Chapter 2 A Boy That Cries Inside
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A/N: I hope you like the first chapter I assure you you'll be coming back four more. Well ah anyway this chapter takes us back to when the Naruto characters are a little younger. Also I changed up the story a little. So uh hope you enjoy this chap!!! See Ya
Warning: Beginning may seem innocent, but in the later future chaps there is going to be a whole lot of sex themes….and a many of lemons! So if you're not perv this is definitely not for you!! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED/CHILDERN BEWARE
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5 years ago….
The boy sat there washing, scrubbing, and SCRAPING. As hard is his little fingers would go... he knew that pretty soon his father will be awake and if he didn't finish there was sure to be a brutal beaten involved.
Everything seemed to be going fine until…he came across a small little peck on a dish that just seemed to never come off. 'Damn' he thought....' why won't this stupid peck come off!' He stood there picking and scrubbing as hard as he could until his fingers went red, but it just stayed there. Suddenly his feet stepped on a big puddle of water from washing the dishes and he slipped…crash'!!The dish fell on the floor and broke into what seemed like a million pieces.
He just sat there in total shock…for he knew what was surely to come if his father was to hear the sounds that came from the kitchen!!
But of course it was to late, the boy's dog ears twitched. With his sensitive hearing he was sure that the man had just stepped out of his bed.
Quickly the fragile boy tried to pick up the dish pieces that were all over the floor. But that was in vein…bam'!The poor boy winced in pain, and clutched his stomach, from the powerful blow he had just
received. The man picked up the small boy from the collar, his cold dark brown eyes looked at the mess all over the floor.
You dog shit you ruined one of my best dishes'! said the man in a husky voice. The boy's emotionless brass colored eyes just stared at the man's blood shot ones. He's drunk' thought the sickly boy but was suddenly pulled back to reality when he heard the strong mans yells!!
DAMNIT ANSWER ME YOU LITTLE PUNK ASS!!!' yelled the cruel man. The boy tilted his head down and mumbled I'm….sorry.' The man threw the boy and he hit the counter head first. Suddenly the evil man picked up a huge chunk of the broken glass. Then picked up the snow white haired boy tore the shirt off the skinny boy's body, and slid the huge piece of glass down his back!
The man took the glass and dug deeper into has boney back. The boy tried not yell or wince in pain for it would show weakness but failed horribly.
The man just laughed hysterically smiled and said Hurts doesn't it dog breath.' Why don't you take it like a man, or what ever the hell you are! Quit acting like a little bitch!! The man threw the boy against the wall; the little boy winced in pain once again.
Hey shit face clean up this mess in here, and when you're finished clean yourself up….you look like you just came out a garbage can!' Said the man in a deep low voice. With that the man took the small stubby glass he had stabbed the boy with, and put it under the sink. To wash all the torture of evidence down the drain.
The boy got up and picked up the remaining glass bits off the kitchen floor. He limped up and went to the bathroom. The skinny and weak boy looked at his reflection in the mirror and tilted his head down which made his long bangs cover his eyes.
'I really am pathetic ain't I?'Said the weak boy in a whisper. He took off his shirt and looked at his beaten and broken body in the mirror. His used to be light honey dew eyes, but now texture less brass colored ones trailed all over his burns, scars, and bruises his father had given him from all those previous beatings.
The boy took some alcohol protoxide from the cabinet and poured it all over his wound, it created little fizzy bubbles that seeped out of his wound. The boy flinched and winced in pain but of course that's how he knew it was working. He didn't want it to get infected because the last thing he needed was to get sick!
The boy turned on the shower and turned the knob on cold. He took of the rest of his clothing off, and got in. He closed his eyes and listened to the sprinkle ling and drips of drops.
This place was the only place were he felt safe, were he felt com and cool. The boy wished that time just stopped and he stay and savor this moment for an eternity. But unfortunately all great things must come to an end eventually.
The boy cleaned up his body with soap and got out. He dried off, then he but bandages around his open wound. He put on his same clothes he had on…he thought if it wasn't for me washing this same clothing over and over I'd be one stinking ass wipe!'
The boy left the bathroom and entered his room, a room with only a mattress and a lamp for light.
He laid his head down on the bed and his last thought before he drifted of to sleep was another day at ninja academy…another day of listening to the same junk those idiotic kids say!! Damnit all to hell!!'
End of Chapter
Well hoped you like this chap worked really hard on it! Well ah anyway please please post comments and review good or bad doesn't matter to me! I just wants you guys ideas on my story…and if you have any other ideas for the up coming chapter I'm GAME
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