Chapter One
Author's Note: Hey! This would be my first fanfic (well, not my first written one, but my first publicly posted one …which is kinda weird for me 0) so I ask you all for some kindness. I wrote this a WHILE back and decided to bring it out of the closet, dust it off and present it to the world !
Ok, a few things I need to say: First, Both Naruto and Sasuke are 18+ (along with most of the other characters in this fic). I just needed to make that clear. I didn't want to write a Yaoi about 12 year olds…'cause that's kinda weird and gross…; Also, this is a YAOI FANFIC!! Just in case you didn't know. So if you don't like it, don't read it. Also, I would like to thank Bo and Hallie for they kinda helped me with some of the story…even though they might not know it. Lastly, I would like to thank UndeadTiger for being my beta.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of the characters.
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Sasuke awoke, head clouded and eyes heavy. Thinking it better to go back to sleep, he laid back down in the bed.
…..wait a minute...
The Uchiha quickly sat up, realizing that the bed he was so casually laying in was not his own. Slowly, he looked around the sterile white room. There was only one window, curtains up to let the light in. The walls were painted white and decorated with trim cluttered with generic flowers, colors ranging from pink to gold. A deep, dark blue carpet covered the floor. But, contrary to the calmness of the room, the furniture wasn't nearly as peaceful. The wooden drawers had been knocked over, the complimentary towels and sheets strewed around the room. An off-white lamp, which supposedly sat upon the nightstand, had fallen and cracked, the light bulb no longer useful. The stand too had toppled over, dropping an alarm clock. Despite the mess, Sasuke assumed himself to be in some sort of hotel. Still, this didn't help his question…
Where am I?
Continuing to sit in his white sheeted bed, he tried to look out the window in hopes to spot some sort of recognizable landmark or building, but what seemed to be unnaturally bright light shot pain into his eyes and through his brain. The pain seared through his entire body, causing him to tear up and cradle his head in his hands. His thought process was slow and his head was still foggy.
"What the hell is wrong with me?" He whispered to himself, his voice hoarse as though he had been yelling quite recently. Through painful thoughts, he figured that the best way to find out what was going on was to get up and get out. With all intentions on doing so, the half-naked Uchiha attempted to get up, only to feel a sharp, burning sensation in his lower body that caused him to collapse back on the bed.
What the hell?!
Still lying within the sheets, Sasuke tested his body, moving each limb to figure what part of him was causing the unnecessary discomfort. Through process of elimination, and to his disbelief, the young Uchiha found that the source of his pain seemed to be coming from…
….Why does…my ass… hurt?
His head began to pulse with a threatening headache. He lied back down, trying to fit the pieces together: unnatural pain, waking up in a random and quite messy room, headache, bright light….everything seemed so out of focus…but why? Why were all these things happening…was it something that happened the night before?...
The Uchiha took a deep breath and closed his eyes, trying to think past the pain behind his eyes
…There was a party…My party…yea, I remember that…and she was there…yes…and Sakura…she was crying…
His brain surged causing him to let out an unintentional grunt
…what else happened? …
Suddenly a familiar, sly face flashed quickly in Sasuke's mind. The young Uchiha quickly sat up, causing him to squint slightly.
…Itachi…he was there too…and he gave me something…
But no matter how much Sasuke racked his memory of the past night, nothing came to him, except an even more painful headache and the devious grin of his older brother.
Abruptly, his thought process stopped as he stared at the space next to him. He hadn't noticed it before, but the quiet moan and the subtle stirring had caught his attention. A horrible feeling began to crawl into the pit of his stomach. That feeling that no longer was there light left in the world; the feeling of total violation of one's body and mind; the feeling of self-destruction and self-worthlessness and that nothing would be right again…
…he wasn't the only one in the bed…
…under the sheets next to him…slept a teen with spiky hair as golden as the sun…
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Alright...that's the first chapter...hope you enjoyed it ! Even if you didn't I would appreciate any and all constructive criticisms...Constructive! not Destructive!! Thanks!!
Chapter two SHOULD come up soon