The fifth kind

All right im back!! This is a new story that I started and now its time to post the first chapter!! Hope all you fans enjoy this new fic of mine!

Disclaimer: I don't own NARUTO or FMA

Chapter one: being found

(insert rain nose for the most part)

*crackle*

*boom*

*flash*

Rain pored onto earth as thunder and lightning flashed in the October night sky. Why would it rain in October though? Well, the gods were crying. Crying for a small child that stood in the rain. His black hair matted to his face. His black shirt and pants soaked wet. And the blade in his hand getting the blood washed off it. Around him where people that wore cloaks and animal masks. The child stood there, oblivious to his company. It was silent other then the rain poring onto he floor and dead bodies on the floor. The bodies where slashed, gashed , hacked to bits , and some bodies look like the where broken and shredded with bare hands. The whole scene was disturbing. The bodies even looked disturbed, and the had either guts coming out their mouths, ears nose hell even the finger and toe nails, or their brains ripped out of their nose or ears, or both and shoved into there eyes or mouth, some get it rammed up their ass. And the freakiest thing started happening. The child started singing. And the people swore they heard the music to this song.

"hush little baby, don't you cry

Mothers guna sing you a lullaby

But if the lullaby makes you hurt

Mothers guna buy you a mocking bird

But if that bird doesn't sing

Mothers guna buy you a ruby ring"

And the kid kept going on and on with the song and when he stopped he started laughing softly. It was a laugh that didn't fight a nine year old. It was the laugh of a man who has seen pain. A man who has been tortured beyond his limits. A man who has tortured those who don't deserve death. The laugh of a person who is pure evil yet can seem so innocent. The laugh of a devil.

The child looked up to the purple haired person and stared her in the eyes, eye wholes, how ever you see it. His eyes where not what you would think eyes would look like. They looked abnormal. It was a red circle for the iris and a star in it with a silver pupil. And where the whites would be, well there where no whites. It was like staring into the void itself and you get lost in the eternal darkness that was the black parts of his eyes.

The purple haired one walked up to the kid and crouched in front of him. "it is alright now little one. No ones going to hurt you" she spoke in a soothing voice. The child just looked at her with curiosity. "can you tell us your name?" she asked the child as he looked up to the sky. "my….name?" the child asked in a voice that sounded like it needed water. "yes little one your name" she said again.

"my name….. is naruto uzimaki" and is if one cue, lightning flashed and thunder boomed as he said his name. the people around and in the circle would never forget this day. The day the fifth was found.

What do you guys think? Kinda awkward but it gets more interesting and more better as it goes along. Remember to review.

Note: to all flamers out there. You may flame me if you like but know this. You are note seen in the fanfic world. To us you are just a burden that needs to be disposed of. You guys should stop hating on us writers and try making your own fics. You guys know how much time this takes and how you have to have devotion to your stories to complete them? You will never feel this feeling. And with that I take my leave.

Note written by tenshi

Story now in process by ryu