The Rise of Something New

Chapter 1: The Awakening

Disclamer I don't own Naruto and never will..

NARUTOS POV

Dread

Fear

Sadness

   Thats all I could feel, as I sat on the cold rugged sheets of my bed. That have been stained and robbed of its innocence with the dried blood of one so young. I've never truly felt the need to try and clean it, as I didn't even own a washing machine. Or even have access to clean water for that matter.

   I could feel my fingers twitching ever so slightly as I stare into the vast nothingness of empty space that houses my thoughts. It wasn't much of a room anymore, with the walls peeling away, dust covering every crevice that existed, cramped to the point that my bed was tilted just a tad bit to the right from constant strain, and the ground being litered with a vast array of nothing, but old food and dirt.

   My heart clenched titly as the memories of my last fight with Sasuke resurfaced like water being freed from the clutches of a broken dam. With the obvious intention of sweeping away and destroying anything and everything that stood in its path of freedom. Something that I myself could never experience as long as I'm shackled to this village.

Flashback

NO ONES POV

"SASSSSUUKKKEEEEE!!!"

"NARRUUTTTOOO!!!"

   As the two boys no older than 14 charged one another with the pure intention of defeating the other, with one having more blood thirsty intentions than the other, who only wanted to save his friend.

    The two attacks known as Chidori which was held in the palm of a demonic grey skinned ninja and the Rasengan which was held in the hand of a tad shorter, orange clad ninja.

    They clashed in a violent fury of lights and sounds that enveloped the common dark and damp landscape known to many as the Valley of The End.

   Nothing could stop the two attacks from fading away, as both boys pushed with everything they had in hopes of securing their victory. Sadly such hopes were only mere wishes which shall forever be just mere wishes..

   Such was proven to be true as the orange ninja known as Naruto Uzumaki lost control over his jutsu and giving a small yet noticable scratch to his opponents headband. As said opponent which is known to be none other than Sasuke Uchihas jutsu pierced the young boys chest in a smooth yet chaotic motion of blood and lightning.

   Which proceeded to cause the poor blondes vision to falter, as he descended towards the battle worn ground. He felt nothing, but the newly wet ground, thanks to the now relentless down pour of natures tears seeping its way into his wounds dirtying them further.

    Everything became a daze after that with small flashes of Sasuke and a gravity defying silver haired man coming upon him until everything finally went black.

End Flashback

NARUTOS POV

   I didn't how long I had been out since the doctors wouldn't fully communicate with me. Especially, since their opinions of me were nothing more than that of pure hatred and disgust for something they clearly could never understand.

    I didn't know why I continued to let them treat me like I was nothing more than littered trash that needed to be thrown out. For the longest time I had known and saw nothing, but pain and suffering as the villagers of Konoha would beat, scorn, glare, whisper horrible things, insult, and neglect me, since the day I could walk...