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Monster
A/N: In this fic Sasuke never went with Orochimaru so the 3rd was never killed because the sound and Suna never attacked. Also, because Naruto never grew up in the village there was no law against telling the younger generation of the fox vessel.
This story popped into my head after listening to the song ‘Room of Angel by Akira Yamaoka’. I haven’t seen the movie it’s from.
Title: Monster
Author: Spoon
Song: Room of Angel by Akira Yamaoka
*song lyrics*
‘Thinking’
“talking”
Monster
It was upon the cruel night after the Kyubi’s attack that an infant lay crying. This innocent babe was recently bestowed position of keeper of the Kyubi-no-kitsune. He lay on the bed of the village’s martyred leader who is also the little ones father. In the next room old men and women are deciding the fate of the child. From their venom laced voices one can conclude that their decision is not pleasant.
Unknown to the gathering in the other room and figure watched the child. A window is opened and the figure enters. Cold dead eyes stare at the child of death crying on the blankets below.
A women stands before the cage of the mighty demon. She looks into watery blue eyes and sees the life of her own unborn child that was viscously ripped from her womb by claws and teeth only the day prier. She looks down into the eyes of a murderer, her unborn child’s murderer.
They healed the wounds she received from the attack but they could not save her child. Even though the cuts and bruises will fade and heal, her heart and mind will not. Her heart has shattered and her mind is broken. She has lost herself to insanity over the others death. Her mind has become warped and her thoughts are those of a person gone mad.
Pale hands reach for the infant. She picks him gently up and cradles him in her arms.
In a quiet and soothing tone she speaks. “Hush demon, for I am holding you. I will take you away for those who argue in the other room. I will feed and clothe you. I will give you a place to lay your head at night. I will teach you the truth. You are a monster and you will always remember that.”
The tiny child quieted at the soft mothering tone, unknown to him what hatred her words held.
With the babe sleeping in her arms she left room and then the village. She made her way to her new home. A cabin in the forest not 20 minutes from Konoha. She would raise and teach the child within the safety of the village’s forest.
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17 year later
A raven hair teen entered the Hokage’s office. He was the last of his noble line except for his brother, the murderer.
The onyx eyed teen stood before the 3rd Hokage.
“Uchiha, Sasuke I have a mission for you. It is to remain secret and needs to be accomplished immediately. Do you understand?”
“Yes Hokage-sama.” Came the emotionless response.
“Good. You know the story of the Kyubi and it’s container?” asked the old man.
A nod was all he received.
“Then you know that the boy caring it went missing the night after the attack? Most believed that the child was killed, but recent information has made me believe other wise.”
The raven continued to listen emotionlessly.
“I need you to do reconnaissance mission and if necessary a rescue. There is a cabin no more the 20 minutes north of the village that is were child or now teen might be. I don’t know if he will be well guarded or not, just be couscous.”
“What does he look like?”
“I don’t not know what he looks like now, but as a babe he had sky blue eyes and golden blonde hair.” The Hokage reached into his desk and pull out a photograph. “Here take this.”
The raven retrieved the photo and looked at it. He was somewhat surprised to see it was a photo of the 4th Hokage. The last Uchiha looked questioningly at the 3rd.
“I believe that photo will help you pick out the child if he is there. I assume he and his father would look somewhat alike.” The 3rd said.
This did surprise the onyx-eyed teen, but he still nodded.
“Is there anything else you would like to know before you start your mission?” asked the 3rd kindly.
“Yes. His name. What is it?”
“His name? It is Naruto.”
The raven nodded and the 3rd dismissed him.
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The raven found the cottage easily with his bloodline limit. It was hidden under a genjutsu. That was most likely the reason no one knew of it’s existence. He hid in a snow-covered tree and scanned the area. There seemed to be only two people and from the fact that there wasn’t any other traces of chakara, there had only been two for years now.
Deeming it safe he swiftly moved in for a better view through a window. What he saw was a younger, thinner and more petit version of the 4th Hokage kneeling on the ground beside the bed of a pale frail looking women.
The women looked to be on her deathbed, but that is not what got his attention. It was the fact that he had read about this woman in the scrolls that retold the attack of the Kyubi.
She was severely injured and had lost her unborn child in the attack. The doctor’s reports said the she had gone mad from the loss.
So she was the one who kidnapped the baby.
‘Naruto’
She was laying on her back staring at the ceiling, not looking at the teen kneeling beside her. Her lips were moving and the Uchiha was able to read what she was saying. The words he read from her lips shocked the raven but it was the blonde’s response that was the most shocking.
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“You are a monster. Remember what you are. A monster. You are a monster.” She spoke to him. Her calm, frail voice so full of hatred.
“Yes mother, I am. I haven’t forgotten what I am. You can rest your eyes with the knowledge that I know this. I am a monster.” He said in an emotionless voice, smiling softly up at her, but it was an empty smile.
Her chest stopped rising and falling with breath. Her skin started slowly cooling.
His smile faded as he looked at the woman that brought him in off the street, the woman who feed and raised him, the woman who taught him what he was, the woman who hated and despised him with every breath she drew even until her last.
*Here's a lullaby to close your eyes, good-bye
it was always you that I despised
I don't feel enough for you to cry, oh well
here's a lullaby to close your eyes good-bye
goodbye
goodbye *
With frail delicate fingers the blond rapped her body in a sheet from the bed. He gently picked her up and walked to the door of the small cabin. Pushing open the door he walked out into the freshly fallen snow.
The raven had once again taken to the trees and watched the blond move gracefully through the snow.
The blue-eyed teen walked over to the already dug grave. Kneeling down he carefully lowered the body into it’s dirt tomb. Standing once more he retrieved the shove and emotionlessly filled in the grave. Once finished he laid an anemone on the fresh burial ground and turned back towards the cabin.
Dark eyes stared at the flower now sitting on the grave.
‘Anemone. That flower suggests abandonment. What does this mean? He feels abandoned? He should feel free from suck a cruel woman.’
The fox vessel put the shove in it’s original place at the side of the cabin, then went back inside.
His feet lead him gracefully back to his mother’s bedside. He climbed onto the bed with care and pulled the warm blankets up around his neck. He lay his head gently in the place that his mother once laid. His eyes stared out into nothingness. There was no life in his eyes, and hadn’t been for a long while. He was a monster and didn’t deserve to feel life.
The blond teen didn’t move when the raven entered the cabin, nor did he move when the other kneeled before him.
A pale hand gently tilted the sun kissed face up. Onyx eyes meeting empty blue ones. Then onyx bled red into that of his bloodline limit. They search the blonde’s mind and reviewed his memories. What he found was the cruelest torture anyone could have come up with.
That woman was the only evil one in this cabin. She never hit of beat the blond. She never yelled or starved him. She did something far worse. She denied him his name; instead he was called demon, monster, and filth. He was taught that that was what he was. He was below dirt. Her tone was always gentle and soothing but her words were poison.
It was no wonder that the blond lay before him limp and lifeless, because she taught him that. Without her he was nothing and so the blond would just sit there and slowly die of starvation or cold and never think about his own life because he is a monster.
Deactivating his bloodline limit he stared into the blonde’s dead eyes. It’s was then that the raven did something he hadn’t done since his parents died. He lowered his mask. All his sadness, sorrow and pain were visibly seen in onyx-eyes.
Blue-eyes blinked as they stared into onyx ones. They mirrored each other. They came from different place and experiences but there eye were the same.
A frail tanned hand slowly reached out from under the blankets and stroked the pales teens face gently.
“Like mine.” was whispered from the fox vessel’s pink lips.
“Yes. Like yours.” Was the response. The raven stood up and held his hand out to the other teen.
‘For some reason I want him with me. I need him with me.’ The last Uchiha stared down at unsure blue eyes. ‘I have just met you but I feel drawn to you.’
“Take my hand and I will show you who your are, Naruto. I’ll show you were you belong.” ‘With me’.
Blue swirling orbs stared at the raven. That name though he never heard it before was his name and just knew it was.
A shy tan hand reached up from the blanket and grasped a pale one.
“Hi, my name is Naruto.” The blond said with a small true smile on his face.
“Nice to meet you my name is Sasuke.” The raven said with his own small smile.
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A/N: I’m very nervous about this fic. I haven’t ever written anything angst or whatever like this. So PLEASE review I really want to know if this sucked or not.
Should I add anything to it? Like another chapter or leave it the way it is?
Please.
Yours truly,
Spoon
=)
This story popped into my head after listening to the song ‘Room of Angel by Akira Yamaoka’. I haven’t seen the movie it’s from.
Title: Monster
Author: Spoon
Song: Room of Angel by Akira Yamaoka
*song lyrics*
‘Thinking’
“talking”
Monster
It was upon the cruel night after the Kyubi’s attack that an infant lay crying. This innocent babe was recently bestowed position of keeper of the Kyubi-no-kitsune. He lay on the bed of the village’s martyred leader who is also the little ones father. In the next room old men and women are deciding the fate of the child. From their venom laced voices one can conclude that their decision is not pleasant.
Unknown to the gathering in the other room and figure watched the child. A window is opened and the figure enters. Cold dead eyes stare at the child of death crying on the blankets below.
A women stands before the cage of the mighty demon. She looks into watery blue eyes and sees the life of her own unborn child that was viscously ripped from her womb by claws and teeth only the day prier. She looks down into the eyes of a murderer, her unborn child’s murderer.
They healed the wounds she received from the attack but they could not save her child. Even though the cuts and bruises will fade and heal, her heart and mind will not. Her heart has shattered and her mind is broken. She has lost herself to insanity over the others death. Her mind has become warped and her thoughts are those of a person gone mad.
Pale hands reach for the infant. She picks him gently up and cradles him in her arms.
In a quiet and soothing tone she speaks. “Hush demon, for I am holding you. I will take you away for those who argue in the other room. I will feed and clothe you. I will give you a place to lay your head at night. I will teach you the truth. You are a monster and you will always remember that.”
The tiny child quieted at the soft mothering tone, unknown to him what hatred her words held.
With the babe sleeping in her arms she left room and then the village. She made her way to her new home. A cabin in the forest not 20 minutes from Konoha. She would raise and teach the child within the safety of the village’s forest.
********************************************************************
17 year later
A raven hair teen entered the Hokage’s office. He was the last of his noble line except for his brother, the murderer.
The onyx eyed teen stood before the 3rd Hokage.
“Uchiha, Sasuke I have a mission for you. It is to remain secret and needs to be accomplished immediately. Do you understand?”
“Yes Hokage-sama.” Came the emotionless response.
“Good. You know the story of the Kyubi and it’s container?” asked the old man.
A nod was all he received.
“Then you know that the boy caring it went missing the night after the attack? Most believed that the child was killed, but recent information has made me believe other wise.”
The raven continued to listen emotionlessly.
“I need you to do reconnaissance mission and if necessary a rescue. There is a cabin no more the 20 minutes north of the village that is were child or now teen might be. I don’t know if he will be well guarded or not, just be couscous.”
“What does he look like?”
“I don’t not know what he looks like now, but as a babe he had sky blue eyes and golden blonde hair.” The Hokage reached into his desk and pull out a photograph. “Here take this.”
The raven retrieved the photo and looked at it. He was somewhat surprised to see it was a photo of the 4th Hokage. The last Uchiha looked questioningly at the 3rd.
“I believe that photo will help you pick out the child if he is there. I assume he and his father would look somewhat alike.” The 3rd said.
This did surprise the onyx-eyed teen, but he still nodded.
“Is there anything else you would like to know before you start your mission?” asked the 3rd kindly.
“Yes. His name. What is it?”
“His name? It is Naruto.”
The raven nodded and the 3rd dismissed him.
*********************************************************************
The raven found the cottage easily with his bloodline limit. It was hidden under a genjutsu. That was most likely the reason no one knew of it’s existence. He hid in a snow-covered tree and scanned the area. There seemed to be only two people and from the fact that there wasn’t any other traces of chakara, there had only been two for years now.
Deeming it safe he swiftly moved in for a better view through a window. What he saw was a younger, thinner and more petit version of the 4th Hokage kneeling on the ground beside the bed of a pale frail looking women.
The women looked to be on her deathbed, but that is not what got his attention. It was the fact that he had read about this woman in the scrolls that retold the attack of the Kyubi.
She was severely injured and had lost her unborn child in the attack. The doctor’s reports said the she had gone mad from the loss.
So she was the one who kidnapped the baby.
‘Naruto’
She was laying on her back staring at the ceiling, not looking at the teen kneeling beside her. Her lips were moving and the Uchiha was able to read what she was saying. The words he read from her lips shocked the raven but it was the blonde’s response that was the most shocking.
******************************************************************
“You are a monster. Remember what you are. A monster. You are a monster.” She spoke to him. Her calm, frail voice so full of hatred.
“Yes mother, I am. I haven’t forgotten what I am. You can rest your eyes with the knowledge that I know this. I am a monster.” He said in an emotionless voice, smiling softly up at her, but it was an empty smile.
Her chest stopped rising and falling with breath. Her skin started slowly cooling.
His smile faded as he looked at the woman that brought him in off the street, the woman who feed and raised him, the woman who taught him what he was, the woman who hated and despised him with every breath she drew even until her last.
*Here's a lullaby to close your eyes, good-bye
it was always you that I despised
I don't feel enough for you to cry, oh well
here's a lullaby to close your eyes good-bye
goodbye
goodbye *
With frail delicate fingers the blond rapped her body in a sheet from the bed. He gently picked her up and walked to the door of the small cabin. Pushing open the door he walked out into the freshly fallen snow.
The raven had once again taken to the trees and watched the blond move gracefully through the snow.
The blue-eyed teen walked over to the already dug grave. Kneeling down he carefully lowered the body into it’s dirt tomb. Standing once more he retrieved the shove and emotionlessly filled in the grave. Once finished he laid an anemone on the fresh burial ground and turned back towards the cabin.
Dark eyes stared at the flower now sitting on the grave.
‘Anemone. That flower suggests abandonment. What does this mean? He feels abandoned? He should feel free from suck a cruel woman.’
The fox vessel put the shove in it’s original place at the side of the cabin, then went back inside.
His feet lead him gracefully back to his mother’s bedside. He climbed onto the bed with care and pulled the warm blankets up around his neck. He lay his head gently in the place that his mother once laid. His eyes stared out into nothingness. There was no life in his eyes, and hadn’t been for a long while. He was a monster and didn’t deserve to feel life.
The blond teen didn’t move when the raven entered the cabin, nor did he move when the other kneeled before him.
A pale hand gently tilted the sun kissed face up. Onyx eyes meeting empty blue ones. Then onyx bled red into that of his bloodline limit. They search the blonde’s mind and reviewed his memories. What he found was the cruelest torture anyone could have come up with.
That woman was the only evil one in this cabin. She never hit of beat the blond. She never yelled or starved him. She did something far worse. She denied him his name; instead he was called demon, monster, and filth. He was taught that that was what he was. He was below dirt. Her tone was always gentle and soothing but her words were poison.
It was no wonder that the blond lay before him limp and lifeless, because she taught him that. Without her he was nothing and so the blond would just sit there and slowly die of starvation or cold and never think about his own life because he is a monster.
Deactivating his bloodline limit he stared into the blonde’s dead eyes. It’s was then that the raven did something he hadn’t done since his parents died. He lowered his mask. All his sadness, sorrow and pain were visibly seen in onyx-eyes.
Blue-eyes blinked as they stared into onyx ones. They mirrored each other. They came from different place and experiences but there eye were the same.
A frail tanned hand slowly reached out from under the blankets and stroked the pales teens face gently.
“Like mine.” was whispered from the fox vessel’s pink lips.
“Yes. Like yours.” Was the response. The raven stood up and held his hand out to the other teen.
‘For some reason I want him with me. I need him with me.’ The last Uchiha stared down at unsure blue eyes. ‘I have just met you but I feel drawn to you.’
“Take my hand and I will show you who your are, Naruto. I’ll show you were you belong.” ‘With me’.
Blue swirling orbs stared at the raven. That name though he never heard it before was his name and just knew it was.
A shy tan hand reached up from the blanket and grasped a pale one.
“Hi, my name is Naruto.” The blond said with a small true smile on his face.
“Nice to meet you my name is Sasuke.” The raven said with his own small smile.
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A/N: I’m very nervous about this fic. I haven’t ever written anything angst or whatever like this. So PLEASE review I really want to know if this sucked or not.
Should I add anything to it? Like another chapter or leave it the way it is?
Please.
Yours truly,
Spoon
=)