A/N I DO NOT OWN NARUTO OR ANY ANIME REFERENCED
Okay, okay, okay, I know. I know most of you guys are confused and probably angry, and I'm sorry.
I decided to sort of rewrite my old story for many reasons but I won't explain them here. I hope you guys can understand and hopefully support me but you don't have to.
Enjoy~
-Chapter 1: The Beginning-
A cough of blood splattered onto the ground. The burning of his open wounds and tingling of the bruises. His nails dug into the dirt, leaving a small mark behind.
Naruto gritted his teeth and slammed his fist into the ground, holding back his tears. His whole body hurt. He could barely move but he forced himself up.
Why was it always him?
Naruto dragged his body and walked, limping towards the end of the alleyway, going nowhere.
He walked aimlessly around the streets of Konoha, hiding from its residents. His home wasn't his home anymore.
He had no place to call home.
"Shit! It hurts!" Naruto growled, clenching onto a big gash on the side of his stomach.
But it was healing. The wound was slowly closing up.
He was in this forest inside of Konoha but away from any villages.
"I hate it! I hate them! Why do I have to suffer?" Naruto suddenly fell to the ground tried from walking.
His vision was getting hazy and his eyelids was starting to fall. The night was cold, so cold but Naruto couldn't even shiver.
"8 years of suffering. I don't even want tomorrow to come anymore."
His breathing slowed as he lost consciousness, falling into a deep slumber.
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Naruto woke up inside some sewers or at least, it seemed like it. The water underneath him felt cold but not exactly dirty.
He didn't know what to think.
But something, someone lured him to a certain direction. Naruto followed that direction, ignoring all the red signs.
"Come here..."
As he got closer and closer to that someone, the more danger he felt. The hair on his neck rose and his mind told him to run away but he continued to walk.
"Come..."
Naruto stopped in front of this huge gate with a seal in the middle of it, to keep it from opening.
He was then met with this huge pair of red eyes, like a demon. It's being was suffocating.
"Here. Come closer."
Naruto complied, seeing no reason not to. He stood a few metres away from the bars but it was close enough for the demon's claws to strike out at him.
It stopped when the tip the claws nicked Naruto's forehead, blood dripping down his face.
"You're not scared, brat?" The deep voice laughed in mockery, his claws retreating back into the cage.
Naruto laughed himself. It was pitiful and saddening. He stared at floor while shaking his head.
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Hidden Intentions (A Naruto Fanfic)
FanfictionUzumaki Naruto. A poor, poor child who never felt the love from his parents...even though they were alive. A child who took all the pain and suffering from being misunderstood. Not that it matters anymore. He has his own path he must create.