*I do not own Naruto*
The cold icy air blew against the fragile boy's cold skin. He flinched at the slightest movement and whimpered when anything got close; these were the effect on the young child's body as he had to live through countless unbearable nights. This he could handle, but one question left his mind flooded with thoughts everyday: Why me ?
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Alone
FanfictionYoung Naruto is beaten up every single night, even his 'friends' at the academy couldn't care less that he came to class bloody and bruised. He has finally been pushed past his breaking point, will someone finally reach out to him or will he be left...
