How could you love a demon (naruto love story)

Demise

I was heading to the training grounds to practce my jutsues.

I'm not a very down to earth person, I'm practically the complete opposite. my head is always in the clouds.

the real world was like an insect, annoying but easily brushed aside.

I lived in my own imaginary world, fantasizing about things that would never come true, Like being the strongest ninja alive or going back in time and saving my clan from dying but most importantly, being accepted.

From a young age I was treated unfairly, an outcast, someone who didn't belong anywhere.

I had no family, apart from my abusing Dad. My whole clan was killed, but I don't know who murdered them. I have been training to kill the person who made my life miserable, a hell pit. I guess you could say that I was consumed by revenge.

I had made my way to the training grounds. My cold, blue eyes scanned the area. No one here. Perfect.

I started with a simple fireball jutsu. The flames licked the trees leaving them burnt and scarred.

I practiced loads of other jutsues but I was eventually running out of chakra. I collapsed onto the ground tired. There was a voice behind me. "impressive". I got of as quickly as I could, a kunai in hand. There was a low chuckle. "not gonna work girly, you can't defeat us, look at the state of you", another voice jeered mockingly. My eyes darted around me, then I was tackled and pressed against a tree, a kunai held to my throat. Three teenagers surrounded me. One with long black hair, one with short spiked brown hair and the other jaggered blonde hair with green streaks. "she's a pretty one, too bad we have to kill the little demon", the blonde guy smirked.

"mmmmm, what should we do with her", the black haired guy grinned evilly. The guy with brown hair who seemed like the leader smirked. "I reckon we should just get this over with and KILL her.

My eyes widened in shock. My eyes started turning a firey red. "ha ha, the little demon rhinks she can scare us away with her pretty little eyes", the blondie grinned. People have called me demon too many times, and gotten away with it... But not today. The rage inside of me flared up like dynamite. My teeth grew and my lips curled up into a sickeningly evil grin revealing canine teeth. My bloodlust was growing and I felt like i needed to spill some blood. My nails grew into jagged claws and I swung my hand. In a flash I had ripped the blondies stomach open, blood poured out of the wound profusely and he died instantly. I ran up to the guy with the black hair and in a heartbeat, I had ripped his throat with my fangs. He fell limply to the ground. Dead.

I turned to the leader of the group and smiled sadistically. His final words were "you really are a demon", then he exited this world forever. Never to come back.

I killed them all, i caused their demise. I immediately fell to my knees my body trembling. I stared at my blood stained hands which were shaking. I fell on my side as a sharp pain struck my hole body then i was consumed in darkness.

I woke up in a white room, an uncomfy white bed with white sheets. All white, white as snow.

It reminded me of the day my clan died. It was snowing. At that time I thought it was beautiful. Everything covered in a blanket of white. Sheets of snow covered houses and trees. That was the day my clan died. A single, lone tear trickled down my pale face.

I was woken out of my nightmares, well I should say day mares judging from the light outside. "um miss... Miss... Are you alright", a deep voice said. I looked up and through my watery unshed teary eyes, I saw a man. He had on a navy blue mask and a headband over his eye. His hair was the strangest thing though. It was... Gravity defying. "you're hair looks... Awesome", I smiled happily. The dude looked surprised, probably at my drastic mood, from crying to smiling. As I said, I am bi polar. No one can figure out my true personality. "where am I ", I asked coldly, instantly changing my mood when I remembered what happened last night. He flinched at the harshness of my icy tone. "you're in the hospital", he replied. "why", I asked emotionlessly. "well we're not to sure yet, but you had passed out. There was also three people dead there and blood was stained on your hands, care to explain?", he asked. "they were planning to have a little 'fun", I explained, using air quotes, "then kill me". The dude looked shocked but quickly regained his composure. "do you have any parents or guardians?", he asked.

Kakashis POV

"do you have any parents or guardians?", I asked. She shook her head no, "well I do have one but,..", she trailed off not knowing what to say. This girl, she was... Mysterious, intriguing . I felt like I needed to know more about her. "well, I've been told to stay here and watch you until you recover", I said using my one eyed smile. "I'm already recovered", she yelled, trying to jump out of the bed but she got tangled up in the sheets and fell.

My POV

"I'm already recovered", i yelled, trying to jump out of the bed but I got tangled up in the sheets and fell. I braced myself, getting ready for the impact of the cold, hard unforgiving floor. I was just inches from the floor when a muscular arm wrapped itself around my thin waist and pulled me back up to my feet. I blushed and muttered a faint thank you. I dusted myself off and tried to walk again but my stupid legs decided to collapse on me. My legs buckled and I fell once again but a hand grabbed my arm spun me round and picked me up bridal style and lay be on the bed, in one swift move. The gravity hair defying dude let out a laugh of amusement. Instead of being embarrassed like before and blushing, I scowled. "you think this is funny?", I asked, pointing an accusing finger at him. He just nodded his head 'yes'. I huffed and turned around on the bed so my back was facing him. "well I better get comfy since I'm going to be here for a while", he exclaimed. I heard him sit down and I spun back around so that I was facing him. He reached into his pocket and pulled out... AN ICHA ICHA BOOK! "y-you read t-them", I stuttered, my eyes widening. I had flicked through that book once to see what it was about and now I'm scarred for life. I cringed at the thought of what was in those horrifying, disgusting books. He looked up "what these, yeah I read them", he grinned, doing his closed eye smile. I rolled my eyes, "oh great, I'm stuck in a room with a perv", I mumbled.

SORRY IT SUCKED AND WAS SHORT! I still don't know what love story I'm doing. I don't know if I should do sasuke, kiba, shikamaru, or gaara. I wanna do sasuke but it's up to whoever comments. So pleeeeeeease comment or else I will... NOPE, CAN'T THINK OF ANYTHING THAT I'LL DO! Anyways...

Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease

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