Caged (an itanaru story)

chapter 5

naruto's pov 

over time my memories have blurred together to make a mix of pain and sadness. i cant remember anything before this. i have no idea if it was always this way but i hope it doesn't stay this way for long. sometimes there are things lord danzo does that hurt so much i feel like dying and other times i  think i am dying and the worst part of it all is that i have no idea what he is even doing it all for, all he does it yell at me for being a monster and i don't even know what a monster is because no one has ever explained it to me. it doesn't ever really get much better than that. i live my days in pain and confusion, hoping and wishing for something  to change even if its for the worst, i cant keeping living with the same thing day in and day out all by myself. i think ill break soon if it keeps this up.

 i like to look on the bright side of things even if it may not seem like it. something i enjoyed in my  very short life was that one time when a storm? i thinks that's what its called, was loud enough for me to hear it from all the way underground it rattled the walls of that phantom cage my heart is trapped in, and i couldn't help but wonder what storms are like, are they lovely? are they horrible? are they dry? are they wet? i honestly cant help but wonder. the one i heard sounded like the world was ending and starting a new.

"brat!" lord danzo yelled. he grab me by my arm hard enough to hurt, and dragged me out of my cage. i couldn't help but hope that that young anbu with the eyes of a kind old man would save me from this fate. however, when i looked at danzo i realized that this might be it for me, after all I've never seen him so angry.

a hope and a wish cant save me from this fate

                                                     but maybe he could?

a/n       plots moving forward and i still have the memory of a fish