A young blond leaned on a rusted rail staring, her eyes only focused on one person, watching his every movement, yearning for their touch, yet not daring to make a move. She glanced around the dome filled with spectators, who had come to watch this year's chunin exam, every eye of people over fifteen still had their eyes on her, watching fearfully, waiting for her to lose control of the damn demon inside her. Her facial features scrunched up into a pained expression, she turned away from the scene her mind still lingering on the young shinobi that was down in the dome at the moment knowing that she would never be able to be with him, never be able to touch him, hug him, kiss him as so many couples do.

Naruto walked down the stairs away from the lingering glares, away from the pain that was hidden in her heart, away from her worries that haunted her in the night, but most of all away from the fact that she would never be able to experience what people called love due to all the hatred that the village held for her. No one noticed as she slipped out of sight, no one noticed the single silver crystal of liquid that slid down her face, no one noticed her slide her mask back on and hide the terrible pain that she kept locked up for twelve years of her life. She turned her back on everything that day, she would continue with life alone striving for what she craved but could never have, she would live and die alone. That was after all the fate of all Jinchuriki whether they would try to change it or not. Naruto kept walking back into the welcoming darkness never once looking back to the warm sunlight where everyone sat chatting and laughing without a care in the world, a world which she did not belong.

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto

Ahh my boredom seems to control my life these days, another work of art my boredom has created….okay I'm going to stop talking weirdly now =D hope you liked it and as always Review!

Shika XD