A dead soul (Naruto Fanfiction)

The Fox

Okay, show for reading my book here is he first few stuff I guess 

- Kurama speaking is in bold

- Notes, time skips, POV's are in underline

Copyright stuff, the only thing that I own is the plot, not the characters or anything that all belongs to my boy Kishimoto 

If your easily offended or get triggered by these things might not be the book you wanna be reading 

- Suicide / Suicidal thoughts and actions -

- Bullying - 

- Sakura hate -

- Swearing - 

- Bloody stuff -                        

Naruto - age 10

"Fucking kill yourself monster"

"My family is dead because of you" 

"You'd be better off dead"

"You're a threat to the village monster"

"Die fox"

Monster, die, threat, fox. Words I've heard all my life, faint marks which were once life-threatening wounds littering my body. Staring into the glass reflection are lifeless eyes, Eyes that should not belong to a six-year-old. 

Looking through whats left of the window in my new apartment, was my bed torn to shreds, clothes ripped and covering the ground, cupboards pulled from the hinges and in vivid red paint on the wall "DIE FOX".  Fox is an interesting nickname but what did it have to do with me. 

With my new apartment trashed, I would probably have to sleep outside tonight, it wouldn't be safe they knew where I lived now, the safest place would be one of the training grounds. I walk around my room picking up some clothes and putting them into a small bag. 

I sneakily walking down the streets avoiding all eyes. I head down an empty street with only two more turns to go I begin to run, at the intersection, I hastily turn then I hear the sound of nearby laughter cease and four men sitting at a bar looking out at me. Disgust clearly showed on their faces but that disgust quickly changes to anger.

"Fuck" I mumble 

I begin running as fast as I can go, but up against grown men, it was like I was walking. I saw an alleyway ahead of me, quickly turning down it praying there was an escape route inside, unfortunately, no doors or windows however there was a large fence at the end, it would be hard to climb but I have to. To my dismay the caught up too quickly "Wheres the little fucker". One of them smashes a bottle on the wall making it into a sharp knife-like weapon. I rapidly begin to climb knowing it would make a lot of noise but I don't care anymore I have to get out, I'm all to use to situations like this. 

I reach the top and begin to jump over when my leg is pulled backwards causing me to fall. I hit the concrete ground my tailbone cracks making me wince in pain. 

"You little fucker, You killed my daughter, I'm gonna make you pay, Fox" 

They all start kicking it gets harder and harder to breath then

I look up at the fading sky and squeeze my eyes shut, I can feel myself screaming but I can't hear it. This is a lot worse than usual. 

I feel something sharp slice through my stomach but they didn't stop there they started slicing my legs, shoulders, back, arms, stomach. I begin shaking violently, I feel numb. I open my eyes to large smiles, laughing, shouting.

"Stop, Stop please, please" I beg, I don't know how I can even talk. 

Tears burn my eyes, succumbing to the pain. My sight is slowly receding a warm red liquid or gas surrounds me and then darkness. 

"Finally"

I wake up to the blue sky looking down on me. Blinking a few times I look to my side to see massive pools of blood and body parts scattered all around me. 

"W-wha" I mumble lifting myself up.

I look around at the sight in front of me, my stomach lurches, clutching my hand against my mouth at an attempt to prevent the contents from leaking out.

The heads of my tormentors lay stone cold on the ground, the lifeless eyes staring at me. I didn't know how to feel, disgust and contempt flows through but a cruel hurt smile makes its way onto my face.

"Of course this would happen to me, how more fucked up could my life get" I begin to laugh and cry at the same time. Falling back into the pool of blood.

I was distracted by the bodies and didn't notice a petrified girl with pink hair stare at me from the front of the alleyway then running away. 

I curl up into a ball putting my hand onto my mouth to stop my lips trembling, tears welled up in my eyes fall freely.

"Why me, Why me" I mumble

I hear footsteps and look up to see a little pink-haired girl point at me I try to focus my eyes and get blurry images a crowd behind her, at the front two older looking people and what I think to be multiple ninja. The footsteps get closer and closer while my vision gets hazier.

I look down at my hands soaked in blood my eyesight finally consumed by darkness and I fall.

Okay leave a comment as to what your favourite part is and something I can improve on. 

Surely read the next chapter and trust me it'll be worth it.