When I was born my parents left me outside for a minute so they could get ready to take me along for the day when rouge ninja swoop in on me and take me with them i thought they were my mom and dad when i opened my eyes. They hen took me in to be a rouge ninja. I had no other choice they then started trainging me when i was 3. A couple years later when i was 6 they left me alone in the house and they were out getting food for dinner i made an escape plan. They put fire-proof padlocks on the outside of all the doors to keep me in. I decided to take a look around the house for a kunai. I found a small shuriken it would have to do. cut a hole in the door one enough for me to pick the padlock. I then hear footsteps at the other door. I had to hurry. I panicked and blew the door down. I then made a run for it with only a shuriken, a small canteen, and the clothes on my back. Who knows maybe the rouge ninja are still after me. Maybe my parents are looking for me too. I hope one day to find them become a better ninja and kill the rouge ninja.
Well thats my story
Well thats my story
