I am Naruto Uzumaki, the person who let all the adults in the village die thanks to a stupid disease. wait! Teuchi! NO! If he died, then that means no more Ichiraku RAMEN! NO!
"Naruto, this isn't your fault."
"Leave me alone Sakura. If I had the Nine-tails under control, then I wouldn't have been in a bad condition and I would've stopped this disease with ease."
"No, Naruto. None of this is your fault."
"Listen. You don't know how I feel. I grew up without parents, and the villagers told me from the start that it was all my fault. I grew into that mess, I stay in it." I yelled.
"N-Naruto-kun, no. Please. This isn't your fault. None of it." Hinata said, trying to comfort me.
"You all don't understand. Sasuke is the only one who even slightly knows how I feel. You don't understand. The kyuubi is my burden to carry, not yours. Leave me ALONE!" I yelled, tears coming out of my eyes. Why did I have to have fangirls? I just hate it when they don't know how I feel. I have to leave. I ran back to my house and closed and locked the door. I closed all the blinds and curtains and buried my face in the pillow and cried 'till I fell asleep. I am Naruto Uzumaki.
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Team 7: Love and Betrayal( A Naruto Anbu Fanfic)
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