The Kyuubi Attack

It all blended. I woke up in an unknown place, it was so bright compared to where I was before. I calmly looked around the room, but from what I could tell my limbs couldn't move at all. It was frustrating, and these things were huge! I finally opened my eyes, after adjusting to the searingly, bright light, and looked up to see a beautiful woman with sweat matting her brow. She started speaking in a language I couldn't understand. But I could make out what seemed to be a name, 'Midori Uchiha.'

My memories were a mess, the only things I remember were beings that called themselves 'hollows.' We all resided in a vast dune of sand with a permanently dark sky. From what I remember, we were eternally plagued with the hunger for souls. It was a true battlefield there, the survival of the fittest.

I had survived the brutal world, becoming a being known as a 'Vasto Lorde.' But even with all that power, I couldn't escape the hunger and decided to just let go and see where life brought me. Never did I expect to wake up in the body of a human. Or at least, I think that's what they're called. I have never seen a human nor been to the human world. Something about it felt morally wrong, so I only feasted on other 'hollows.' As disgusting as it was, it still felt better compared to feasting on human souls.

Of course, I had also tried to break out of the hunger by becoming stronger than a 'Vasto Lorde,' but it always felt like there was something that was holding me back.

I sensed inside my body, and while my spiritual power was still there and in full power, my body was incomparably weak, and could not even begin to withstand my power. So it seemed almost as if the universe itself sealed my power, only leaking tiny amounts into my body. I followed this stream to a different type of energy inside my body. Compared to my spiritual power, this energy was substantially smaller. I could only assume this is what humans considered their spiritual pressure. My tiny amounts of spiritual power were nourishing this energy, from what I could tell. I think it might be possible to fuse them, but I would need substantially more of it from what I could understand.

I suddenly felt a wave of drowsiness come over me, as I was taken by sleep.

About a week later we were taken out of the hospital and paraded around the place. It was odd because everyone was looking at me for some reason. I caught my appearance in one of the puddles that were on the ground from a recent rainstorm and understood instantly. I had brilliant green eyes and pointed ears. I looked like my old self, just a lot cuter. I looked at everyone else and noticed that they all had inky black eyes and short curved ears, so I must look quite exotic.

It's been about a month, and I hate it already. It feels like I'm trapped in the prison that is my own body. I could finally understand the words that these people were speaking, it probably helped that it was somewhat similar to my old language. From what I could understand, I came from a prestigious clan, or whatever the male who said he was my 'father' spouted off. According to him, we had to have arrogance fitting it so he was teaching us it at a young age.

Seems I had a twin, this is why I mentioned that last part. Their name was Sasuke, and I'm one hundred percent sure he didn't even hear out father. I really liked my twin, even though he cried a lot he was quite cute.

On the other hand, the woman who was our 'mother' was kind and loving. I had connected to her, and I wasn't sure if this was just my baby brain imprinting or just the sheer amount of maternal love she radiated. She always read us nighttime stories to help us fall asleep, this was one of the most beneficial things to me quickly picking up on the language. But some of those stories were really outrageous.

Finally, the young boy who called himself our 'brother.' I liked him almost as much as I like my twin, but he was quite odd. From what I could tell, he was exceptionally talented and smart. From what she understood, he could also see the intelligence in her eyes. So he purposefully read picture books and pointed to the words. If she could talk, she would probably thank him, because she could now understand the world around her. But her voicebox was quite a ways away from making more than a gurgling noise.

Eating was another odd experience. Sucking on your mother's breast was odd, especially with a developed brain like her own. But she always ended up doing it anyway, it wasn't her fault she was so hungry, damn stomach. It honestly didn't taste bad, but I would never live down this shame, me, a powerful hollow, reduced to this. Some other interesting things were me gaining enough strength to move my head around finally. But other than that it was just a boring month of sleeping, pooping, eating, and repeating. Not exactly in that order.

Two months and I finally understood more about this world. My brother had started reading me history books as soon as he could tell I understood language. The gist of it was a bunch of ninjas running around and killing for money. They could use the energy I found in me dubbed 'Chakra,' to do extraordinary feats. Like breathing fire or summoning a dragon made of water. From what I could tell though, they were nowhere near as powerful as some of the stronger hollows, other than the Hokages. Who was deemed the strongest of the ninja world?

From what I understood, I was currently located in 'Konoha,' a peace-loving village that was probably the best one considering my unique situation. Any other village and I would probably have some odd seal seared onto my poor baby-body and made a baby-making machine in hopes for this ability to show up in my offspring or turned into a living weapon made for destruction. And neither sounded very good for my future.

Another thing she got from her father's patriotic speeches was that she was part of a clan. A very powerful clan that had the special ability that manifested in their eyes making them 'all-mighty and supreme' with their super magical eyes. Of course, if what she had heard about the magic eyes was true, then she could damn well say that magic eyes were the way to go.

Another thing was my body was finally strong enough to let a tiny leak of spiritual power fuse into my chakra. The effect was almost instantaneous as my chakra started growing at a rate much faster than my twins. I found myself trying to compare out chakra recently I was so bored. I found out that he grew just a tad bit faster than mine, but I think that's due to him being male. I could tell that my chakra went through my system in a much more controlled manner compared to him.

I think my family started to catch on, and my brother being the first just gave me odd looks. I think he was waiting for his father to catch on to this weird condition. Which of course, he soon did.

The look of panic and worry was quite hilarious on his stern face if you were to ask me. And without further ado, I was carted off to the hospital. Of course, I knew there was nothing wrong with me but I couldn't really tell them that.

So I had to endure some tests, just a simple blood test and then them doing some other weird things with odd gadgets. God, this world was complicated. The doctors spoke in a hushed tone before taking me out and handing me to my family and explaining the situation. I had to say, they did quite a good job. Until an odd person appeared in the room, dressed in black armor with a white mask in the shape of a hawk. He signaled for my father to follow him, while my father signaled for my mother to take us and leave.

Later that day, the same animal mask-wearing person came and told my mother and brother that my condition was an SS-Ranked secret that shall not be spread. This was probably for my safety, and I thanked whatever god out there made it so I could avoid a very disastrous fate.

October 10th. A normal day for me. Like always, I woke up, had my milk with my twin, then laid around all day flexing my hands and legs trying to improve my muscles and become ambidextrous. Which I figured would be pretty useful as a ninja. I didn't focus much on my chakra because I just let my spiritual power nurture that automatically. Our parents left us at home with my brother, who I now know as Itachi.

It was late at night and we were sitting on the porch. When Sasuke started crying. Of course, I also felt it. A feeling of dread permeated the air. And that's when it appeared. A giant red fox the size of a mountain, and as it's evil chakra permeated the air, I could feel myself choking on it. It was this feeling of dread that made me start crying.

I could feel my spiritual power slowly leaking out more and more, as it combated the chakra that had gotten into me, but Sasuke wasn't so lucky. I could tell this chakra would be very detrimental for many newborns and children around the village.

As we were making our way to the shelter, I saw a piece of debris come flying towards us, and on pure instinct, I unlocked the seal on my spiritual power. Instantly the air was flooded with my own spiritual energy as the enormous amount clashed with the evil chakra. I gather a large amount in front of me and shot it out like a Cero at the piece of debris. It quickly disintegrated and the rest of the Cero shot into the sky in a blinding green light. Itachi watched me in astonishment but considering the sheer amount it took to build-up, I was very low on my powers now, and I could feel myself drifting off into sleep, but I forced myself to stay awake until I saw we were by the shelter, to which I promptly passed out.