Prologue
Time, the continual existence of space, it flows like an Endless river. But time is influenced by choice, and chances: one difference can change that flow, like in this particular tale. It is a tale many of us are quite familiar with, the Tale of Naruto Uzumaki.
Drip, drip, drip. The sound of sewer water dripping from the pipes is continues, a never ending symphony. It's almost pitch black, but for a faint crimson glow. The further you move on the thicker the glow becomes. The hallway continues on and on until you reach a big open space. Yet this space is occupied by something. A cage it is made of huge bronze bars, holding an even darker shade of black, if that was even possible. Behind the bars, Giant crimson eyes open. The creature starts to chuckle darkly until it is barking with laughter. The crimson light is increasing with a ridiculous speed , showing finally what is hidden behind those bronze bars. There stood the strongest of the Bijuu, the nine tailed fox in all its eternal glory. Nine tails, each capable of toppling a mountain, swinging lazily behind it. Finally after 2 decades of imprisonment, it had finally found a loop hole. It would have to pay a certain price, but it was worth it. And so the fox kept cackling evilly while the red light enveloped the sewer that was its pitiful jailors' mind!
The Jailor of the king of Bijuus was none other than Naruto Uzumaki, Number 1 hyperactive knuckleheaded ninja of Konoha Gakure. He stood at the feet of the first hokage, snarling and enveloped in a cloak of his tenant's chakra, 1 tail swinging behind him. He was watching the dust settle at the other side of the Valley of the End, where his supposed best friend and teammate was at. The dust settled and showed a changed and deranged Sasuke Uchiha, Sharingan swirling. He had gone into the second state of his curse seal. Both contestants were at standing on their last legs, their eyes met and they knew that this move would decide the victor. They both powered their strongest attacks , naruto his rasengan and Sasuke his chidori while drawing on their darker powers. The former soul-brothers charged and jumped into the air, meeting in the exact middle of the Valley of the end, and their attacks clashed. The clash caused a huge chakra ball to be formed. Sasuke won the struggle, and pierced his soul-brother's other lung crushing the Shodaime's necklace with it. Naruto's eyes bulged out and coughed up blood, yet he smiled watching as memories of the good times flash by. As a last move scratched Sasuke's headband, eyes alight with a deep hurt and whispered brokenly: "Goodbye."
That is when it happened, Naruto's body glowed completely crimson within the ball of pure chakra, causing it to explode. The explosion blinded the sharingan user and blew him away, once more into the statue of his ancestor. Groaning and cursing the last Uchiha got up, the curse seal receding back to his shoulder. Suddenly he coughed and his headband fell down to the ground, exposing the scratched Konoha emblem. He looked at briefly but then his eyes wandered to the battle field, trying to find the body of his former best friend, proof of having attained the Mangenkyou Sharingan. Yet there was no body, no such evidence, it was as if Naruto had never even existed.
A/N: i completely forgot!
Disclaimer: I don't own the Naruto-verse Kishimoto does.
Now that's the only time i do this dslamcer the whole story!
This is my first attempt at a Time Travel/Atlernate Timeline story. This idea has been forming in my mind for so long that i have to write it, i mean i even drew parts of it! but i'm getting of track here. I hope you wil enjoy the story as much i am!
SK