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Sango here has white hair.


Brother's bound


They were a happy family, until the sin came. Itachi was the one who suffer more with his father. He just wanted a normal childhood.

Sango was the youngest, Sasuke the middle and Itachi the older. Sasuke and Sango only had a difference of a few months. The sharingan make humans look like demons. Some of them auto-proclaim Gods angels, but they don´t pass from selfish human beings, who only want one thing….Power.

The love between them makes the guilty a giant mistake. Sango she won a huge emotional pain, since she was different from the other's Uchihas. She hates the sharingan because the power, changes good people to bad people.

"Happy birthday brother." Sango said holding a cake. "Blow the candle and make a wish." Sasuke said with a box full of Kunais.

Itachi was officially with 13 years-old. He looks like a teenager with sixteen. "Thank you." Itachi said with a genuine smile.

"Father is preparing a party to you, brother." Sango said jumping.

"Yeah, two double parties."

"It's just one, idiot."

"Shut up snow." Sasuke knew he touched a sensible part of her little heart. Sango doesn't feel like an Uchiha because she was born with white hair.

"Sasuke." Itachi waited for Sasuke to apologize but Sango started to run, locking herself in her room.

"Are you happy, Sasuke?" Itachi kneeled and gazed Sasuke's expression.

"She started, besides it wasn't my intention."

"Sasuke you know you shouldn't treat Sango like that. She's our little sister and we should protect her." The captain of the Anbu, ruffled his brother's hair.

"Go and apologize to her. I'm going to talk with father." Itachi vanished, before Sasuke could say anything.

Swallowing his pride, Sasuke went to Sango's room. He knocked three times, receiving as an answer her cries.

"What do you want?" She asked, cleaning her face, glaring at him as he closed the door.

"I'm sorry." He bowed.

"Well I don't want your apologies. Now leave me alone." She glared more.

"I'm sorry, Sango. I promise I'll not repeat that again."

"Liar. You're always broking that promise." She threw her pony pillow.

"No, I swear." He gave her long lost Barbie. "Are you coming to the party?"

"No. Now leave. I don't want you here." Sango pushed him out of her room.

"Stop it." Sasuke pulled her hair.

"Mommy."

"Sasuke leave your sister alone." Mikoto slapped his hand. "Go to your room."

"She started." He accused, glaring at his sister.

"I don't want hear no more discussions. Now go to your room." Mikoto hugged Sango, close to her heart.

Jealous, Sasuke glared at his sister and went to his room. "Stupid snow flake." He kicked a pillow. "Why she's always the favorite one?" He fell on his bed.

Rolling over, Sasuke murmured. "When I wake my sharingan father will look to me and not to Itachi."

"Sasuke?" He heard his mother's voice.

"Sasuke." Mikoto opened the door and gazed Sasuke. "You know you shouldn't treat your sister like that."

"She's always the innocent. Why don't you or Itachi look at me? I'm your son too."

Kneeling in front of her naïve son, Mikoto cleaned his chin. "Don't be like that. Now go wash yourself. We need to prepare to the party." Mikoto kissed her son's head and left.

"Hn. Stupid Sango."


Party

No Itachi, no Sango, no father and no mother. Sasuke looked everywhere and no signs of them. So far he was always listening comments about his brother, praising him.

"Itachi's going to be a great leader."

"Oh he sure will be. I'm going to put my daughter under Fugaku's consideration."

"Oh great idea."

"Like your daughter would stand a chance against mine." Another Uchiha replied with jealously.

"Now, now. We're on Fugaku's-sama house." An old man said, as the two men cleared their throats.

"Hello, little Sasuke." Two females of his clan, approached the boy. He already hated women and these two witches were asking for it.

"I'm not little."

"Oh, we're sorry." One laughed. "Have you seen your brother?"

"He's not interested on witches."

"Oh."

"Sasuke go and call your father for me." The old man said, as the two females bowed to him.

"Yes, grandfather." Glaring at the females, Sasuke stuck his tongue out and then went to look for his father.

Taking his shoes off, Sasuke's house was like a ghost. "Mom, father?"

"Itachi? Sango?" He called but no one responded. "Hello?" He went to each rooms that house had, he even went to the backyard.

"Where's everybody?" He looked to the ground, hearing the other members of the clan, talking and laughing.

"Maybe they are already at the party." Sasuke notted from the corner of his eyes a small light coming from a section of the house.

"Huh?" He walked silently, in the direction of the light, until someone grabbed him behind, covering his mouth.

"You stupid." He whispered while Sango tried to not laugh. "You almost pissed in your pants." She said covering her mouth.

Frowning he was about to reply but Sango turned around and went to the small room. "No I wasn't." he pouted angry.

"Shhh." Sango motioned to him to come closer. Pulling her, Sasuke peeked first.

"Not fair." She punched his arm.

"Stop it."

"No you stop."

"No you."

"I don't care father. That's my choice." Itachi's voice making the two brothers stop.

"I've wasted my time with you, Itachi. Is that it?" Fugaku displeasured voice scared Sasuke more than ever.

"I knew I should have chosen Sasuke."

"See? That's your problem. You only have two sons. Sasuke and me. And about Sango? Isn't she your daughter too?"

Frown.

"I know you reject her every time she speaks to you."

"Itachi." Mikoto called him alarmed. "That's not true. Your father loves Sango as he loves you and Sasuke."

"Yes, I can see that. Why don't you teach her jutsus, then?"

"This conversation is over." Fugaku said hearing Sango's and Sasuke's footsteps.

"You knew they were here, didn't you?"


Room

Closing the door, behind her, Sango panted hard with Sasuke on the ground panting too.

"See? When I told you dad didn't like me, I wasn't joking."

"Father is going to chose me." Sasuke said happily.

"Did you hear me, Sasuke?"

"I'm going to be father's next chosen. He finally acknowledged me."

"Sasuke, did you hear me?" Sango pulled him by the arm only to be snatched away.

"What?" He glared at her.

"I wasn't joking."

"Stop being annoying and leave me alone, snow." Sasuke left her room, running to the party.

"See? You broke the promise." Sango screamed, while tears formed on her sad girly eyes. She closed the door forcibly.


Looking through the curtains, Sango saw Sasuke being appraised by their father and family guests. Her mother looked at her and smiled.

"You shouldn't be here, Sango." Itachi gave her a plate full of candies and cakes.

"Thank you, brother." She said sitting on her bed.

"Why are you so sad?"

"You know why." She started to chew her cake, but found it impossible so swallow because she took a huge amount of it to her mouth.

"Sango, you shouldn't care about what Sasuke says. He wants father's attention as much as you do." He gave her a scarf.

"Yeah but that doesn't make him stop being an idiot." She frowned, placing the plate on the ground.

"Father is just confused."

"Don't defend him, I heard what you said. However you shouldn't talk like that to father."

"Hum, you got that right. How about you learn some jutsus with me?"

"Reallyyy?"

"Yes, but you have to behave and not punch Sasuke every time you see him."

"Only when he's being an idiot."

"That's fine to me." He patted her head, while hearing her laugh.

Behind the door, Mikoto smiled seeing things were getting on their place. Tonight Fugaku will have a great headache.

What Itachi said was cruel coming from a son, but that wasn't a lie. Sango was an Uchiha and he has the duty to accept it.