Title: Naruto's Happiness
Authoress: Ribbon-chan03
Rating: T
Pairings: TBD
Summary: what if Naruto was shown kindness by some people, instead of hatred from all sides?
Disclaimer: OK, people…..we all know the drill…none of us…..myself included…own Naruto!!! All I own is my OC; Kyoko, and my imagination…..
Authoress Note: In this fic, my OC, Kyo, and Sakura, are also Jinchuriki. Kyo hold the seven-tailed phoenix, Suzaku, and Sakura has the eight-tailed dragon, Hachimata.
'Thoughts'
"Speech"
Kyuubi/Suzaku/Hachimata/other tailed beasts speaking to their hosts
Hosts responding to their tailed beast
A six year old child ran down the streets of Konoha, a mob of villagers and ninja chasing him. The child's normally blonde hair was matted with blood and dirt, and his cerulean eyes were clouded over with unshed tears.
"Demon brat!" cried the mob. "Today is the day you die!"
The boy merely ran faster. 'What did I do to deserve this?' he asked himself. He was so lost in his thoughts, he didn't notice a small girl, around his age, before he ran into her, sending them both tumbling to the ground. The boy blinked and looked down at the girl. Gasping and getting up, he mumbled a quick apology and continued running. The girl brushed her pink strands of hair out of her face, revealing emerald green eyes. She looked to the retreating form of the boy, and gave chase, desperately wondering what his hurry was, and why a mob was chasing him.
As the boy ran, he heard a soft, feminine voice crying out. "Hey! Wait up!"
He abruptly turned down an alleyway, only to find two things. One, the girl was still following him, and two, this alley was a dead end. The girl slid to a halt beside him.
"Why are those people chasing you??" She inquired.
To which he replied, "I don't know. I really don't!"
Just then, an ANBU shunshined into existence in front of them. The only thing the two could make out, besides his dog mask, was his silver hair, which seemed to defy gravity.
"Are you two alright?" The ANBU asked.
Both children nodded, and the ANBU turned back to the mob. He glared angrily at them. "Leave these children alone. They have done nothing to you!"
The mob, in fear for their lives, fled.