Hey people, sorry I haven't been on for like EVER! I've so busy with my jobs and all. Lexi and Ken are getting married next week on the 21st, so I got that too. Also, if you are reading Lexi's story, shes not gonna update all of next week, so shes working on a chapter and will (Hopefully) have it up by tomorrow or the next day. And I have to go to that next week, cuz it is my BROTHER and my BESTFRIEND who are getting married...some how I find that weird.

But anyway, Oh my gosh...I just got done reading 'The Lost Boy' by Dave Pelzer. I read 'A Child Called 'It'' and man...I dont know how I would deal with that. I'm gonna go to the library tomorrow and get 'A Man Named Dave' and read that. I loved the books, and when I checked my e-mail, I saw I got A Review from My KibaHina Story, and I thought, What if I made A story kinda like 'A Child Called It' but with the Naruto characters and A different kinda story to it. So that my friends, is why I am here. I had the hardest time figureing out who to make the main character. I went through most of the characters when I came to Kiba, and thought, They never mentioned his dad before...hmmmm...And he is the last person you would expect...I'll choose him! And as much as I love Kiba and all, Just think about how much you know about his childhood before he got Akamaru, And we really haven't seen his father before, right? And of course, I'm going to add some KibaHina into this story in the end somewhere.

Full Summary - Ever since he was 7, he had been punished for being a 'Bad Boy' and no one could do anything about not even his own mother Kiba Inuzuka had been abused for years before being saved...and he still has scars and bruises from it, and Hinata asked what happened to him long ago...and he tells her his whole story...read and find out how he survived...

but anyway, enough talking and more writing, I own nothing except for my OCs in this story.

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"I...I'm sorry Kiba...I just can't deal with your father." Tsume told eight year old Kiba. She kneeled down infront of her son and pulled him into a hug. He hugged her back. "M-mother..."

"Kiba...I promise you, one day, I will come back and take you away from him."

"You p-promise?"

"Yes, Kiba, you are my only son, I love you. I will make sure your always safe."

"Mother...please...please don't go..."

"I'm sorry..."

She let go of her son and stood up. He looked up at her, tears shinning in his eyes. Tsume frowned sadly. She grabbed her bags and, slowly, walked out the door. Kiba watched her in silence.

"Oh Kiba..." a threatening voice said from behind him. Kiba's whole body went stiff. He didn't dare move without being told to do so, for he knew that if he did, he would get slapped right across the face, or thrown into a wall.

There was a low chuckle being heard. "Your all mine, you little shit. Come here!" he exclaimed. Kiba instantly turned around and walked over to him. He kept his eyes forward. He felt a big hand grab his head and yank him forward. "Look at me, Kiba." he comanded.

Kiba did as he was told. He lifted his head. He stared into the pale, cold brown eyes that were his fathers. His once perfect black hair was now sticking up in all directions, and his face was pale. His eyes glared at him. He frowned.

"See what you did, you little bastard. You made your mother leave. We were happy before you came. I should have killed you...but then I would loose everything. Tsume is gone because of you! You! You get it! You made her leave!" he screamed at Kiba. Kiba just stood there, gazing into his fathers cold eyes. He yanked his head forward again. "You little shit! You ruined everything! You hear that!"

He picked up and chair and threw it across the room. Kiba was surprised that the chair wasn't him. The chair had smashed as soon as it hit the wall. He growled.

"You!" he pointed at Kiba. Kiba didn't move a muscle, untill he was grabbed by the arm and pulled forward. "You did this to me you shithead!" he snarled in Kiba's ear. "Outside! Now! And don't you dare come back in untill I tell you! Get your ass out!"

Kiba was thrown at the door. She quickly got up from his knees and his shaking hands opened the door, and he walked out. Kiba listened as the door shut. It was cold outside, since it was the middle of winter. Kiba, as slowly and quietly as he could, walked down the front steps and to the back yard, were he await to be summoned for his evening beating.

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That's just the begining, and a flashback of Kiba's past. The next chapter will be longer and will have more detail, and is also where the KibaHina comes in...Kinda...

Also, about the rating, I'm gonna leave it at T for now, but it might move up to an M later, but it all depends. If I deside to do something like a lemon, I'll have Lexi help me, since she only writes Lemons and M rated stories.

But I hoped you liked it and that you will stick with me through the story. Review!