Naruto was feeling very confused, mad, angry, sad, distressed, hatred, and the emotions go on…
(Flashback)
"No! Please, stop!" Naruto said, hoping for dear life that they wouldn't kill him.
It was currently October 10th, the kyúbi festival a.k.a for the young blond, hell. All the villagers glared at him even more, and started throwing things at him. And after afternoon set in, a huge mob ran after him, and cornered him in a alley. And now, they are pummeling the poor boy a inch of his life left. "Did you ever stop killing all of our families? No! So why should we?" One villager said.
They continued until he was unconscious, and left him to die in the alleyway.
(mindscape)
Naruto woke up to a…Sewer? Did they leave him here to die? It had one foot deep water on the floor with two pipes: one red and one blue. Curiosity got the better of him and he followed where the pipe went.
"So my jailer finally blessed me with his presence." A booming voice said.
Author's note:
I hope you like this. This is my first fanfiction, so critisizm is welcome! Thank you for reading, and I know this is small. I'll add more to the second one. Thanks!