We make our own Demons
When someone first called me demon, I refused to believe it, because I saw myself as just like them. However, when more and more people kept calling me that, eventually I began to believe it to be true.
I smiled at them, they taunted me further, calling me different names, trying to get me to retaliate, but it was all for not. They did everything in their power to upset me and I could not bring myself to care.
They kept me awake all night, every night. But they feared me even more when after awhile I began to talk to people who weren't there, hallucinations some called it but I still could not bring myself to care.
Over the years I adopted a happy mask one to hide my true self from the world, I began to wish, to want, to experience emotion. To be something more than a Demon Spawn.
One day I heard a voice suggest that I should play pranks when I asked the voice what pranks was I saw a sensei walk through a door only for a bucket of water to land on his head. I was blamed by him of course but the water dripping down his wet dripping grey hair made me want to do it again.
I became a prankster and was able to experience some emotion. I placed a new layer upon my mask that day never to remove it. I never knew how much my mask would effect me but with hindsight it probably wasn't one of my more brilliant ideas.
Who am you may ask….. well… I can't bring myself to tell you.
A/N: Disclaimer
Naruto is not mine.
I thought it looked better with the Disclaimer at the bottom.
I might continue this as a Dark Naruto fic.