Wow, over 1,000 views. I just wish some of you people would review. I know I'm a nagger for reviews. But, what's a fanfic without the auther constantly begging for reviews? Do you guys know how frugal you are with the reviews?
And, I know, I lied, but I got inspired, so this didn't take a week, but only a night. Plus, I had to retreat to my room, my sis had a friend over, and her friend finds it amusing to torture me. Evil, evil girl… So, I needed something to do in my escape, so I decided to write.
Anyways, I'm so sorry, but some cute little (well, maybe not so little…) animals are going to die.
Disclaimer: You guessed It! I don't own Naruto.
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.
Sealed Demon, Demon Sealed
A Walk Down Memory Lane
Naruto walked calmly through the forest. The place was nice and calm. There was only a light breeze, and you could barely hear anything. It was kind of eerie though. The forest seemed to have a storm cloud hovering over it. Like there were no good things that happened out here.
Naruto liked that part about it especially, nothing good ever happened anyways to him, so it made him feel like the weather was finally agreeing with him. Soon, Naruto made it to a small clearing, where a large lion-like creature was hovering over a dead deer. Naruto narrowed his eyes, and stepped fully into the clearing. The lion growled.
Naruto smirked maliciously. "Come and get it kitty," he hissed, and his charka sprang to life. It swirled around him, occasionally intensifying.
The lion leapt at Naruto.
--Flashback—
A young Naruto, maybe 5 years old, was sitting on the swings at a playground, gently rocking back and forth. A few boys, maybe two or three years older than him, walked up to him.
"Our parents said you're a demon." One of the boys said, he had spiky blue hair, which you could tell was dyed.
"I'm not a Demon!" Naruto yelled, his voice high-pitched, and innocent, taking away any threat that sentence might have held.
"Oh really? You've got whiskers like the Kyuubi! And you're always alone! Your parents didn't want you because they knew you where the kyuubi in a human body!" one of the other two boys said, he had black hair, and green eyes.
Naruto started to have tears in his eyes, "That's not my fault! The Yondaime sealed the demon in me! Where two different things!" Naruto wailed.
"Aww, look you made the demon cry!" The third boy said, to the black-haired boy. He had brown hair, and was rather plain looking.
"Shut-up! I'm not crying!" Naruto yelled, rubbing his eyes with his orange-sleeved shirt. Yes, Naruto as a child, had a fetish with orange.
Not a moment later, the children's parents came by and led them away from Naruto, scolding them, telling them that they weren't to go near the boy.
From that moment on, Naruto vowed not to cry, it made the other children make fun of him.
--End Flashback –
Naruto dodged to the side, the lion crashed to the ground, but shook it's head, then stood up, facing Naruto.
Naruto extended his arm, and some of the charka gathered into it. Slowly, it started to form around his arm into a spiral, swirling around his arm, looking like there was a mini tornado going up his arm.
- Flashback - -
Naruto was at an old training ground. One that hadn't been used since before the second great ninja war had started. He had access to the Yondaime's old training grounds, being his son, but he refused to.
He always came to this one when he was feeling down. He would train. He was only 6 years old, but not to long ago he had discovered he could use the charka at his will, and the kyuubi only did it to keep the boy safe, and take blood.
He frowned. His life had taken a turn for the worse lately. He shook his head, but brought the charka.
He started out doing simple things, moving the charka back and forth. Making it take simple shapes, which was actually harder than it looked. It was only a week before he could create just about anything with the charka. It helped when the kyuubi was handing over some of his control over the charka. Not willing of course.
The Yondaime had designed the seal expertly; it could be changed when Naruto wanted it to. All he had to do was alter the symbols a bit, and it shaped to his need. So one day, Naruto had went up to the seal, and re-painted some of the symbols. Soon, it was taking away Kyuubi's control of the charka, and giving it to Naruto. Naruto had learned sealing early on, teaching himself the complex patterns and symbols.
Kyuubi hadn't been to happy about it, and had given Naruto constant migranes for a month, till Naruto went back in and changed the seal, so Kyuubi couldn't give him headaches of any kind, except maybe if Kyuubi talked to much.
Soon, Naruto decided that his speed with the charka was to slow. He worked on getting it to move as fast as possible. He was able to get it to move as fast as he could, but that wasn't all that great yet. He wanted to be faster, as fast as humanly possible, but he knew that took time. He didn't want to waste time, so he decided to work on things he could use that didn't need speed.
He only had the charka, and even though, as long as he had his imagination, he could do anything, things could always happen.
He had heard a few stories about shape manipulation, to make powerful techniques. He just needed to use the charka with it, and he could make a powerful technique.
He had read once about tornados, and how destructive they were. So why not make the chakra take the shape of a tornado? He worked hard on it, he had gotten only the shape right so far, and he couldn't get the charka to move fast enough, or create a gravitational pull.
He wasn't able to figure it out, and got mad. He left the project for another day. He had been taking a walk, and saw a ninja training another ninja. They were trying to increase speed. They were using gravity seals!
He could use them, if he used the right symbols, he could use it to affect the charka! He set to work on changing the seal, and soon had it ready. Delicately, he painted the seal onto his arm, and let it dry.
The next day, he had headed out to the training grounds, and focused the charka, once he got the shape right; he used his own blue charka to make the seal start. It worked! The seal had made it so that the technique worked. He slowly got the speed of the charka to go faster, making the attack an armful of destruction. The faster the charka spinned, the more powerful it became. He had left the technique unnamed. It didn't need one; the only people who saw it would be the dead kind.
-End of Flashback -
Naruto forced his hand into the lion's chest, the lion was dead before It knew what was happening.
The charka immediately leaked out of him, and absorbed the blood that had spilled out of the over-sized animal. Naruto could hear the Kyuubi sighing. Naruto scoffed at the Kyuubi's antics.
--
Anko traveled through the forest of death, looking for Naruto. She had left him in here for only 10 hours so far, but had yet to check up on him. She jumped to the next tree branch, and saw a small clearing.
There, she spotted Naruto. He had just walked into the clearing, and was starring down a gigantic lion. Naruto wasted no time in killing the animal. She gazed in awe, that had been a very powerful, and destructive technique.
She figured that the kid was fine, and was about to head back to the forest's entrance, when she decided to have some fun first. She threw a kunai at Naruto, the kunai just barely nicked his face, letting a few drops of blood ooze out, before the cut healed.
Naruto whizzed around. Kyuubi had been to busy taking in the blood to keep alert, and protect the boy.
"It's you." He muttered to Anko, who had dropped down into the clearing, grinning like a mad women. Which she was.
"That's mean," Anko said, pouting and faking mock hurt, "I came to make sure you hadn't gotten yourself killed yet."
"Thanks for caring," Naruto said sarcastically. "I'm not going to get myself killed, I'm the scariest thing in here."
"Don't flatter yourself, I just can't have my first student die. But, I guess I'm off." She said, then flipped back onto the tree branch, and left the area to go back to the entrance.
Naruto growled.
Anko headed back for the gate, once she had reached the entrance, she unlocked the door, and let herself out, careful to lock it behind her. She finished up the last seal to complete the last loc, before she headed home, to sleep.
--
Naruto jumped through the forest, and realized how tired he was. He decided to find a place to sleep. He jumped up to a high branch.
"Keep watch," he said aloud to the kyuubi.
Kyuubi rumbled his sarcastically evil reply. Translated without the cursing, and many other insults, told Naruto he got a 'yes'.
Naruto drifted to sleep. His mind wandering back to when he was younger…
-- Flashback --
A young Naruto walked into the Hokage's office, following a chunin. He was three years old, and the Hokage wanted to talk to him.
"Naruto, why don't you take a seat." The old man said, gesturing to the couch in the corner.
"What I'm about to tell you is very serious Naruto. Ok?" Sarutobi said.
Naruto nodded his head, "What is it old man?!" he asked impatiently.
"Naruto, you know that the yondaime is your father, right?" Sarutobi asked.
Naruto nodded his small head, "Yeah! I hear it all of the time! I wish people would stop telling me about it. I'm three, not stupid!" he yelled a bit harshly.
"Naruto, the night your father died, he sealed the kyuubi in you. Do you ever hear a voice in your head?" Sarutobi said.
"So that's who that is." Naruto mumbled, "I thought he was my father, he says he is. And he tells me to do things. Like hurt people."
"Naruto, that isn't your father. Your father wouldn't tell you to do evil things. If you have any respect for your village, you won't listen to it, ok?" Sarutobi said.
Naruto nodded, "I won't."
Time seemed to fast-forward. He was four now, and many things had happened to him. An anbu had attempted to kill him, and he had started to walk around Konoha, and was left on his own, nearly all of the time. This is when he first started to experience the feelings of lonliness, he was given a place of his own.
Yet again, time moved forward, this time he was five. He had already started growing bitter, that glares were getting worse. People where hating him more. He had no one, he was alone.
Now, he was six. No one noticed him. They wouldn't even glance his way. He was quickly giving in, he had long since started listening to kyuubi, not acting on the mutterings, but just listening. Assassins were after him, and the charka saved him, time and time again. He had started to use the charka.
He was then 7. He was attacked again, this time, he caved, he willfully killed them, and loved there blood. From then on, he started killing, it gave him a reason to live. He was nearly dead inside except for that.
He started listening, he started to kill. Sandaime's words repeated in his head.
'If you have any respect for your village, you won't listen to it, ok?'
He had no respect for the village, so he would listen.
Ok, that's about it for now, there will be a bit more to this flashback seen thing, but only a bit more. Well, go ahead and review.