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Heart of Ice Will of Fire

A New Dawn

Today is a day of celebration through out the village hidden in the leaves. For on this day six years ago a nine-tailed demon fox attacked Konohagakure.

Powerful enough to raise tsunamis and flatten mountains with a swish of one of its tails, it raised chaos and slaughtered many people,

until the leader of the Leaf Village the Fourth Hokage sacrificed his own life to defeat the Kyuubi no Kinsune.

So on this day the villagers celebrate there greatest hero and the fall of the worlds most powerful tailed demon by holding the Kyuubi festival filled with rides games fireworks and fun.

But all was not fun and games not far from the Kyuubi festival we find a very small apartment but most people would refuse to live there the apartment was nothing more then a room.

Broken windows plaster hanging from cracked and damaged walls. Broken glass, trash and rags litter the well worn floor.

Huddled in the corner we find a small sickly child his once bright blond hair now thick with dirt and grime.

His little hand grasps at the rags he wears trying to keep warm he whimpers silently clutching his empty belly wile as tears pour from his bright blue eyes leaving clean streaks on his other wise dirty face.

He wishes himself a happy birthday as he lays down pulling more rags to himself and tries to get some rest knowing today they will come. They always come but today is the day they hurt him the most they will come.

They will beat him and call him names till they finely tire and leave him alone, hes always alone. As he lays on the cold floor slowly falling asleep he is startled awake to hearing them its always the same they come for him they call out for him.

"MONSTER COME GET WHATS COMING TO YOU!"

"FILTHY DEMON! COME OUT AND FACE US!"

The small boy curls up tighter closes his eyes tight and hopes they will just go away. As the drunken mob beats on his door still yelling for him to come out as they try to force there way in.

the door shatters from their blows and the small boy screams out for help all the while knowing this time will be no different.

The mob rushes the child still yelling for his death as the first blows rain down upon his small frame.

They hear small whimpers from the boy as the sounds of his bones breaking along with the wet slaps of fist on flesh can be heard.

The last thing the boy sees is a ANBU member appear before a thrown fist slams in to his face and his world gos dark.

The boy awakes felling cold and wet he shivers and pulls his ragged clothing tighter around himself to try and shake off the cold but winces in pain from his sore sid and arm he looks at his arm and it seems to bend funny.

So he tears at part of his rags to make a sling guessing that his arm is broken. He finishes tying up his arm and looks around he can tell hes not in his room any more the ground is wet and cold the walls are rough stone with pipes over head,

the barely lit hall looks a lot like a sewer he thinks to himself. The boy sits down in the stagnant water and begins to cry. He thinks to himself that he wished he would just die.

As he sits whimpering in the cold he hears a soft voice coming from down the hall "come child it will be alright come to me"

The boy is jolted from his sorrow hearing the voice he looks to see a faint red glow that seems to brighten with each word as it spoke "Child come to me, Seek my voice I will keep you safe just come to me"

Still scared but having nothing left to lose he stands and begins to limp down the dark hall towards the warm glow and the voice. As the ANBU member appears he sees a small boy being beaten by a drunken mob,

taking no chances he steps towards the boy to block a strike from a villager but comes to late. He watches in horror as the boys head recoils from the blow, and blood sprays across his face.

Quickly he shoves the villager away and picks up the small boy, he tucks him under one arm and notices that the boys arm seems to be broken, and the child is in nothing but rags.

Noticing movement he looks back at the villagers and yells. "BACK OFF OR BE ARRESTED!" The angry mob backs up a few feet at the new threat from the weasel masked ANBU member.

A brave villager in the back yells. "THERES ONLY ONE OF HIM, IF WE RUSH HIM WE CAN KILL THE DEMON!" a whistling sound and a loud THUNK the villager was silenced with a kunai to the thought.

"ANYONE ELSE?" he asks. The angry mob now in a rush of panic turns and runs in fear for there lives. He calmly reaches up to his radio with a hiss of static the radio springs to life and he talks softly.

"Weasel to command." a moment later he gets his response. "command here what is it weasel?". "I have a hurt child request the hospital staff to be ready upon arrival, Hes hurt real bad sir I'm not sure he will make it."

said weasel "roger hospital staff will be standing by anything eles?" the voice from the radio asked "yes the Hokage needs to be informed immediately." responded weasel. "Why? Who is the victim?" asked the voice. "Its...".


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