Only if you were right!
The rain was pelting down on the roof, rain flying through the glass doors on the second floor of the house. Curtains flying in, out and all around the door. Wind blowing like mad, as the sky lights up from lighting and thunder rolling through the sky, out on to the silent plain and into the house. In a secluded room on the top floor, a small female body sat against the wall legs up against their chest. Small cries filled the room as she cried. A flash of black and a adult male standing where the flash was, "you killed her, you incompetent child, I hate you!' he would splat at her then hitting her, for many ours things continued out like this, Suddenly a bright light came into the vision just as he kicked her sending her strait in to it.
Slowly my eye's opened to a bight blue sky, I could hear bird chirping, young voices giggling and loud booming voices telling children not to climb something, dogs running around with sticks in their mouths and cats in tree's mowing for help, the wind blowing past my ears as I sit up and look around my surroundings.
Children playing chase me or on a play ground, with their parents running after them telling them not to do something, young female teenager's giggling like school girls over something, birds flying pas back to their nest's, cats being chased by dogs and a cat up a tree. "What the hell, where am I?" I asked my self. Slowly I stand up only to be knocked back down, "what the hell, watch where your going" I got up and looked down only to see a little boy crying, "oh, I'm sorry little guy, I didn't mean it, are you ok?" I said to the crying little boy, "you aren't calling me a monster?" he cried even harder and I could hear shouts of angry village's. 'Now I remember this place, this is home' I think, "No, why have you done something wrong?" I can't help but feel sorry for the kid, I mean I've only just met him and he thinks I hate him already. "I don't know j-j-just everyone said it's m fault and that I'm a m-m-monster" he whispered, 'ok now that's not right' I heard more shouting and saw the boy was about to run, so I stepped in front of him and told him to stay there. People came flying around the corned and stopped "oh, thank you for stopping the little monster, ma-am" a middle aged man praised me, "I didn't stop no monster, so in witch I mast ask you to explain what your talking about." I asked. "t-t-that thing your hiding is a demon" he screeched, "now that I don't believe" everyone watched as the little boy hugged my leg closer to his chest, as tries rolled down his face.
"I think your problem is, someone died protecting you all by sealing the demon inside of the kid and you all think it's his fault, and there for, you blame the kid for nothing, even if you don't understand the kid you should still respect him. In its own way the child is you saver, your hero, because he is the demons prison, but as the saying goes, we are only scared of what we don't understand/know." After saying that I picked the little boy up and carried him on my hip. "Now little one, where is your parents?" I said walking away with him on my hip. Wandering through the village I had learned he had no parent because they had died and that he lived with Aruka, and that he was in training to become a ninja. Slowly I came to the Yamanaka flower shop, I remember coming here before. Thinking I should get the hokage a few flowers. I entered the shop to come face to face with Mr. Inoichi Yamanaka,