Hi Everyone! Wow…I feel so lazy…like a Nara all because I read the fanfic 'The Lazy Maelstrom' 'sigh' here this is the summary…yet again. Since no one answered my poll, which I feel a bit offended about I decided doing a Naruto fanfic.

Summary: What if Naru-chan isn't who she seems, what if she was someone very dangerous, what if the Kyuubi is actually her?

Prologue…
October 10...another day where Naru is constantly running from the villagers. Tears streaked down her face as she ran. What have I ever done to them?She thought, hoping to find her answer.

"DIE DEMON!" a villager shouted.

"You don't deserve to be alive!" another shouted. Everyone chorused their hate and kept chasing her. Naru ran as fast as her little 5 year old legs allowed her to. She saw Konoha's gates up ahead. Just a bit further! She willed her body to keep running. At last she managed to run out the gates, the guards not even bothering to see who ran out.

FREE! FINALLY, Naru took a breath of relief. She ran further away from the hell that she had lived in for so long.

Night came and she finally fell down exhausted. Not trusting the outside, she climbed a tree and hid in the hollow of a tree and slept, hoping to wake up the next day refreshed. She closed her eyes, stomach grumbling in response, reminding her that she hasn't eaten all day. When I wake up tomorrow, I'll find something to eat, she thought as she drifted into the unknown darkness of sleep.

She was waken rudely when someone grabbed her and carried her.

"What do you think, ****-sama" a man's voice spoke out. She couldn't hear who he was addressing. "Why did you pick her up, Ryuuma?" another man spoke.

"****-sama, I found her in the hollow of a tree, cold and unresponsive!" the now identified Ryuuma spoke out and tried to reason with the man. The man sighed and spoke softly, "Fine, but I' not responsible for her you hear me?"

"Hai! ****-sama!"

Naru opened her eyes and saw the dawn approaching and two men, one orange haired and the one carrying her, white hair.

What have I gotten into? She thought.