A/N: Criticism is always welcomed also I will not ever own Naruto in my life. Sorry for all spelling mistakes, I do not have spell-check.

Summary: Young Naruto finds a moldy old tome while being chased down by an angry mob, this awakens a dormant evil deep within Naruto and will change history as we know it, by becoming a dark necromancer.

A young boy ran hurriedly through the streets he only looked about 3 years old, twisting as he went growing more and more frantic, as the loud voices behind him grew closer. The darkened alleys became lit by the flaming torches held by the furious mob. " Kill the demon! " , a loud and brave voice called out " Die you little brat! ", a older more cruel voice stated . These sayings sounded demonic being chanted over and over again becoming louder as they neared the frightened little kid.

The boy's breaths were ragged as his body swayed from side to side. The kid spotted a graveyard coming up, the dank smell of wet dirt hit his nose as rain began to pour from the sky, ' If I can just get to the graveyard I should be safe, they wouldn't defile their own kin's graves would they? '. The boy pondered this as his normally golden spiked hair now matted to his head and covered one of his eyes. Despite what the boy was thinking the mob was happily cheering to themselves. " Finally ", they scoffed, " The demon will pay for what he has done to our family, how fitting now our deceased kin will be able to celebrate with us, IT'S death ".

Now rocks were thrown trying to knock him down, the now damp golden haired boy finally tripped landing on his knees successfully bloodying them as well as his hands. He blinked away his tears that threatened to spill as his bright blue eyes widened fearfully as he watched the mob zero in on him, he turned away his head not wanting to watch as the rusty knives and gardening equipment grew larger by the second glowed in the faint moon light. Then before the mob could reach him he saw what he had tripped over, he saw a soaking wet and slightly moldy book lying on the damp grass. He lunged at it, wincing as he hit his bloody knees against the soggy ground, he didn't know what took over him but he held the book to his chest then slipped it under his jacket trying to keep it out of sight.

The gang finally caught up with him and began striking him with various weapons, wounds were created all over his already unhealthy pale looking skin. He didn't dare lash out or they would call out to shinobi who he knew would gladly take that as an excuse to finally kill him, the best he could do was curl up into a tight ball and pray to kami that he wouldn't die. His tears ran freely down his face, ' Why ' he thought sadly as the blows showered upon his worn body, ' I didn't do anything '.

" Demons don't deserve to cry! ", said who Naruto thought the leader was, he wore normal civilian clothes that you saw everyday but around his hand was a sheet of metal bent right to enclose the back of his fist including his knuckles, he picked up Naruto by the front of his shredded bloodstained jacket and cuffed him on the side of his face. The other villagers leered closer ready to see the demise of their greatest enemy.

Naruto couldn't help it and coughed up blood into the leader's face, " What did I ever do to you ", Naruto said weakly already beginning to succumb to his blood loss, he could distinctly feel thick liquid running down his arms and a gash in his side. He was cuffed again than was spat in the face." Damn demon! " shouted the leader, " How dare you even ask, you know what you did, you killed the greatest hokage along with over half the village, YOU ARE THE DAMNED KYUUBI! ". With that he was thrown against a tree his blood bathing the trunk.

Naruto's eyelids began to close, he saw a deadly amount of red chakra begin to pour out of his body, but he was too tired to stay awake. Right now sleep was the only thing he could think of, he barely heard the gasps and screams as the villagers turned tail running away before they were devoured by power.

He awoke much later in the graveyard, his eyes widened when he saw that the ground was bathed in scarlet and then he saw his hands, they were dyed a bloody red. Naruto couldn't help but to stare agape at the mutilated bodies strewn over the ground, heads were ripped off, weapons gouging out of unnamable places. He pulled out the book he had grabbed earlier and gasped when he saw the blood he had on his hands was quickly absorbed by the tome. Naruto's head whipped around when he heard a deep cackling in his mind.

' Do you want revenge ' a deep voiced asked him within his mindscape.

' Yes 'Naruto replied back determined, they don't want me here and hell they don't even like me.

' Soon my kit, you will harness my powers and don't you worry, no shinobi will dare take you on '

For once the kid fell asleep with a smile on his face, but it wasn't a fake happy smile. Naruto fell into a peaceful sleep not afraid of anything happening to him, Sure that the reassuring voice would protect him. The deep and powerful voice cackled one last time.

' Revenge will be sweet and you shall surely enjoy it '

R AND R PEOPLE

A/N: yep you better enjoy it. Also next chapter Naruto returns after being trained for nine years in the dark arts by Kyuubi himself, just in time to take the graduation test and be placed on a team.