Yo guys, here we have it, another chapter.

Hope you guys all had a fab eater .

I put the rating up to M cos of this chap. I'll warn you now, it has rap, incredibly bady written rape, but rape non-the-less.

Disclaimer - I still don't own Naruto

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Guardian Angel – A Night Time Visitor

The next few weeks passed by in a blur. Nothing really changed for Naruto, the villagers still abused him at every possible chance they got.

Sasuke wasn't aloud to leave the Uchiha residence until the council deemed it okay, so things carried on the same as before.

It had been about a month since his return that he was aloud back to Team 7, and to resume his duties as a ninja of Konoha.

So, on September the first, Sasuke met with his old team just outside of Konoha's gates.

"Ne, Ne, Kakashi-Sensei, what mission do we have today?" the blonde boy bounced up and down on the balls of his feet.

"Well, we have to find Lady Shijimi's cat, Tora, and return it to her." He cringed at the expected onslaught of groans.

"What! But we were doing that when we were twelve!" was Sasuke's outraged reply.

"Yeah, well, some of us never ran away with creepy people obsessed with snakes and became Chuunin."

The raven headed boy spun round to face Naruto, and raised a hand, as if to strike him. The boy flinched away, fear in his eyes.

Sasuke's hand fell down to his side. He was confused, he had never seen Naruto react this way before, and it wasn't like they had never fought.

There was an awkward moment, while Naruto shuffled uncomfortably under Sasuke's questioning gaze.

"Okay, let's get going," said Kakashi, breaking the tense silence. With that the ninja team began searching the forest.

Naruto was in deep conversation with Kakashi, talking animatedly about god-knows-what. Meanwhile, Sasuke was trailing behind, questioning Sakura.

"What was all that about?" he asked, catching the Kunoichi of guard.

"Huh? What?" she looked up, confusion written across her features.

"Naruto" he said bluntly.

"Oh, that."

"Yes, that"

"I don't know, he always reacts that way, it's gradually gotten worse. I personally think it's the villagers, beating him up, but he won't admit it, and it's never when we're around" she was looking the ground guiltily.

"Why? They never did before"

"Well, I guess it was when he couldn't bring the much loved, last of the Uchiha's back" her words stung, and stopped, feeling like this was all his fault. "But don't say anything about it Naruto, it always makes him angry."

"Yo guys, stop slacking, we found Tora already, we had better head back and return him to his owner."

"Yes Kakashi-Sensei" they chorused, and pooffed to the village.

Naruto was sat on the wide window sill in the Hokage's office. His eyelids felt heavy, all he wanted was to sleep.

Urg, what's with me, why have I been so tired lately?

He felt his eyes closing.

Sasuke was complaining about the mission they had been assigned.

"Uchiha! Your position in this village is precarious, do you really think you can complain?" she looked angry, very angry. She clicked her knuckles, as if in preparation.

"Urm…Tsunade-Sama" stuttered Sakura.

"Yes?" She said, rounding on her student, anger seeping from her every pore. She shivered, Oh God, does she look angry.

"Well, Naruto appears to have fallen asleep." She smiled sweetly at her.

"Oh" she blinked, and looked to the window sill, where Naruto was called up in a ball. Kakashi stood over him, worried.

Sasuke, too, looked over, and couldn't help but think how cute he looked when asleep.

Concerned, Tsunade crouched down beside him, and placed her hand on his arm.

"Naruto," she called softly, "Wake up, Naruto"

There was a small groan, and Naruto's arm moved up, his hand rubbed across his eyes. Gradually awareness came to him, and he jerked upright.

"I, uh…" but she waved away his excuses.

"Can you please leave me talk to Naruto alone?" it wasn't a question, it was an order. So with that, the others left her office.

As the door banged shut, she turned to look at the squirming blonde boy.

He was staring at his hands, fidgeting under her gaze.

"Naruto, are you feeling okay?" she asked concerned.

"I'm fine, Tsunade-Baachan, honest." He smiled at her, his bright blue glinting in the sunlight.

"I'm not falling for that" she tried not to sound to stern. He sighed.

"I've just been so tired recently." Again, he fiddled with his hands.

"Anything else?" she asked

"What is this, the inquisition?" he laughed nervously.

"Just answer the question." She tried not to sound too harsh.

He sighed and hung his head. He reached up and unzipped his orange jacket, slipping it off his shoulders. He then pulled of the black tee-shirt that he wore underneath. During this display, she looked at him curiously, wondering what on earth he could be getting at.

He looked at her, understood the confusion in her eyes.

"The cut" he gestured to his chest.

"What about it?" she said, feeling stupid.

"Well, usually it would have healed by now, I've had it at least a week." He explained. It was from one of the villagers.

Strange. Kyuubi usually would have healed it by now.

She gestured for him to come closer. She grabbed his arm, and held it out. Before he was even aware what was happening, she had inserted a syringe into his arm, and it was filling with his crimson blood.

He glared at her.

"Shizune!" she called loudly, her assistant came scurrying to receive her orders, "Take this blood to the labs."

She glared at the blonde boy sat on her windowsill. Slowly, he looked up, sensing her anger. Big mistake, her fist collided with his chin.

"What…what was that for?" he stuttered.

"Simply put, for being so stupid." She sat at her desk, and began shuffling papers.

"What do you eat, Naruto?" The question took him off guard.

"Well, ramen, mainly the instant kind" he said, confirming what she already expected.

"That is not a balanced diet." She said seriously. He looked down at the floor, muttering.

"Yeah, well, it's all I can afford" but with her super hearing, she heard perfectly well what he said.

"Yes, Sakura told me about that. No. Don't be angry with her, she was worried about you, we all are. You know, you can just give us the money to buy you food." He was almost surprised at how concerned she sounded.

"I didn't want to be a bother" he mumbled.

"Oh phooey, we'd all rather you had proper food, and didn't become malnourished."

"There's just one problem." She nodded, encouraging him to go on, he took breath, preparing himself, "Well, you see, my landlord has a habit of turning of the heating sometimes, other times heating, or water"

She looked aghast, "I think we'll be having words with this landlord of yours, now go, Iruka wants to see you."

The blonde boy didn't have to go far before he found his old Sensei. In fact, he had just left the Hokage's office, when he walked right into him. Literally, he was just knocking on the door.

"Ah, Naruto-Kun, just the person I was looking for." He said, smiling. And so they left the building together.

"I was thinking maybe you'd like to go Ichiraku's, on Me." said Iruka, looking down at Naruto.

"I'd love to, but, I've already been there this week."

"I wouldn't have thought that would have stopped you." But one look at Naruto told him not to push the matter, "Well, we can go somewhere else then. What do you want?"

"Well, umm, I can't really go anywhere else." He looked nervously at Iruka, and noting his confused expression, he began to explain.

"Ichiraku's is the only place that will serve me. But when I'm there, nobody else will come in. And I don't like going too often, 'cause I'm afraid that if I do, than people will eventually stop going."

He sighed, "I guess I'll just have to rustle something up then" he changed direction, and led Naruto to his house.

Naruto sighed and fell back onto his bed. The evening had passed by in a blur of happiness. Iruka-Sensei had made him a delicious dinner of homemade Sushi, too someone who lives of instant ramen, it was a feast.

He was pleasantly stuffed, and it made him feel sleepy. In no time at all, he was asleep.

There was the soft pad of footsteps in his room. His eyelids fluttered open, and there, stood over him, was the landlord.

He had a murderous look. Naruto tried to jump up, only to find that his hands were tied to the bed posts. He pulled on them, hard, only to feel a hand collide with his whiskered cheek.

"I hear you've been telling tales on me, brat" he said softly, straddling the blondes chest. At this he began struggling harder, but that angered him more. He was beginning to get rope burn on his wrists.

Another slap. Shit! Naruto was scared, he had never gone as far as this. Fear made his heart beat faster, it was pounding against his rib cage.

The mans hand moved up to his face, and brushed a strand of hair out of his eyes. It moved down and began unzipping his orange jumpsuit. He pulled out a knife, and used it to tear his black tee-shirt.

In the process he snagged his skin, opening up a previous cut. Blood began to seep out.

He began to kick, but this was followed by his legs being bound to the bed. Shit!

The landlord straddled him again. A single tear leaked out of his azure eyes. The man bent down, and licked it away. His hands brushed down Naruto's chest, tracing the contours of his body.

His head followed his hands, and, using his teeth, he unzipped the now shaking boy's trousers, and pulled them down, revealing a pair of green boxers.

By this point Naruto was petrified, but was too afraid of what would happen to cry out. His eyes widened as his boxers were slowly pulled down, and he was lying on his back, wearing only the necklace given to him by Tsunade.

The man looked at him triumphantly before pulling down his own trousers. He undid the bindings around his ankles, and lay on top of the petrified blonde.

Again he traced his hands down the boy's body, stopping when he reached his hips. He pulled him in close. He thrust into him, and Naruto screamed as pain shot through his body.

But that just succeeded in turning the man on even more, as he thrust into him again.

Each time a fresh wave of pain washed over him, and he swam in and out of consciousness.

Eventually he stood up, and pulled his trousers back on.

"That'll teach you to tattle." He sneered, and stumbled from the room.

With that Naruto passed out.

After a couple of hours, Naruto woke up. The sky was dark, telling him it was the middle of the night. The ropes had come undone as he moved about in his sleep, he gave a weak tug, and they came undone.

He looked down at his body, and realised that he had no clothes on. He began to shake as the events of the night came back to him. He looked at his legs, they were covered in blood and semen.

He has to get out of there.

Slowly, he stood up. But as he did so, pain shot through his body. He collapsed on the wooden floor. And that was where he stayed, legs folded under him, dull, lifeless eyes, staring at the floor.

That was really bad, i know, but it was my 1st rape scene. And I did research into signs of malnuritment, but we'll just ignore all the ones I didn't include, just the ones that work to the story line XD kekekek

But I hope you all enjoyed that guys. Please review, they make me happy. Happy me makes for fanfic updates XD

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