The Savior

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All he could see was the bare off-white walls, a small bookshelf that was littered with very few scrolls and beside his bed, a little dresser with a picture in a brown wooden picture frame. 'My team…Team 7.'

Just then he heard a bang on his window. The blonde had turned towards the disturbance and realized that it was a fist sized rock being thrown by a drunken villager as he heard the man say "Die Demon!"

The rock had destroyed his torn and tattered curtain covered window. He crouched down in a corner of his room farthest away from the shattered glass and the rock. The cold was breaking free of the night and entering Naruto's room, finding its way to take away any of his warmth he had left. As he sat within the darkness, shaking he put his arms around his legs. Naruto tried blocking out his memory. He didn't want to remember. He couldn't handle it anymore. The memory did not listen to him, but it defiantly came at him and forcing its way into his mind to remember his childhood.

~~~~~~~~~~ Flashback Begins~~~~~~~~~~~

All around anyone can hear is children laughing, men drinking, couples talking and adults conversing about how they have not seen the other for a long time or planning to get drinks. Konoha had a very lively and joyful atmosphere. Not one person noticed the small blonde running in the dark alley ways. He little legs pushing to go farther, anywhere, away from the mob of drunken and very angry sober men. The young 6 year old could not run anymore, and his legs crumpled underneath him, letting the men catch up to where he sat, panting.

"We finally got you little demon spawn!" The men had shouted and started throwing rocks and liquor bottles, successfully hitting him.

The little blonde was used to the beatings and glares burning his way. He ignored the whispers wherever and whenever he walked by. The men had gotten close enough to start punching him and they used the same glass from the bottles to stab him slowly adding to the pain. Naruto could feel the huge fists and kicks to his head and stomach creating deep blue and black bruises along his body.

"You shouldn't have even been born!" The man had spat on him and jumped on his arm, shattering the bone and making him yell out.

"You are just a monster, a demon!"

"You're not wanted and never will, just do us all a favor and DIE!" The mob could be heard shouting agreements and yelling their own curses at the small terror-filled boy.

"I'm sorry, please I didn't mean to do anything, I promise." He squeaked out in between the punishing blows.

"Shut the hell up! You know what you did!"

The man then punched Naruto's head and he flew back into a wall and landed on the cold hard cement. As soon as he landed the beating didn't slow down, but had gotten even more severe. Numerous punches, kicks and stabbings aimed for his head and gut. The little body had gotten used to the kind of torment he had to go through at least once a week and began to go numb. The blue eyed boy had curled into himself to protect himself somewhat.

All while the mob was chanting, "Kill him already!" or people within the mob protesting,

"No keep the demon trash alive so it could feel what pain it has caused!"

"YEAH" All the members of the mob had simultaneously agreed to keep him alive to present more torture and wrath upon him.

"No please, I am sorry." The strained and sore voice could be heard throughout the punches, kicks, rocks aimed at him, the stabbing and being spit on.

The boy's body and mind couldn't handle much more and soon blacked out, feeling more and more blows as he succumbed to a deep and comfortable darkness hoping to not wake up again, but he always would, because of kyuubi's healing curse. He awoke a couple hours groggily, in a corner of the alley way with his clothes off and bruises everywhere on his body, telling him he blacked out at the beginning of his long torturous 'punishment'. He had tried to stand but his legs would not withstand his weight and collapsed onto the ground. He once again stood up using the wall as support and made his way to his old apartment building. Naruto then made his way into his own apartment and caved into the pure darkness of sleep.

~~~~~~~~~~ Flashback Ends~~~~~~~~~~~

"You're not wanted and never will, just do us all a favor and DIE!" The sentence spoken to the darkness gave sound to the deathly, eerie quiet surrounding Naruto.

"Just do us all a favor and die." He kept repeating the sentences that were shouted at him when he was younger, still hugging his legs in the gloomy and solemn ambiance surrounding the bitter night.

"Maybe I should grant them that favor, it would make everyone happy that way I wouldn't have to deal with them." He then walked to the bathroom connecting to his room and pulled out a red rusted razor. "Fuck! I should just kill myself here, no one will care anyway! He took the razor and slid it easily against his scarred wrist, letting the crimson liquid flow into the freezing night. Naruto closed his eyes feeling the blood slid down his sun kissed arm leaving a red trail as it goes by. "Damn it! I don't know what to do! Do I even have the right to live?" He opened his eyes and saw the deep red fluid fall onto the beige tiled bathroom floor. "No one even cares!" Naruto then choked out a stifled sob. "Fuck!"

'If no one cares or wants me, and me dying would finally get people happy, then who am I to stop their wish' Naruto thought to himself.

Kyuubi has been paying full attention to what his kit has been doing and started to heal as soon as he was done. He had learned what to do, when this happened before, Kyuubi had started to heal as soon as he cut himself, but Naruto would just cut again and make it deeper, so now he starts to heal him after he is done and is dizzy and his attention not directed to his arm.

"Kit, please stop cutting yourself, it will not help you, it is a deadly circle, it may stop the pain for awhile but it always comes back and you know that, plus you should not talk like that, there are tons of people who care about you. I am one of them." Kyuubi had a reassuring tone yet also held sadness for what his kit was doing to himself.

"Kyuu, you are just saying that because you don't want to die." Naruto stated dryly.

"That may be true that I do not want us to die just yet, you have grown on me kit, I feel that you are my son and I want you to actually make it to when you are old and have lived a strong and happy life. " The fox-demon had said as lovingly as possible for the great lord Kyuubi.

Naruto had stared at the ground with sad eyes, not saying a word in return.

"Besides kit, what about not giving up, if you give into their cruel demands, then wouldn't you feel that you are weak, that you are running away. I know this is tough when you think everyone if against you, but there is always a light, a ray of hope, even if you do not see it. I for one will not leave you." Kyuubi kept trying to persuade the blonde 13 year old to not give everything up and go through with what he was saying.

"I understand Kyuu! You don't have to tell me! I just don't know how much more I can last, even though they decrease in number because of my age, but you know the beatings get worse every year I am still alive. Even my own team hates me, I can feel it in their stares or their words and actions, and I know they don't want to be around me." Naruto broke down in a series of muffled sobs and sounds as he had cries up all his tears a long time ago.

"It's going to be okay." The giant fox was worried for his kits mental stability.

The blonde then got up and walked the distance from the bathroom to his bed and climbed into it, pulling the old, hole-covered blankets up to his chin. "No, no it's not going to be okay." Naruto whispered to the darkness.

"I am sure that there are more people than you believe, that care for you." The fox retorted.

"Night kit, get some sleep you have to get up early to meet with the team." Kyuubi had stated softly.

"I don't care, they won't miss me anyway." Naruto slowly nodded off into a calming slumber.

This is my first story so please be nice. Positive critisism is welcome but pure flames of hatred is not. Thank you, i know this may seem rushed but please bare with me. Im not sure how to indent on here, so if anyone knows how that would be awsome to tell me! ummm i hope you like it if not thats okay. I was writing it for me but i thought i could put it on here to. So yeah, the next chapter would be on here if anyone actually likes this story and when i type it out. Bye for now...

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