You Don't Know the Uchihas
My name is Christian Uchiha. I'm currently 12, I was I think six when Itachi killed the clan. I have sharingan, mangekyou sharingan, and shikyo sharingan (if I look you in the eye with it you die). Just to clarify things as far as Sasuke and Itachi know I never existed. This is my story.
I sat on my bed staring at the wall across from me. "I'm sooooooooooooooooooo bored I wanna go on a mission," I ranted to pretty much no one "even Itachi gets to go on missions and I'm better than him and just because of my demon I'm not let outside of the Akatsuki base". 'Man I'm so bored my rant left my mind and went out my mouth'. 'Yep that's right I'm in the Akatsuki and only 12!' I fell back onto my giant bed, rolling around until deciding it was time to make my demands. I stood up grabbed my mask slid it on and put all my gear on. By gear, I mean my two swords, a knife pouch, and my element gloves. Then my least favorite the cloak. I swear it was designed just to make it harder to get dressed. After 3 minutes of buttoning, I headed out the door. As I rounded the corner, I bumped into nun other than my partner Itachi.
"Leader wishes to see you," he stated as cold as ever. I nodded and continued on my way. Maybe things will be leader told me what I had to do I walked off down the halls thinking to myself. I get to go to Konoha under cover. Stop being so sarcastic. Shit you sacred me. Not my fault you forgot about me the KO koori doragon (great ice dragon) I give you most of your powers right. Stop rubbing it in and shut up. Shutting up. Don't forget to ditch the cape kid. I know and aren't you supposed to be shutting up now. Silence man it's good to have my mind to myself again. I made some signs and disappeared.
When the text is slanted her demon is talking.