Title: A New Life
Author: Xx-Inuzuka-Pup-xX
Summary:Sasuke is an orphan who gets adopted by Kakashi. But he isn't the only adopted kid in the school. Naruto was adopted by Iruka. They now go to school together. Will Sasuke grow to like Naruto? Or will he get mixed up with the wrong crowd? There is OC Sasuke in a way.
Rated: M (but for later chapters)
Disclaimer: Naruto is owned by Masashi Kishimoto, not me.
Tis the first chapter. I actually really like this one compared to my other story. So if you like this one too please review! ;) Oh the chapters switch from Sasuke's POV to Naruto's POV. Just in case anyone gets confused. By the by, I edited it because paperfishcake told me that Naruto and Sasuke's arguments were too original (thanks soo much for telling me.) So if anyone thinks that something doesn't seem right, please tell me and I'll try to fix it. But other than that enjoy!
I closed my eyes as tight as I could as I felt her hand hit my face. "What the hell is wrong with you! You're such a screw up!" My foster mother screamed in my face. "I did nothing wrong!" I yelled. She raised her hand and slapped me again. "You're always getting in to trouble! Doing drugs and shoplifting! Why do you do this?" She screamed. I looked at the short woman standing in front of me. Today I got in trouble again. This time I robbed three stores with my "friends" and got caught. As everyone else ran and got away, I got escorted back home to deal with this. Her hand was now fisted in my black hair as she dragged me to my room. She kept muttering things like "Why does this happen to me?" and "What did I do to deserve this?"
I wanted to punch her. She can never shut her big mouth. She opened the door to my trashy room and threw me to the floor. "I'm going to the agency to see if anyone wanted to adopt a worthless kid like you." She spat and slammed my door shut. I looked over to the beat down mattress that I am forced to sleep on, to the tattered clothing I was wearing. I wish I could just leave. I don't want to be adopted. What if the family hates me? What if they think I am a screw up too? The thoughts kept coming. I walked over to the bed and laid down. I stared up at the ceiling as the sun set outside my boarded up window. The thoughts of being hated by strangers rolled through my head as I drifted into a fitful sleep.
"Sasuke! Wake up!" The door to my room was thrown open as my foster mother stood at the door. "Get your trash packed. You're getting adopted." She bit out and walked away. 'No.' I thought. I slowly crawled out of bed and found my rucksack. I slowly packed the few clothes I had and some books I found. I walked down the stairs to see a man dressed in a black suit standing at the front door. "This man will be driving you to the airport. Here is a folder of information about where you are going and a picture of the person adopting you." The woman spat. I nodded my head as I snatched the folder from her hands. She glared at me as I walked out of the dreaded house. 'This is the last time I will see this awful place.' I thought as I stepped into the shiny black car. The man climbed in and started the car.
I looked down at the folder sitting in my lap. I ran my fingers over it as I opened it. Inside there was a picture of a tall man with white-grey hair name Kakashi Hatake. For some strange reason he had a mask on that went over his left eye. But with the mask on I could tell he was smiling. He looked nice. But looking nice never meant anything anymore. I sighed as I read the information on the town I was now going to live in. "Konoha." I whispered. It said the village was tiny but had a huge population. The education was great and the people seemed to all know each other. Turns out no one new ever comes around to this town. I stuffed the paper in the folder and picked the picture up again. I looked it over one last time. 'Maybe this won't be so bad.' I thought and smiled. "We're here." The man said, I looked out the window and noticed the giant airport. I quickly stuffed the picture of Kakashi in my pocket and grabbed my rucksack. I clambered out of the car and stared up at the airport again.
'I hope it isn't a long flight.' I thought as the man that drove me here led me into the airport. I looked around as the man talked to the flight attendant. She nodded and the man walked away. "Hi Sasuke. You will be going on this plane here. The flight is about three hours long. Your new father should be waiting for you once you get off the plane." The lady said and smiled. She was pretty and young. She had long blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes. I looked up to her and nodded my head. She led me to my seat and got me something to drink and a bag of chips. "Thanks." I mumbled as I hastily opened the chips. She just nodded her head and smiled. The flight really didn't seem that long. I sat there drawing and reading the whole time. As the plane landed I looked expectantly out the window. I closed my eyes and sighed. I was nervous. Once again what if he didn't like me. What if he thought I was a total screw up? The same thoughts kept playing in my mind as I followed the flight attendant off the plane and to find Kakashi.
I looked around the crowds for a tall man with white-grey hair. After ten minutes, the crowds thinned out and I saw Kakashi sitting in a chair reading a book. "Excuse me sir? Are you Kakashi Hatake?" The flight attendant asked. He looked up and smiled. "Why yes." He looked to me. "And you are Sasuke?" He asked. I just nodded my head. He stood up and draped his arm over my shoulder. "Well, I'll tell you now. Your life will be a million times better here." Kakashi said as he waved thanks to the flight attendant. We slowly walked out of the airport and to his car. "Well, you start at the high school next week. I don't think you'll have any problem making friends." Kakashi said. I almost laughed. Sure I make friends, but they aren't always the good kids. Kakashi looked over at me. "Are you okay?" He asked. "Yea, just a little tired is all." I said and looked out the window.
Kakashi looked out the windshield again. He slowed down as he turned into the driveway of a nice two story house. It wasn't that bad. It looked ten times nicer than the house I used to stay in. I sighed. 'At least I am away from her.' I thought as I crawled out of the car. I looked over as Kakashi opened the door to the house. "Come on Sasuke. This is now your home." Kakashi said, and I think he was smiling. So hard to tell with that damned mask on. I frowned. I shuffled up to the steps and slowly walked through the door. I took in the scent of apples and cinnamon. 'What an odd scent for a man.' I thought. "Hey, why don't I show you your room? I hope you'll like it." Kakashi stated as he walked up the stairs. I slowly followed after him. As I stood at the top of the stairs I saw Kakashi standing by a door just to my left.
I walked over to him. "Go ahead." He said. I slowly put my hand on the knob and turned it. I gently pushed the door open and walked in. 'Holy shit.' I thought as I looked around. The room had blood red walls, a black desk sitting in the corner. There was a twin sized bed in front of the window. It had a black comforter and four pillows with black pillow cases. The carpet was also a shade of red. The curtains covering the window were black. "Wasn't sure what you liked so I chose what any other teenager would want." Kakashi said. I just nodded. "Well, I'll let you hang out up here for a while. Oh, I highly encourage you to look through the drawers of your desk." Kakashi said and smiled. He then turned around and walked out of the room. I walked over to the desk and pulled open one of the drawers. I gasped. There was a black laptop in there and on it was a red Ipod. 'This guy barely knows me, yet he has given me everything I've always wanted.' I thought happily and smiled. I closed that drawer and opened the one below it. Inside there was a cell phone. I picked up the note that was sitting beside it.
Sasuke,
There isn't one kid in this town that doesn't have a cell phone so I thought that you shouldn't be the only exception. I already put in my cell phone number, the house phone number, and a friend of mine, Iruka. You'll meet him soon enough. But for now, just enjoy everything and I'm glad that you're here.
Love,
Kakashi
I wanted to cry. This guy, my new father, is absolutely amazing. Just thinking of this guy as my father made my heart flutter. For once in my life I felt love, happiness and I felt wanted. I kept rereading the note and smiling. The sound of the doorbell snapped me back to reality. I heard talking and laughing. My curiosity was being annoying, so I walked out of the room and peeked down the stairs. Kakashi was standing there and talking to a man just a few inches shorter than him. He had brown hair pulled up into a high ponytail on top of his head. He had soft hazel eyes and a scar across the bridge of his nose. Standing beside the man was a boy, about my age. He had spiky blonde hair, and what looked like whiskers on his cheeks. 'Weirdo.' I thought. And then his eyes. The brightest blue I've ever seen. They were mesmerizing. They held happiness. All in all, I guess he is kinda cute. I quickly turned away as I heard Kakashi speak up. "Sasuke, come on down." I slowly stood up and cautiously walked down the stairs. "Sasuke, this is Iruka," Kakashi said as he pointed to the tall man, "and this is Naruto." I looked over at the blonde. I slowly looked the boy up and down. "Nice to meet you." I said trying to be polite.
He just snorted and turned his head. "Naruto, don't be so rude." Iruka whispered to him. Naruto looked to me and mumbled, "Hi." "Sasuke, they are staying for dinner tonight. I hope you don't mind. Also you and Naruto will be going to school together." Kakashi said and walked to the kitchen. "School has already started but it's only the third week, so you haven't missed much." Iruka said. I nodded and heard the fire alarm go off. All three of us looked to the kitchen to see black smoke floating around in the kitchen. Iruka stalked off mumbling something about Kakashi always burning food. I turned to the blonde. "Has anyone told you that staring is rude?" I asked Naruto who was still staring at me. He just looked the other way. "Weirdo." I mumbled and stalked off to the living room. "What was that teme?" Naruto asked. "I called you a weirdo, got a problem with that?" I asked as I plopped down on the couch. "Yea I do." Naruto barked and glared at me. I glared back at him. Then he leapt over the couch and pinned me to the floor. "Get off me." I growled and shoved him roughly off of me. To be honest, I kinda didn't want him to get off. I shook my head furiously and got to my feet. Naruto did the same and glared at me. "Why are you so angry dobe?" I asked. "Because you keep calling me names!" Naruto yelled. I smirked. He's cute when he's angry. "Are we really that sensitive?" I asked. He let out a low growl as he pounced on me again. 'Really? This again?' I thought to myself. I brought my leg up as I kicked him in the stomach. He staggered backwards and bumped into one of the tables. The lamp that was on that table started swaying dangerously. The lamp then started to fall. "Catch it you baka!" I cried. I don't know what will happen if I get in trouble.
To be honest I don't want to get beat. Naruto quickly turned around and reached for the lamp, but he was to slow. The lamp collided with the ground and a loud crash erupted in the room. Iruka ran into the room. "What happened?" He asked. I looked to Naruto who looked just as scared as me. Iruka then looked to the floor by Naruto's feet. "Why is the lamp broken?" He asked. "Naruto attacked me so I fought back and he broke the lamp." I said and smirked as Iruka glared at Naruto and Naruto gaped at me. I quickly walked out of the room and to the kitchen.
I could hear Iruka yelling at Naruto and I laughed. "What a nice first impression Sasuke." I looked up to see Kakashi standing in the doorway. I quickly looked away and waited for the sting of his hand across my face. "I'm not going to hit you." Kakashi said. I looked up at him shocked. For the past 14 years that I lived in the hell hole I've been beaten for every last thing I did wrong. I just broke a lamp, I should be hit. "It was an accident. You don't deserve to be hit. But then again you shouldn't be calling people dobe." Kakashi chuckled. I looked to the man and into the kitchen behind him. "Dinner is almost ready. Why don't you go upstairs and freshen up. The bathroom is the door right next to your bedroom." Kakashi said. 'A bathroom right by my room.' I thought. I normally have to run all throughout that crappy house just to get to the bathroom. Even then someone was in it.
I nodded my head and walked up the stairs. I opened the door to my room and grabbed my rucksack I pulled out a clean pair of clothes and walked into the bathroom. The bathroom was huge. It had a tub and a shower. All I ever had was a sponge and a bucket of cold water. I walked to the shower and turned on the water. I placed my clothes on the sink. I slid off my shirt and looked into the mirror. I glanced at the scars on my chest from the numerous fights I had been in. I sighed and finished stripping and walked into the shower. I quickly washed my hair and body and turned off the relaxing water. I slid on my clean pair of underwear, black sweatpants and a black shirt. I dried out my hair as best as I could and walked down the stairs just in time for dinner. I sat down next to Kakashi and across from Naruto. I glared at him as I sat down. He didn't look to happy with me because as I sat down he kicked me from under the table.
I looked down at the spaghetti in front of me. "Yum." I said as I greedily picked up my fork. I looked up and saw Naruto already digging into his food. 'Someone's hungry. Let's make this fun.' I thought and quickly started shoveling food into my mouth. 'I bet I could eat more than him.' I thought angrily as I ate faster. As I finished I looked up and saw Naruto was done too. "More please!" We both yelled. I turned and glared at him as he did the same. "Shut it dobe." I bit out. "Why don't you teme?" He growled out. I just love making this kid mad! Kakashi looked at me the sighed. He got up and grabbed the pot full of spaghetti. He slowly piled more onto mine and Naruto's plate. We both sat down and began shoveling food into our mouths again. "My, what an appetite he has." Iruka said. I finished again and saw Naruto was done too. "Stop eating fatty!" He yelled at me. "Make me!" I barked. "More!" We both yelled again. Kakashi just kept piling plate full after plate full. After our fourth plate of spaghetti we were both clutching our stomachs in pain. "M-Moreā¦" I groaned. Kakashi just laughed. "I would but there is no more." He said. I looked into the pot and saw there really was nothing left.
"Heh, well, Naruto and I should be on our way. He has school tomorrow anyway. Let's go Naruto." Iruka said before Naruto could launch himself at me again. They both walked to the front door. "Thanks for the dinner Kakashi. I'll see you tomorrow." Iruka said as they walked out the door. "I don't think I've seen a bunch of kids eat so much." Kakashi mumbled as he started picking up dishes. I stood up and helped clean off the table. I walked over with the dishes and put them in the sink where Kakashi was washing them off and putting them in the dishwasher. "Uhm, thanks for dinner Kakashi." I said. "You're welcome. It's late. Why don't you head on upstairs." Kakashi said. I just nodded my head and made my way up the stairs. I opened the door to my room and walked over to the bed. I pulled back the blankets and crawled onto the bed. I pulled the comforter around me and shut my eyes. About an hour later I heard footsteps walking up the stairs and towards my door. I heard the door knob twist and the door slowly creak open. "Goodnight Sasuke. I hope you'll like here as much as I do. You're a great kid." I heard Kakashi mumble and shut my door. The footsteps faded as he walked away. For the second time that day I wanted to cry. I really do like it here. For once in my life I'm happy. A small smile rested upon my lips as I drifted off into some well needed sleep and dreamt about a certain stupid blonde.
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