M: Here's a story I decided to write not sure if anyone will like it but meh. I don't care. Ok so I'll say this. This is a story that came to me some time ago and it will follow story line for the most part so if anyone doesn't like this fact then please don't read or comment bad things.
Disclaimer: II will say this once I don't own Naruto and unfortunately never will.
M:Ok now that tha'ts done on with the story!
Prolouge
"Look at her! What a freak!" A ten year old girl stage whispered, making sure I heard her. I internally flinched, not wanting to give her the pleasure of knowing that she hurt me. "Yeah, what a freak! I bet that's why her parents left her here because of what a freak she is." The girls crony stage whispered as well and sneered at me.
I continued to walk and tried to keep my emotionless mask on but just like the other times I failed and they saw that tears had started forming in my eyes and falling down my cheeks. They smirked and started throwing rocks at me. Then they started chanting "Freak, freak , freak, so useless and wothless, go away freak." over and over and other older and younger kids joined them. More tears fell and I backed away but then I bumped into an older boy and he pushed me to the guy next to him in disgust.
The same thing happened with the other ones and soon i was on the floor with them throwing stones and bigger rocks at me. I cringed and winced as they continued to pellet me with them my tears flowed more as i cried quietly. They all laughed when they finished and saw my beaten figure on the ground. Some of you may wonder why i didn't fight, yell for help, or scream for them to stop why they would do this to an innocent eight year old.
Well you see I may have been only eight but I was more ahead than kids my age, quiet, and small. Although that might just be the result of everything that I've gone through here. The kids here beat me, some of the adults did the same while the other adults just ignored what they did and didn't try to stop them. They also neglected me, called me names, scorned me, threw things at me and a few other things. I always wanted to fight but I knew if i did or try telling someone I would only get hurt more. The only reason they didn't kill me was because they knew that the neighbors and others knew me or at least saw me and would recognize if I suddenly disappeared with out a trace. Obviously the orphanage would not like a murder case on their hands.
I didn't know why. I looked the same as any normal person was. The only thing was that I was very pale and my skin never tanned no matter how long I was in the sun. My light brown hair looked the same as the rest of the other brunettes and my chocolate brown eyes also looked the same as any other person. I always wondered why they did this. Why?
So as I lay there on the ground bleeding then I shakily tried to get up. I stumbled alittle but nonetheless i made my way to my room as quietly as i could without alerting the other kids of my prescence.
When I reached my room I went to see if i still had some alchohol or something to disinfect my wounds. Soon I found the alcohol under a floorboard,probably one of the other kids had hid it there, and I got a cloth and pourd some on it. Then i started disinfecting most of my cuts that were bleeding and I tried not to cry outloud. As I was doing this i thought, "Tonight...tonight I run away...I can't take it anymore here."
When I finished I got what little belongings I had, which were just the clothes I had, the bit of money I had from begging from strangers, few other clothes I had made from the materials that I could get my hands on, my small pocket knife that I had pock-picketed from a strange(I still felt guilty about taking it but I knew I would need it more than he did in the future), and my sewing needle and thread.
Night fall soon arrived and I sneaked down towards the kitchen. As quietly as I could I stole some food and a few bottles of water knowing that I would need that in the future. I ignored the pain that erupted from a bruice I had got on my knee yesterday when a boy named Ricko and his friends started hitting me and left me with many bruises.
"Ah!"I moaned softly as the pain from some of my other wounds started to throb. "It doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt." I chanted in my mind and the pain seemed to withdraw. As stealthily and quietly as i could I sneaked past the hall way doors and down the stairs to the front door. Without making too much noise I opened the door and stepped out and shut the door quietly.
I let out a soft sigh of relief and quickly ran into the dark woods of the area. The local town's people called it the Dark Woods at night because it was so dark and creepy at night. I knew no one would dare follow me there so I knew I would be safe for the time being in the woods.
Soon i stopped under a huge oak tree and rested. After some time of having my eyes closed I let sleep overcome me not noticing that I was being watched.
3rd person POV
Two dark hooded figures watched as they saw a little girl with blue and pink hair wiht many cuts and bruises on her skin.
"Is that her Kriel?" A soft feminine voice came from the smaller dark cloaked figure.
"Yes." A rich baritone voice said and nodded at the woman next to him."She is Reilea. We must send her there."
"I see...then we must quickly I sense that the Vyantre are going to send one of their dark ones there. She must go there soon or else..." The female known as Reilea answered
"Yes I know...." They both soon approached the little girl."She won't remember much of this world...not in the beggining at least."Reilea said quietly.
"No she won't but what must be done has to be done. However, I believe it would be best for her to forget everything."
"Yes but....she will remember eventually."Reilea murmured quietly. Kriel ignored this as he stood infront of the little girl and looked up at the sky. It was almost midnight and once he saw that the moon was in position he and Reilea started chanting incohirrible words. As they chanted a bright white light engulfed the young girl, she didn't awaken because the spell put her into a deep slumber.
Eventually the white light and the girl disappeared without leaving any sign that she had once laid there to sleep. The cloaked figures had also disappeared but not before muttering."Good luck...Miki."
