Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or Creepypasta
Rightful Owners:
Naruto: Masashi Kishimoto
Creepypasta: THERE ARE TOO MANY FOR ME TO NAME!!!!!! -_-"
I do however own the plot for this story.
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Naruto was walking outside of the village. He walked down the dirt road. He wore a red and black kimono with skull designs all around the edges. His blonde locks laid flat against his back having not been cut. His cerulean eyes filled with sadness. He had been abandoned by his parents for some unknown reason. Having a family would have been fun but, he never really had experienced what it was like.
Walking down the dirt road he looked to his right when he heard rustling in the bushes. He got curious and walked over to them. When he got over to the bushes he saw someone standing there. Before he could run away he was knocked out.
Naruto woke up on an operating table his eyes filled with fear. He looked around and saw the man that he had run into. " Please let me go! " he yelled hoping that he would be freed. " I'm not letting you go until I think you're the perfect weapon against Konoha. " Orochimaru said with a devilish grin.
Naruto began to cry and shake in fear when Orochimaru came closer to him with a table on wheels. " Now, let's get started shall we? " Orochimaru asked not really caring about Naruto's reply.
One Year later
Naruto sat on the operating table his arms, legs and head strapped down. The straps were starting to break from Naruto's constant struggling. " Well then, let's conduct another test. This test is completely different. I just want to see a reaction. " Orochimaru said smirked deviously.
Naruto's mind broke. A psychotic giggling filled the room. Naruto ripped his arms free of the straps and freed his head and legs. He then grabbed his clothing from the floor and put it back on. He looked at Orochimaru and the others in the room. His now cerulean and emerald eyes (A/n: His left eye sis cerulean and his right one is emerald thanks to Orochimaru replacing his right eye.) were filled with insanity. He grabbed a scalpel on the table that was next to him. If you were there you wouldn't have guessed that he had been strapped to a operating table for a year because of how well he threw the scalpel. The scalpel had hit directly into one of Orochimaru's goons' eyes.
Naruto grinned insanely and grabbed another medical tool.
They were all dead.
All of them. Though they were all, stitched together. Two goons stitched together and Orochimaru and the other goon stitched together. Naruto hummed as he took one of each one of their eyes. He had a small bag with him and put them in it.
Naruto walked out of the hideout he was in and ended up seeing a dirt road. As he walked down the road he ended up running into a tall, pale, faceless man. He was dressed in all black. Naruto tilted his head and smiled,
" Wanna play? "
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Play With Me
FanfictionNaruto was six years old when his parents abandoned him. Oroachimaru had seen this and took advantage of this and kidnapped him away from the village. He then used him for experiments. During an experiment, the last one Naruto ever got, Naruto snapp...