Sometimes even the strongest people break...
Disclaimer: I want to say I own them...but I don't...K. Masashi owns. I just want him to make hot NaruSasu fillers.
Warnings: Don't read it if you have a weak stomach or a weak mind. Basically, you have to be 18 or older -smirks-
A/N: -looks up from reading a book and smiles at you- I see you've come back to read another one of my stories. Yes its one you probably read about a lot. But I'm sure mine is different in certain way's. You'll see how it is. I hope you enjoy this. And I know I haven't updated lately. I just haven't been in the mood to write. Curse not being in the mood, but yes. Here it is. Read on and Enjoy.
Chapter 1 - Sometimes Night's As Bright As Day
Rain poured down on the road. The drops were big and there was many of them. All sounds were drowned out by the tapping of the rain hitting every surface it could. The sky was bitch black, and the only light around was the dim light of street lamps.
His breath was coming out in short puffs as he ran through the forest. His bare feet being cut open on rocks and sticks. He was wearing a pair of jean shorts and a gray shirt. Both articles of clothing were soaked through.
The boy's body was heavy and everything started to dim and the sounds became dull. Running faster he finally reached the road. Looking to his left his eyes got big in the last few seconds he was awake. He saw headlights heading his way, and they were coming fast.
The figure inside of the car slammed on the breaks sliding but still hitting the blond boy sending him flying a few feet on the slick cold pavement. Cursing loudly the man stepped out of his car and mumbled something about his expensive suit being ruined.
The man's skin was a sickly pale color and his eyes were a dead black. He stood around six feet tall and his build seemed to be muscular but slender through his suit. He stood over the bleeding boy's body and sighed.
"Tch...I should just leave him to die..." Sighing the man bent down and lifted the blond boy into his arms walking back over to his car. His black hair coming out of its previously slicked back form. He opened the back door and put the boy's body on the seats glaring at the rain water and blood soaking into the fabric of his seats.
Rubbing his temples he slammed the back door shut and slid back into the drivers seat shaking his head to let the rest fall down onto his face. Taking a deep breath he started to drive down the dark damp road his mind wandering to other things.
As he drove down the road he turned the radio back on the soothing music allowing the shady man some peace. His dull eyes watched the water pour onto the abandoned road until he turned sharply onto an old cobble stone road.
After ten minutes of driving he stopped at a large gate. Sighing he honked the horn and a man ran out of a small shack pushing a few buttons and waving him in as the large metal gates opened.
Slowly driving his sleek black car up the drive way a large house came into view. A small smirk plastered on the mans face, not because his house was huge, but because he could smell the blood all around him.
The stench was erotic, like a scene of pure bloody sex, one shouldn't be having. As he pulled up in front of his house he opened his car door and a man around the age of sixty walked out holding a large umbrella.
"Keep it Alfred...I have something I must carry and it wont fit under that I fear." Shutting the driver side door the pale man opened the back seat door and leaned in pulling out a more than pale body.
"Ah...I understand." The elder man walked slowly back towards the house his sophistication showing in the way he carried himself.
Looking down at the boy in his arms he slowly walked into his large home blood soaking into his white dress shirt. At that moment in his life the man could careless if his clothes were ruined. He turned to a young girl running down the stairs a hurried look on her face.
"Lexxi, stop for a moment and bring up medical supplies alright? And call Neji and tell him to bring over some bags of blood...I don't know what type the kid is so tell him that also." The girl nodded and quickly ran to the nearest phone and dialed the phone number.
Watching the girl for a moment he then left her to do as she was told. Slowly but surely the pale man began to walk up the stairs to the next floor. He skipped a step with each stride he took. Water and blood dripping onto the carpet. As two more women passed by him they smiled lightly and bowed their heads. No one in the house would freak out or become out of their calm or hurried character.
Reaching two large oak doors he pushed them open with his foot walking in and setting the boy down on his already blood red silk blankets. Pushing his hair back he sighed lightly. Grunting as he took his shirt and slipped it off over his head, not bothering to unbutton the jacket or undo the tie.
Sitting down on a chair by his bed he shut his eyes listening to his own breathing not knowing his thoughts were lulling him into a deep sleep he needed.
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A hand shook his shoulder and his black eyes snapped open meeting blank purple/whitish ones. "You fell asleep...I got here and fixed him up. He's type AB negative...very rare. I suggest you take him to the hospital, or allow me to. I have to have a look at his inside-"
"Do as you wish with him...you know I don't like free loaders Hyuuga." Standing the taller and much more pale man pushed his hair back and took a deep breath.
"Sasuke...you never take someone into your house unless you have previously met them...what was your reason for taking this boy in?"
Sasuke's eyes wandered to the blond laying on his bed. He really didn't have a reason, but because his friend never took 'I don't know' for an answer he looked back at him. "I hit him with my car...so I felt obligated to bring him here."
Deciding that was the end of his conversation he walked away rubbing his temples and pulling a box of what looked like Black and Mild's out of his pocket. Shaking his head the man known as Hyuuga opened his cell and called the hospital asking for an ambulance and a certain person driving it.
Hanging up he looked down at the paled blond boy smiling weakly at his bruised and broken body. Sasuke's impact couldn't have done the internal damage that he knew he was about to encounter.
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In the ambulance Hyuuga, or rather Neji Hyuuga was looking over the broken boy's body. It was cold still even after having a blood transfusion. Large bruises had shown up on his skin all around his stomach and chest area.
His breathing had gotten more shallow and Neji looked up to see Lee looking at the IV tapping it a bit and pondering looking at the boy's oxygen level and heart rate. He shook his head and leaned back.
"I do not understand Neji. He does not seem like he is in pain, but his breathing is so shallow. And his body is broken and bruised. What could be the cause of this?" The bowl cut man's eyes watched more bruises appeared on the neck and face of the blond.
Neji sighed and shook his head. He couldn't conjure up what could cause this, in his eight years of being a doctor he hadn't seen this. "Gaara...call you know who and tell her I'm going to need her help, in her private room."
The red headed man in the front nodded his silent agreement and picked up his communicator asking for a certain doctor. He turned down a long road and picked up some speed knowing just another left turn and they would be at the hospital. Neji never asked for the help of the female doctor he had subtly mentioned. In fact he never asked for help at all.
Unless it came to something revolving Sasuke. Or something Sasuke kept dear to him. Which was extremely rare, and Gaara had only seen it once in the ten years he had known the Hyuuga.
The white ambulance pulled into the parking area where they would unload the body and haul him directly into an emergency room deciding what they are going to do first to his body. Once it stopped Lee and Gaara had moved to carrying the boy and his IV into the room's Neji following. Once inside they spotted right away a tall large breasted woman who was wearing a long white doctors coat.
She smiled and then nodded as they followed her to the elevator.
"Tsunade..." Neji bowed his head and took a stethoscope from her. He didn't care that he didn't have his coat with him and that he was only in a pair of scrubs and sneakers. Nor did he care that he was off duty and his hair was a literal mess.
"Neji...condition of the patient?" Tsunade looked down at the boy her face as unemotional as ever. She had perfected the art of not becoming emotional towards a patient.
Clearing his slightly dry throat Neji looked over at Tsunade. "Oxygen level is fine, heart rate is fine, gave him a blood transfusion, his body gives no signs of being in pain, his blood sugar is fine, everything is perfect. Yet he seems to have broken ribs from the swelling and shallow breathing, we cant figure out what would cause the bruising on his body. They showed up while driving here also..."
"Ah..." Once the elevator doors opened they walked down a dimly lit hallway that was all white and there was only one other doctor up there looking after who ever might be there. His name was Jiraya, and he was the head doctor in the building. Well next to Tsunade that is. She nodded to him and he locked the doors a few feet in front of the elevator.
Neji knew his night was going to be long if Tsunade knew what was wrong with him and she didn't tell him.
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It had been four hours since Neji had reached the top floor with Gaara and Lee. Both were supposed to be off duty so another team had taken their ambulance. They sat slumped in two chairs outside of the room the three doctors were in. Blood was everywhere.
All of the boy's ribs had been snapped int he same place on each side perfectly as if someone had gone inside of him and just cut them straight down with a saw. His lungs had been badly bruised and he was internally bleeding from more than five places. All of them were amazed that the boy wasn't dead.
The first two hours had been full of stopping the blood flowing out of his wounds on the inside and sewing up him. The other two were filled with the sounds of drills and hammers. Tsunade was slowly stitching the blonds body closed and giving a heavy sigh when she was done. All of his ribs had been placed back together with metal rods and plates of metal. The bruising had gone down also.
She pulled down her mask after removing her gloves and looked over to the two men standing there. "His legs are also broken...we have to place metal rods in them, his left wrist is fractured in two places, and we'll have to do that, but for now...lets just pump him full of pain killers and wrap his legs and wrist up alright? And also hope that he wakes up."
Neji nodded and then pushed himself up and away from the wall but a strong hand grabbed his shoulder. "Go sit out there with Gaara and Lee...I'll finish up with her."
Smiling weakly to Jiraya he nodded and walked out of the room blinking his tired eyes. He turned to look at a sleeping Lee and a very tired and impatient looking Gaara.
"Sorry..." Came Neji's soft murmur.
Gaara shrugged and pulled his cell phone out of his pocket handing it to the tall man shutting his eyes. "Call Uchiha...tell him."
Neji smiling at the man took the cell phone and walked a way's down the hall so he could lean on the reception desk Jiraya had been sitting at earlier. He dialed his friends number and waited as the phone rang once, twice, three times.
A soft click was heard then a grunted 'what?' followed. Neji took a deep breath. "All of his ribs were broken, he was internally bleeding from six places to be exact, his legs are broken, and his left wrist is fractured in two places. We're waiting on the legs and wrist until he wakes up...Sasuke...why did you take him home?"
The man on the other end kept quiet. He didn't want to talk about it, but Neji wanted to push the matter.
"Did you plan on ya know.."
"No!" Sasuke growled at his long time friend and leaned back against his soft clean sheets. "I...you know they got to him...they want to turn as many as they can. To defeat my brother..." His dark eyes looked up at his ceiling through the blackness of his room.
"I think Tsunade knows too...but...are you going to keep him with you? What if they did turn him Sasuke?" There was a long silence before Neji felt a strong arm wrap around his waist red hair brushing against his ear. A hand pulled the phone away from his ear and he stepped back.
"Uchiha, its Sabaku. I dont know what you're planning to do with this...toy you have found, but please quickly tell Neji, he's tired and I also want to go home so I can sleep." Gaara heard a snort and he knew the darker man was smiling.
"Hn. Right...a toy. I plan on keeping him here. Tell Neji that...and also...tell him I said thanks...I guess." There was a click and Gaara put his cell phone back in his pocket.
"The Uchiha brat say's thanks." Neji rolled his eyes then smiled and leaned against Gaara.
"Lets wake Lee so he can go home to Sakura...and we can go home also."
Walking towards Lee they smiled and chatted about a few things like how their day's were. Once they reached Lee they shook him awake and offered to give him a ride home since Gaara normally did so.
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Sasuke was laying in his bed his cell phone against his chest as his dark eyes stared up at the ceiling still. He didnt know why he had told Gaara to tell Neji he said thanks, or that he wanted the stupid kid he hit to stay with him. He didnt understand this, but he blamed it on the lack of food he had that day. Looking at his cell phone he dialed an all too familiar number and smirked when it began to ring.
After five rings someone picked up and yawned. "Hello?" The mans voice was carefree and lazy.
"Yo...can you...bring over some uhh..you know..."
There was a silence then a quick chuckle. "Can't get any yourself these day's kid? You sure are a damn shitty vampire."
Sasuke glared at his ceiling and began his tone stronger. "You gonna get it for me or not?"
"Yea...I'll be over soon." The man hung up before Sasuke could pissing him off just a little more. He sighed and heaved himself up and out of his bed. He would have to wait for the bastard in his living room.
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Tsunade stood next to the boy's bed watching him intently. Walking out of the room and down to where Jiraya sat she missed what would have just happened.
As she walked away, the blond in the room awoke slowly. His big blue eyes fluttering open, his head swirling. His body ached, and he couldnt remember what had happened. All he knew was that he hurt, and he hurt bad. Not to mention, he was in a damned hospital room.
A/N: Well there you go, end of chap. one of Soundless. Tada, have fun reading it! Review!
