'I still completely hate how this program shroten's #!!# ...Pal this censorship crap really isn't working for me!'

"Well until I feel a little more confident about how this thing work as far as rules a chating go, IT STAY THAT WAY!"

'OK OK!, you don't have to yell, phyco.'

"Don't call me a PYHCO!"

'Fine.' '...' (SLY face with evil grin apperas)'cough cough phyco cough'

"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY!"

'Nothing...'(whispers) 'Phyco.'

Chapter 2 becomeing a wonderer

I ran away from the village, I hated my brother for killing our mother and had no Father to go to. There was nothing left for me in the Leaf village. I made my way to the sand village in hopes of finding something to do, a meaning to my life. Unluckily all I had to look forward to was two years of wandering.

The sand village was unforgiving, as I spent countless nights alone I adapted and learned survival skills; I found materials to make a cloak to heat up in at night. I always found it mesmerizing to stair at the moon, after a while I knew all the phases. No one cared who I was not even so much as a hand out and for the longest while I couldn't figure out why.

One day a kid put it all together for me, he lost his Mom and I tried to help him but he just kept staring at me like a deer in the headlights and ran off. I turned to a mirror to look for what he might be staring at and then it hit me, the mark on my neck; it was the one my Dad gave me. I then relished the leaf and sand villages aren't exactly the best of friends, and here I am walking around with the mark of the Fourth Hokage.

Once I effectively covered up my neck it was time to move on, I hadn't Studied much when I was at home so I blindly set off to the North seeking training. I ended up in the village hidden in the rain, there took place some of the most life changing events for me. On the first day I masqueraded as an orphan, and with my heritage hidden it was a piece of cake.

In the academy I learned a lot of things and I found it highly effective to have one on one time with my teacher. "Sensei what are scrolls"? He answered, "Scrolls are where some of the villages most valued jutsu's are written down, each village has countless numbers of special scrolls, some seal away unknown jutsu's to be studied and others are special contracts for a special jutsu called summoning".

I understood most of what he said and figured I learn more later on, but I still had questions. "How many villages are there"? "There are many villages, but some of the main ones are on this map". "We are here in the village hidden in the rain, in the lower left corner is the village hidden in the sand. This area is the desert region of the land of wind".

"Next to us is the hidden grass village; which is famous for diplomacy and analyzing foreign jutsu's". "Some of the lesser known villages are, the village hidden in the stone, the village hidden in the water falls, the village hidden in the clouds, and the small village hidden in the sound". "What's this big village here"? I asked, knowing very well what it was.

"Oh, that's the biggest village of them all the village hidden in the leaves in the land of fire, here is the heart of all five nations and is as strong as they get with all the great shinobi they have". "Last but not least the village hidden in the mist, a remote islands were a thick mist conceals it from the rest of the villages".

My sensei told me more than my Dad ever did, but he really didn't get the chance to teach me much while he was alive. Kunia 101, shuriken control, and a lot of genjutsu, I seemed to be especially talented and had a talent for learning quickly and adapting, a natural genuis with a sharp intelect they told me.

That's was why I received constant praise, it wasn't until I started learning from scrolls that students as well as my sensei began to get jealous. I made it look so easy and mastered techniques effortflessly, they even ignored me when I told them how much concentration and hard work it took;they always said I was just bragging.

When I was eight I began the path to my vow of revenge, smarter, faster, and stronger, I was a lot better at observing things and later on I would learn it would come in very handy. My last day at the academy was enlighten, in order to graduate we had to fight each other in a tournament and I made it to the final round with ease and all the skills I learned were put to the test.

I was up against the second best student in the class compared to me, he started off with very fast high paced attacks I almost couldn't invade him. It was just one blow after another and before I could counter he had me in a trap, being a village full of high skilled assassins I should have seen it coming. But he released a rain fall of shuriken and kunai wizzing and buzzing through the air.

Rushing closer and closer probable filled to the brim with poison, he watched as his plans were going unchallenged. Soon all I could see was the eyes of the village staring at me, and I could swear just for a second when I jumped out of pure impulse everything froze. Then strangely but thankfully I was able to summon a Genjutsu; I saw it in sensei's scroll. I watched as I finished the last hand sign with incredible speed , and each kunia began to pass through me like little tiny ghost leaving my body untouched and I was able to land behind him.

A silence fell over the crowd as if death was clearly defied, and my stuned opponent turned to stab me when we meet eyes. My neck began to burn like the stinging desert wind in the sand village and a overwhelming feeling came over me. At this point the rest of the field began to fade and everything was blue and black, I was still staring at him and he got scared. He would try to run but he couldn't, he tried to talk but only blood came out and as his eye's began to burn black as Cole everything went back to normal and the match ended when he dropped dead.

I couldn't believe what happened, the only explanation I could think of was I killed him with my eyes, which explained why I was suddenly going blind. What couldn't be explained were these visions of this little kid doing things and he looked like the dead guy.

Confused I decided from this point on I would keep my eyes closed as often as I could; seeing with an advanced type of genjutsu I learned, while I stood there eyes closed in a daze the shinobi surrounded me. "You are here by arrested in the name of the rain village for the murder of a fellow shinobi and the use of a forbidden genjutsu". Swaying to the direction of the voice I asked, "what genjustsu may you be referring to"?

"Because I assure you, any misuse of a scroll or my own talents are clearly unattended and I beg your forgiveness". I was cut short of my apology by one of the guards to my left. "Say any thing else and you will be severely punished maybe even death". I paused and let the wind blow through my hair and my mind started to race.

Now my mark was burning more and I relished in the students left hand was a blood stained scarf and the though that my secret was out and that they would kill me, over took my mind and made me rage inside. "If your going to kill me, you better make sure your ready for the darkest day of your putrid lives". I said in a cold voice diffrent and filled with hatred.

my mind had fogged and flashed images of when I made my vow,and of that damned Kyuubi. All I could think was I'm not going to die before I can forfill my Ninja way, the vow I made a top the Hokage mountian, and I'll kill any one who stands in my way. "Stop Sakeydo don't say another word"! "What do you mean sensei, I won fare and square, and they dare accuse me of murder and stealing"!

Sensei even though I couldn't see him, I could tell there was desperation to save me in his voice. "Please, they only want to help you, but they can't if you insist on threatening the village..." I shot in, "Don't lie to me, you want to hold me ransomed for the leaf village, I know by now you've seen my neck".

He grimly responded, "yes that may be true, there's no denying that... but I will do every thing I can to save you, but you have to trust m..." I was thinking about considering the offer, but all of a sudden sensei stopped talking I kept asking what was wrong but when I moved my hand I suddenly relished I had already moved.

Not only that, but there was a warm liquid running down my hands meaning the only conclusion left was...I, killed him. Things were getting less and less clear with my eyes closed, I could only hear screams and smell blood, the rest is a blur and by the time I was able to open my eyes again I was on top of a mountain and the village of rain was up in bright orange flames.

Until the overwhelming grey clouds passed over me, hiding my tears as the shower washed away the blood on my face and before the night ended I saw the white glow of the moon behind the clouds, to scared to glow on the once pure wondering street rat.

'Just so you guys know I don't double space to make it look longer,it's not like I'm trying to trick anyone...atleast not this time hehehe'

"Ya, it's actaully easier on the eyes when we re-read it."