I don't own Naruto if I did this fanfiction would have been true.
We begin our story in a beautiful village kown as the Hidden Leaf. Everything was going good people were buying groceries, others were talking, ninjas catching up with old friends, and kids playing on the playground and around the village.
Now we skip to a location where we can see a boy on the ground beaten up with cuts and gashes all over. This boy was Naruto Uzumaki or known all around the village as "Demon Brat" or "Monster". Naruto was 5 years in age, has a height of around 3'7, has bright sun-kissed hair, with ocean blue eyes, and three birthmarks that take the form of whisker on each of his face making 6 in total.
"Why? Why is it always me? I didn't do anything to make them angry, how could I, I am only 5 years old." Naruto told/asked himself.
"It is because humans fear for what they cannot understand." A feminine voice has said behind him.
"Who's there?" Naruto said.
"I am as you people call me." The voice said.
"Who?" Naruto asked.
"My name is..."
And that is where I am going to leave it off. Sorry for the cliffhanger another part will come out in the future.
