieces scattered across the floor. He sighed and reached for the coverup makeup by his mirror. Some ninja decided to pop in early, though he was used to it. He was about to put it on until the door burst open.

Narutos eyes widened as the manager walked in and gasped. His face grew red and he was fuming, he glared at Naruto and grabbed his wrists, turning the other way and dragging him through the halway. He threw him down the stairs and continued to dfrag him until he got to the door. Naruto stood up andtried to fight him as the door swung open. He flailed around, but was just thrown to the street and kicked in the stomach. Looking up at him with watery eyes, he saw him storm in the building but not before screaming a few last words.

"Be lucky I held you in here long enough, demon!"

Naruto tried to get up as the door slammed, but found his head hurt alot. He felt to the back of his head and found that there was blood there, and gasped as he slowly lost conciousness, lying on the sidewalk.