Yea this is gonna be really short because I’m righting this when I should be doing homework so yea. Any ways ill try to update fast so whatever……I am going to try to do a NaruSaku and I hope it turns out but I have no experience with dating and romance so well find out now wont we. Oh and I forgot to mention that this is a kinda darkish Naruto fic just something that’s been In my head for a while now. I would just like to add that this is stuff that I have thought up so if any of this sounds like another fic that you’ve read please tell me so I can change it.

Just remember that this will start kinda slow but I promise that the action will pick up and the chapters will get longer.

Any ways on with the story

Gone but not forgotten. That is what the people closest to Naruto had once kept close to them, the remembrance of a comrade, of a friend, of a legend. However it was not meant to be. He was gone for not even a year and already they were beginning to forget him. His spot on team seven was given to some gennin that got lucky and there team work was already off the charts. Slowly but surely he was forgotten……..well almost. There were the select few people who refused to forget the blonde idiot, the few that had been closest to him. Tsunade was like his unofficial mother and she had also wished she could take on that role, Jiraiya was like his unofficial father even though he called him ero-sennin it was used in a more affectionate manner and Iruka. He was the unofficial big brother and took that role quite seriously. Another person that could not, nay would not forget him was his secret admirer, the only pink haired kunoichi of Konoha and former teammate. She along with the select few of Narutos “family” would go down to his grave once a week and pay their respects to the dead. This cycle of theirs continued for sometimes until their busy lives got the better of them and they too began to forget.

In Tsunades office the rookie nine (well eight now) plus team guy and their senseis awaited for their Kage to begin the meeting. For the past six months a string of murders in Konoha, all high level Jounin and Anbu members, had been occurring and each time the assailent had simply vanished. No clues. Nothing….as if there never was anyone else there. It was now there job to hunt down the murderer and bring him before the Hogake to be executed.

The Double oak doors swung open and the Hokage entered with a grim appearance etched into her usually calm (quiet fury is more like it) mindset. Slowly she made her way to her high back chair and sat down and breathed a heavy sigh. Her voice was quiet yet its words spoke volumes. With her head buried into her palms she spoke…………..

“ Naruto’s grave has been defiled.”

Sry for the really short first chapter but I need to gather my thoughts and I needed to set a basic plot to advance my story. However ill prolly have more written tomorrow so stayed tune.

Also I would just like to get this out in the open and say that I don’t write based on if I get reviews or not and I will finish this fic or hamsters will eat my kidney’s.

Disclaimer: if I owned Naruto sakura would have already fallen for him.