Big Sister

My story

I am the the illegitimate child of Minato Namazake and Kurriki Uzumaki a drunken mistake of two underage teens. After I was born I was weak. A little nothing in the world. But the village that my mother resided had a demon to get rid of. So they sealed the damned demon inside of my body. At almost two years my mother decided she couldn't keep me. She wouldn't. She dropped me at my father's home he was barely even eighteen and had already started a small life with his girlfriend. I was a mistake a burden on their family and I grew up knowing that. But Kushina and my dad took me in as their own. Kushina had no problems becoming my mom as I was too young to remember my own. She tucked me in every night and kissed my forehead before she read me stories. As I grew older they continue to bump me up grades until I was set to graduate at eight. I was seven only a few months from graduating when the village was attacked. And I was forced to watch from the outskirts the barrier stopping me from helping as my father as honorary mother were impaled. I screamed and cried as people tried to pull me away from the barrier so that I wouldn't see. I remember as the barrier fell I ran for them both hoping that they were okay even though I knew they weren't. As I grew nearer I could hear the cries of the baby screaming to be fed, to be held, to be with his parents, that would never come to be so I was quick to reach for him. I remembered the baby books momma Kushina had read to me, cradle the neck keep them warm and don't squish them no matter how cute they were. Automatically I took off my orange jacket to cover the poor naked newborn and I cradled him. 

"I'll protect him." I promised the bodies of the only family I knew. 

"Here I can take him." The third Hokage offered holding his arms out. 

"No. I've got him." I responded moving my baby brother away. 

"Please allow me to help." He insisted reaching forward and taking a step toward me. 

"Don't touch him." I hissed moving back. An anbu that had accompanied him on his way to me and was moving the elderly man back his kunai drawn. I felt my hair move as it turned a dark dark color almost as if a void that seemed to never end surrounded us my hair making a halo to protect us. I knew what was happening but I glared up at the two standing in front of me cradling the boy with one arm and drawing my kunai with the other. Baby Naruto cooed in my arms liking the swaying motion that I had done trying to get my kunai. "Don't touch my brother." I glared. Each ninja standing in front of me took out a weapon ready to fight me I was ready to go out protecting him, he was all I had, I had promised momma Kushina and dad that I would protect him. 

"Okay. We won't. But I will escort you both to my home until we can get you back on your feet." He smiled holding a hand up to all of the weapons each ninja looked at him for a command and he made the sign to lower their weapons. He offered me a hand and I hesitantly put my kunai away taking his hand. 

"Okay." I nodded as he let go of my hand and placed his gently on my back.

Naruto was now twelve and I am nineteen that's where I will start.