Chapter 1

*The day after Naruto's birthday*

Naruto woke up the morning after his birthday feeling depressed, as he had been for the past 2 weeks.

'Why do they still hate me so much? Why do they look at me with those eyes, as if I'm scum? Maybe Anko was right, we'll always be outcastes as long as we let them step on us. They should all just die!'

Getting off his mattress on the floor, Naruto made his way to his bathroom. 'I need to fix that leak or else the landlord will kick me out.' he thought to himself.

Looking into the mirror he was surprised at what he saw. 'What happened to me?' he thought.

If one of the villagers were to see him now he would be almost completely unrecognizable besides his whiskers. He now stood at 5'0 with short spiky white hair. Of you were to look closely at his eyes you could see a crimson red outline, slightly pulsing.

"What should I do now? maybe the villagers did something while I was asleep?" said Naruto out loud.

Naruto stood in that same spot all day until he eventually decided to just stay away from everyone for a while. Looking in the mirror one last time Naruto goes to fix himsels a ham sandwich or two. (He'll eat ramen just not as much as in the series.)

*11:45pm*

Naruto woke up to the words he dreaded the most, "FREE FOX HUNT!! First to catch the demon gets free meals for the next month! Hearing this all the villagers came out of their homes to hunt down the demigod fox demon of the leaf (I know I know).

*Naruto pov*

'They're here. Fuck! I've gotta go.'

Hopping out the bed I grab the bag that I keep all of my clothes I grab the bag with all my clothes and jump out the window onto the roof.

*3 hours later*

*General pov*

There Naruto sat on the border of the village and the forest of death and couldn't help but think back to the conversation he and anko had earlier.

*Flashback*

"Listen Naruto your special and they hate you because they know that they'll never be better than you. Promise me. Promise me right now that you'll never let them drive you to hatred."

"Ok Anko I get i-"

"No Naruto promise! Promise me right now that you won't let them win!!!"

"Ok. I promise.

*End of flashback*

"I'm sorry Anko but in the end, they won."

And it was there he vanished. At the edge of the forest of death was the last time Naruto was seen by anyone, that is, until 7 years later.

*7 years later*

Looking down into the forest of death you can see a man with long, spiky white hair zooming through the forest with a look of absolute fear on his face. This old man was Jiraiya, member of the 3 sanin and mega pervert book writer and he was not enjoying his day.

'What the absolute fuck!!?! What was that thing!? It almost killed me!!!'

Turning towards the direction he came from, Jiraiya decided to face the beast that he had been running from.

"Damnit sensei what did you do?'

*Flashback to 6 years after Naruto disappeared*

"What have you called me for this time sensei? I was just on the verge of a breakthrough with my "research" when you ninja interrupted saying that it was important? What's going on?"

With his head held low, pipe in his hand Sarurobi spoke. "We.....lost him." "Who?" "....." Confused, Jiraiya sat down in a chair sitting in front of Sarurobi's desk he looked at his sensei in the eyes for the first time that day and asked the question that he was looking for the answer to. "Who...Did...We...Lose?" said Jiraiya having a feeling that he wasn't going to like the answer.

"...The boy." Said Sarurobi with a hint of shame in his voice. Still confused, Jiraiya squinted his eyes and looked at his sensei "What boy?"

"THE DAMN KYUUBI!!?!!" yelled Sarurobi with a look of frustration evident on his face.

Shock Jiraiya couldn't help but be sure of what he had just heard. "You mean the uzumaki kid? As in the ONLY jinchuriki of the leaf!?!!?"

With his head down in shame Sarurobi spoke, "Yes... he's gone." "How?" "I don't know." "When?" "I don't know." "THE WHAT DO YOU KNOW!!??!!" yelled Jiraiya, ferociousness present in his voice. "That kid contains the most powerful beast in ninja history and you're telling me that he just disappeared?!"

"That's the reason I summoned you. Around 6 years ago there was a fox hunt (A/n: Jiraiya knows about the fox hunts and tried to stop them but Sarurobi said that it's the only way to keep the villagers calm and in control) where Naruto was seen running away from the villagers close to the border of the village and the forest."

"As in the forest of death?" asked Jiraiya, one eyebrow raised. "Yup." replied Sarurobi.

"So let me guess. You called me here to clean up your mess and find the kid." said Jiraiya. "Yup" replied Sarurobi.

"*sigh* fine but you owe me one." spoke Jiraiya.

*Back to the present*

"Damnit you old bastard."

*ROAAAAAAARR*

"WAIT KID WAIT!!! WAIT NARUTO!"

-To be continued-

(A/n: alright people imma be honest, I fumbled a math test and been trying to bring the grade back up but I'm currently out for the next 10 days so I decided to finish off this chapter. Ok so here's the deal, I'm very new at writing fanfics do please give me your opinions on my writing because I personally feel that I'm writing too formally and I want to make sure that the readers enjoy it do for the first 3-4 days I'm gonna see how people like it so far and how I can better the story and then start writing the new chapter. Later ✌️🕊️)