The Neglected Anbu Prodigy (Book 1 Completed)

Chapter 2

Naruto's POV

Four Years Later:

It was night out already at seven in the evening. Today was mine and my sibling's fourth birthday and we were told to leave the house so mom could set it up. The evening air had a small chill to it as I walked home. I had spent the long day in a huge forest with tons of huge animals in it so I could avoid the harsh glares and verbal abuse everyone through my way. I heard loud voices coming from our house and I arrived just in time to hear what dad said.

"...from this point forward my daughter, Mito Uzumaki Namikaze, will be the clan heir for the Uzumaki clan and my son, Menma Uzumaki Namikaze, will be the clan heir to the Namikaze clan!" Minato announced as Mito and Menma cried tears of happiness and everyone else cheered. My eyes, however, welled up with tears of sadness and I turn and ran from the house. I couldn't believe it. They had just disowned me! If I had stayed a moment longer and looked around, I would have seen a sad glance in my direction from Orochimaru, Danzo, and Hiruzen.

Inside Naruto's Mind:

Third POV:

A large, red orange fox with nine tails, q man with long, spiky black hair and Rinnegan eyes wearing red, shinobi battle armor, and another man in red, shinobi battle armor but with long, straight, brown hair stood watching, each of them feeling sorry for the poor blonde jinchuriki of three. The large fox was Kyuubi no Kitsune. The black, spiky haired, man was Madara Uchiha. The man with the long, straight, brown hair was Hashirama Senju. Madara was disappointed in his grandson in the way he treated his family. Hashirama was saddened by how far the village that he had lived for, fought for, created, and died for, had fallen. It had become a waste of talented shinobi. The Kyuubi was saddened as well. He had heard what the Shinigami had told Minato and the fox knew he was the one who brought this on the young blonde who was running blindly through the village as he cried his eyes out. Kyuubi decided after talking to Madara and Hashirama to awaken one of the boy's bloodlines. You see, Naruto had three bloodlines, so Kyuubi decided to awaken the one that would help him the most. Madara, Hashirama, and Kyuubi all linked hands as their chakra surged, activating the bloodline they had chosen and causing Naruto to fall.

Naruto's POV:

Outside of Naruto's Mind:

I fell to the ground when a massive, uncomfortable heat surged through my body. My salty tears turned to tears of blood as everything around me sharpened into focus. I didn't have time to marvel at my new sudden clarity of sight because a group of drunken villagers doing what they call the fox hunt spotted me. Their movements were almost in slow motion as I frantically stood up and ran away from them, my tears of blood renewing as it flooded down my face.

"Why won't they leave me alone?" I whimpered, between harsh gasps, my speed slowing drastically as I ran out of energy. I turned a corner hoping to hide from the villagers but instead, I found a dead end. I skidded to a stop and turned around quickly and tried to leave, but froze. A group of ninja's were blocking the exit, and worse. A few of them looked drunk.

"Well, well, well. Look what we have here!" One of the ninjas said. From his vest, I could tell he was a jounin. "A little demon, ripe for the," he paused for a moment and drew a finger across his neck in the universal symbol of killing someone, "killing." He finished, smirking evilly. I gulped and backed up until my back hit the wall as the other ninja laughed.

"Let's finish what the fourth started and have some fun." A drunk ninja in a chunin vest laughed and licked his lips. "I have never had a taste of it before." They all laughed again and started walking towards me. I was scared to death at this point. I had nowhere to run. Nowhere to hide. And I had no one to help me get out of this alive. Again it seemed like they were coming at me in slow motion and it freaked me out even more. I honestly think I am going to die tonight. Not that me dying would make anyone sad. Stupid people. What a great way to spend your fourth birthday! I thought sarcastically. I got disowned, start randomly crying tears of blood, and now I have to watch my death in slow motion. Just what I wanted! Two of the ninjas lunged at me and pinned me down on the ground. I freaked out and struggled as a third one came and tore my clothes off, leaving me naked in front of them. They all laughed again as they unzipped their pants and pulled them down. I squeezed my eyes shut. Someone shoved their dirty and disgusting fingers in my mouth, strategically placed so I couldn't bite them.

"Suck." Came the order, and instead of listening, I gagged, trying to get the invading fingers out of my mouth. Suddenly a shout came and a heat washed over me and I was let go. Immediately I curled into a ball, trying to hide from the outside world. The smell of charred flesh filled the air. Something covered my curled up form and I opened my eyes to see a masked man with silver hair. He was clearly an Anbu because he was wearing a dog mask.

"Sharingan... " I heard before I hid underneath the cloak that covered me. What was a Sharingan?