Well, here's another chapter! Before we begin though, I'll answer some of the reviews…
To Icedragon54, I'm going to change it out of first person. Writing first person was kinda hard, especially because it puts you in the mind of your character, and lord knows I'm crazy enough. Don't need to get any deeper, lol. You'll find out sooner or later about all of the things you asked. Wouldn't want to give away the story.
To gamerultimate and roboguy45, I have to agree, evil Naruto is always awesome.
To someone179, Thank you!
Now, moving onto the chapter!
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, plain and simple.
Summary: Naruto's demon was sealed like Gaara's Shukaku was. He can hear it, and can talk to it. But most of all, he can use its power, and Kyuubi protects him. Not to mention, the third kept no secrets about his parentage. So the general public does not hate him, but fears him. How will this change our favorite knuckle-headed ninja?
Sealed Demon, Demon Sealed
Life's a Bitch
Sasuke Uchiha wasn't scared of anything. So he thought. But, there's one thing that scares him shitless. Naruto Uzumaki. The scariest child he's ever seen, with only a glare, he can shut someone up, and reduce him or her to tears.
His father told him, that the Uzumaki boy was the son of a great hero, but he didn't believe him. What son of a great hero goes around killing for the joy of it? He was no son of a hero, he was satan's spawn in his opinion.
He'd never tell anyone this, especially not he demon himself. Who knows what would happen to him? Plus, he had a reputation to uphold. So, it was to his great displeasure, when they where sitting down in a classroom, about to get there teammates, Uzumaki decided to sit only three seats from me.
'It's my fault for sitting in the back though.' He thought, his hands folded under his chin as usual, with his seemingly blank stare. Where, in reality, his mind was racing with thoughts, such as; "Don't move," Don't make a wrong mood," "Don't piss your pants," and, "I'm so dead."
Meanwhile, Naruto was in a relatively happy mood today. He had snuck out last night, and released some anger on an unsuspecting drunk. Poor sap was six feet under at the moment, in both aspects of the meaning in the saying. He had scared his landlord into turning his hot water back on, and his favorite flavor of pop-tarts was in his cabinet.
His mood was only dampened slightly when he saw that the Uchiha was sitting close to where he liked to sit. But, the uchiha wasn't to bad, so he could live with it. That didn't stop him from scaring the guy though.
He sat down in his chair, and then looked out the window. He heard the uchiha's chair move ever so slightly, and he could tell the uchiha was getting uncomfortable. He let the Uchiha sweat it out another minute or two, before he slowly turned his head to the last Uchiha.
"Do you realize where you are sitting, punk?" Naruto asked, he hissed out.
The Uchiha looked like a deer caught in headlights for a moment before clearing his throat, no matter how scared he was, his Uchiha pride wouldn't let him be pushed around.
"Yes, I do," he said, trying to gain his confidence, "And I see no problem with it."
"My, my, the Uchiha sure is cocky." Naruto said, going into his usual mode when he did these sort of things. "You've got balls, talking to me like that. But you know what? That'll get you killed. So, I feel, that it's my privlige-no duty, as someone stronger than you, to show you what will happen if you do that on the field."
Without more than a moment's notice, Naruto's red charka slipped out, and immediately went after Sasuke. Sasuke was half expecting this, and jumped back, but couldn't get very far, as a wall was blocking him.
He jumped to the side, just as Naruto's charka collided with the wall, making a large hole in it, that was steaming. Naruto smirked, how he loved these moments.
"You might want to control your fear Uchiha!" Naruto screamed, his voice coming out ragged, as excitement overwhelmed his small frame. "I can hear your teeth chattering!"
Through this, the rest of the class had backed up into the corner, a few fleeing the class room. Everyone was scared, you could see it plainly from the look on there faces. They weren't enjoying this. A few avid Sasuke fans- meaning the really stupid ones, where thinking something along the lines of, 'Sasuke's the best, there's no way he's going to lose to a demon like Naruto!'
Sasuke had slipped through the hole made in the wall by Naruto, and had made it out to the training ground, where he thought he may have a chance against this boy that seemed to come from hell. And, indeed, his teeth were chattering.
Naruto stepped out of the building, to face his opponent. "Think you have a chance? You should quite now, and succumb to your inevitable fate! You can die, fighting a useless battle, or you can surrender, and calmly die. Which will it be?"
Sasuke gulped, but then shakily reached into his pouch, and pulled out a handful of Shurikan.
Naruto smirked, "Have it your way!" and let his charka rush out, and attack the Uchiha.
Sasuke jumped back, barely in time to save himself from a deadly blow. He jumped into the air, raching for his shurikan, and then threw them at Naruto.
Naruto didn't react at all to Sasuke's threat, but Kyuubi did. Kyuubi formed several shurikan with his charka, then sent them flying at Sasuke. All five where perfectly defected.
Immediately after, the charka jumped at sasuke, getting a firm hold on his leg. Sasuke let out a scream, he wasn't ready for that attack. His leg started to burn, and slowly start to bleed, while the charka just stayed there, wrapped around his leg. He winced, trying not to let out another cry when the charka snaked farther up his leg.
Naruto was watching, glee evident in his narrowed blue eyes.
Meanwhile, Kakashi Hatake had been walking around Konoha, just taking a stroll, before he would have to put up with more wanna-be ninjas. He sighed, he hated when they wanted him to teach. None of these academy students were ever ready.
He wasn't looking, but his wandering had brought him near the academy. He decided to just walk by, then walk back when he was done with his walk. He started walking again, but paused when he heard a scream.
'Might as well check it out,' he thought without interest.
When he had walked so the foliage was no longer in his way, his eyes widened. There, was Konoha's resident Demon Child. Trying to kill the last Uchiha.
'Just my day!' he thought sarcastically.
He jumped into the field, and sent a charka enforced kunai at the charka holding the uchiha. The charka reacted immediately, and backed off. Slowly Naruto turned to the new addition to the field.
"Didn't your father ever teach you not to interrupt?" Naruto asked through gritted teeth, he knew he was strong, but not yet a Match for Kakashi. With a fully activated sharingan, he was a real threat to both kyuubi and Naruto.
"Even if he did, I probably wasn't paying attention," Kakashi said, trying to keep his cool.
"You must have been one annoying brat to have around, then," Naruto said, not an ounce of expression on his face. Inside, he was contemplating what to do.
"I didn't come here to chat, Naruto. You need to stop hurting the Uchiha." Kakashi said, finnaly succeeding in being completely calm.
"Fine, Sharingan Kakashi, only because I am not yet at your level is the boy going to live. When I can defeat you though, both you and the uchiha area as good as dead." Naruto hissed, allowing his charka to be sucked back into his body.
Kakashi gave a only slightly visual sign of relief. Sasuke, on the other hand looked as he was about to cry with relief. Someone's not so emotionless as he lets on, eh?
Naruto walked back into the building, to find a wide-eyed bunch of classmates, and two sensei's looking rather scared.
Kakashi walked over to sasuke.
"Is it only your leg?" he asked.
Sasuke nodded, "I'm fine," he grunted, not wanting to accept any help.
"If you say so." Kakshi said, then got up to walk away, but before leaving, threw a roll of bandages to sasuke, "You can wrap it yourself." Then walked away.
Sasuke caught the roll of bandages, and unrolled them, and wrapped his leg, careful to wrap it delicately around the more burned parts.
He stood up, then walked back into the classroom. It hurt, but not that much, so he didn't need to limp.
Ok! Another chapter done. Sorry, I know, it's still pretty short, but I'm not that motivated at the moment, and wanted to get this out before long, so you'll have to wait a few more days for the next bit.