Hello.

Well this story has been bothering me for a while, always nagging at me in the back of my mind, so I just gave in and began writing *sigh*.

Anyways...

I've been involved with Naruto fandom a lot lately (Yes, I am aware that I'm late, Very late) And I began listening to the first ending, wings, and I kinda...burst out sobbing and the nostalgia hit me...hard, and I thought to myself. Why the fuck am I not writing a fanfiction that gives Naruto a hella of a lot better childhood than whatever crap he had to go through. Thus this was born.

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto in any shape or form..I wish I did but sadly I don't

Prologue

Death: (noun): The action or fact of dying or being killed; the end of the life of a person or organism.

Like any other human on the planet I never given death a second thought.

It was always just there. A simple fact. We were all going to die at one point of our lives, No matter how old you are, No matter where you are, or no matter what you are. There was no questioning it.

Well, that is until you actually die.

Dying, For me at least, was fast. A second in the great void of time. Something so small, yet so big. A milestone in the life I never completed, nor will complete. A snap of a finger, or in a blink of an eye. I was dead.

One second I was out with friends, laughing, having a good time. The next second I was one the cold stone ground, blood leaking out of my chest and mouth. A bullet hole engraved in my heart.

It actually made me want to cry.

Everything I worked so hard for was gone. It all crumbled to dust the minute his finger pulled the trigger. I was no more than a memory in a pile of thousand of other memories. A speck of dust in the wind.

Just like that I died.

And Just like that I was born again.

~X~X~X~

Reincarnation: (noun); The rebirth of a soul in another body.

Death was fast and painless. Being pushed out of a body was an entire different matter.

You see, the last time I closed my eyes I was in an alleyway. A gun pointed at my chest and man threatening to kill me for money. I died then. When I woke up I was expecting to be surrounded by angels and the gates of heaven ahead of me. I was not expecting to be pushed out of a women's vagina with doctors and nurses everywhere I looked.

A grunt and a scream echoed inside the small hospital room followed by some foreign language that I knew but didn't understand. Oh God, Is that Japenese?!

So not only was I reincarnated, which was never even supposed to happened, but I was reincarnated half way across the world?! This is just amazing. The voices grew louder and more encouraging. A final scream was heard and nurses and doctors grabbed hold of me. They immediately began cleaning me up and wrapped me in a yellow blanket.

When my sight began focusing I began choking.

The insignia of the leaf was everywhere.

Not only was she reincarnated half way across the word but she was reincarnated into a whole different-fictional-world?! She was reincarnated into Naruto?!This was just great. It was all just so grand.

Fate really does hate her.

The nurse looked at me in concern and then handed me over to my 'mother'. She looked down at me with a proud smile on her face, said some unrecognizable words, paused and then said.

"Arata, your name will be Arata."

I have no idea how I understood that, but I did and I clung to it. She smiled one last time and took her last breath.

And just like that I became an orphan.

Great.

That's a wrap!

I'm still kinda hesitant to post this but oh well. Let me know what you think.

Love it? Hate it?

If you hate just remember you can't unread it...unless you have amnesia.

(Yes, I did get that from Grace Helbig, and Yes, I know I said it wrong.)

Until next time...maybe