Hello to everyone reading this story, this will be my first one and I plan on it being long so please bear with me when I tell you it might be a long read.

Other than that here's the first chapter, Oh and all criticism is welcome whatever you reviewers have to say will help in the long run.

Disowner: I don't own Naruto or any of the characters in said manga/anime if I did A LOT of things would be changed.

Key: "speaking"

'thoughts'

"demon speaking"

'demon thoughts'

Savior

Prologue

Everyone needs a savior to save them from themselves. This is true for most, but for one Naruto Uzumaki this is not the case. "Why?" you may ask; well today is October 10th, a day of celebration for the defeat of the Kyuubi no Yoko by the Yondaime Hokage of Konohagakure. Yet not everybody celebrates this holiday and there are specific reasons to that.

A boy, no older than 6, sat locked in his room, with little knowledge on what was happening on the outside world. You see today IS a day of celebration, but it is also a day of loathing, hatred, and discrimination.

The essence of the Kyuubi wasn't completely nullified from the village, but sealed in a small infant child that was just born. That boy happens to be the one locked in his room. All this loathing, hatrd, and discrimination is directed toward him, hence why he's completely isolated.

If you haven't figured it out yet, it's the boys birthday and today he is going to receive the worst beating of the year.

"Why?" the boy asked no one in particular.

"Why do they hate me?" he asked again, though he choked back a sob. "Did I do something wrong?"

These were the questions he asked himself everyday since last year. He never got an answer to these questions, only hateful glares, beatings, and verbal insults.

"I do nothing to them yet they glare at me, hit me, tell me I'm a 'demon' and that I shouldn't exist!" he said, a little anger and hatred present in his voice.

While contemplating these questions, a collaboration of people were huddled outside of his apartment waiting for the right moment to carry out their plan.

"Tonight we'll get the demon, ne?" a villager armed with a club asked.

"We will." responded a ninja of Jounin rank. "Our plan can't fail and this time we'll break the demon."

"What if it survives?" asked a female Jounin.

"Then instead of it's life being taken, it's sanity will be destroyed." the male Jounin said with the most devious smirk he could muster.

END OF PROLOGUE

Well here's the prologue and I guarantee you I'm continuing this story.

"He will I guarantee it"

What the hell, is….is that you Naruto?

"You betcha."

Great my imagination is coming to life, just what I need right now.

"Hey, you know you like me that's why you decided to do a Fanfic on my series."

As true as that is Naruto, your still my imagination it'll be like I'm talking to myself.

"But you're not, you're talking to me, plus I'm a figment of someone else's imagination so it's normal."

You….You know that actually makes sense, alright you can be my disclaimer from now on how does that sound."

"That's sounds awesome, Dattebayo!"

God I hope this doesn't get worse, anyways till next time, Laters.