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Okay. Here is a new story that I just thought about, but don't expect a lot of updates though. I'm a busy person ;. AU?
Here goes.
Prolouge
The glistening moon shined all of its exuberance upon the mighty shinobi village of Konoha. It sickeningly quiet and silence engulfed the whole village.
What's this? A crowd of malicious and angry villagers were screaming profanities and disrupting the silence. Their aura was surrounded by hate and malice. What could be so terrible to anger these villagers so much? The answer is quite simple. It was a child.
This was no ordinary child, but it was a Jinchuuriki. A Jinchuuriki is a forsaken person or a living sacrifice. The poor child was only clad in dirty rags and was currently on the brink of death.
The malicious villagers were destroying the boy. It was a truly sickening site to see. The boy's scarlet blood huddled around him to form a large puddle.
One brave, but foolish villager crept closer and struck the boy into his frail stomach. The blonde boy choked and spat out blood. Sickening, is it not?
Who is this boy you might ask, well it is Uzumaki Naruto. The bane of Konohagakure.
A shadow lurked in the alley and soon made its presence known. The mysterious figure slowly lumbered toward the boy. The villagers' eyes were filled with fright and terror.
"A Shinobi!", they cried with fright.
It was not just any old plain shinobi, but it was a superior commanding figure. Hatake Kakashi lazily eyed the villagers as they scrambled off into the gloomy night. The screaming had stopped and all was silent once again.
He stared coldly at the boy quivering in fear below him and spat in disgust. To think a monstrosity like him was aloud to live! The monster had brutally taken his beloved sensei away from him and the Sadaime had the nerve to allow it to live!
He spat once again at the shaking body and silently crept away, letting the darkness of the night engulf him.
Uzumaki Naruto would never forget the frightening crimson eye with circling commas that stared at him with the greatest hatred he had ever seen.