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Full Summary: gomen! I do not know anymore but I'll make one shortly.

A/N: I disposed the prologue because TOO MANY angsty details were left out, the characters aren't what you guys think they are and to have it begin with this chapter, it will not make any sense or connect. So I'll start off clean with chapter one. Forget everything you read on the prologue, Ive changed the plot multiple times. Slight OOC for most characters, I have already purchased a case of tomatoes for those that want to use them . Stuff written in italics are thoughts.

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of Naruto because they belong to Master Misashi Kishimoto but I do own some which I'll tell later.

Enjoy and Do flame XD

Shadow of the Blue Sharingan

Chapter 1: Whore

Written by: teckno

"Dammit, do I have to?"

The groggy chuunin lifted his head up from the shogi board, not realizing the fact that he had slept on it all throughout last night. Its pieces were still neatly arranged in their places where he left them off. Yawning, he rubbed his eyes open only to be confronted by icy blue ones from his nagging blonde girlfriend, who was visibly leaning over the board, glaring at him in her time-to-get-whipped mode.

"Yes, Shikamaru! You lazy ass, get up! It's time for a walk."

"I-Ino!?"

The twitch of the chuunin's eyebrow was so intense, the blonde could hear strings of a violin snap apart in the back of her mind. It was too early in the morning for him. A second of unwillingness passed and Shikamaru finally decided to obey her since he had nothing else better to do this early. He slowly turned his head in the opposite direction of the woman and stood.

"Wait, I need to fix your hair. Sit down for a sec."

"Mendokusee." He mumbled as he sat back down, crossing his arms in annoyance and forming one of his trademark aggravated/pout frowns.

With a brush already in hand, Ino untied the strip of fabric that bounded the ragged bushy ponytail that protruded above Shikamaru's head, allowing the strands to fall freely over his face and neck. He's so cute when he's irritated. The blonde grinned, holding the strip of fabric between her teeth as she began to brush the chuunin's hair in short and quick strokes.

"Done." Ino announced

An expression of confusion twisted on Shikamaru's face as he stood touching his newly well groomed and tightly bound ponytail. Damn, that was fast. He quickly ignored his hair.

"Hey Ino, how is he?" Shikamaru asked lowering his eyes to take a short glimpse of Ino's enlarged belly and then looking away to avoid "intimate couple's eye contact". She smiled at her boyfriend's silliness and placed her left palm over the gigantic orb. At seventeen years of age, she was already pregnant, nine months to be exact, with his soon-to-be baby boy. He took another glimpse. Was he excited? Of course not, he dreaded all kinds of trouble and to care for a newborn was the devil of ALL trouble. This sucks. He was still at an age where his father was still giving him advice about the ways of women. How the hell did he end up sleeping with, out of all girls, Yamanaka Ino? He was too young to get involved. "How troublesome!" he silently said to himself.

"The baby's doing fine but I don't understand why he kicks so much, couldn't have gotten it from you cuz you don't do shit!" Ino turned to face the chuunin, sticking out her tongue as an implication of a joke.

Shikamaru reacted with an annoyed stare and began walking towards the door as Ino followed.

He made sure the blonde was outside completely before he closed the door behind him.

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Later that night...

Ino's hands covered her face. Acid tears soaked both her white armbands as she sobbed. The dark alley she stood in was the perfect accommodation for her despair.

"I told you to go to Tsunade and get an abortion." A cold voice swept through her in the darkness.

Shock sliced into her chest like a jagged kunai blade. "No, no. S-Sasuke!? SASUKE!"

The blonde immediately dropped her hands, letting them dangle on the side as the look of horror smothered every inch of her once incredibly confident facade. Ino's deep blue eyes turned ghost white as a new thick layer of tears developed on the surface. "THIS ISN'T SUPPOSE TO HAPPEN!" she screamed in disbelief. "WHY CAN'T YOU JUST LOVE ME!?"

The blonde pushed herself forward to get a closer view of the young man. A nearby streetlight managed to capture one side of his noble facial features. His scarlet apthetic eyes gleamed, making no effort to sympathize the situation or the desperate pregnant girl that was crying in front of him. The jounin's presence, for the first time, was too painful for Ino to look at. She turned away, watching her view get blurry as she continued to sob. Sasuke tightened his jaws. Dressed in black, he leaned against the alley wall, making sure the distance between them was evident and clear. His eyes were fixed to the ground as he spoke. "Why didn't you listen?"

Frozen.

Ino fought to find the words between her gasps. "B-Because I-I thought that if I had the baby, you would have to..LOVE ME!"

"I don't love you." he snapped.

She grabbed her stomach and screamed in anguish. It was too much to bear. This wasn't how she planned. "YOU'RE THE FATHER! YOU HAVE TO BE WITH ME! YOU JUST HAVE TO!" A wild rush of uncontrollable spasm took over her, devouring her ability to stand. " No.." she whispered shakily as her knees touched ground. Everything was dying and cracking apart as her overflowing tears plunged and seeped into the bone-dry dirt under her hands and knees.

CRASH.

It was all just an illusion, a sick excuse to justify her obsessive feelings. She worked so hard all seventeen years of life to have her lovely Uchiha Sasuke pay attention and notice her efforts. The endless fights with Sakura-chan, staying a virgin, turning down Neji, Shino, Chouji, Naruto and Asuma-sensei when they asked her out and all those times she starved herself just to stay skinny for him. She hooked-up and slept with Shikamaru because Sasuke recommended the union. Everything was for Sasuke! It was the main purpose of her existence. Why!? There wasn't anything else she did or cared about. Tears splashed over the alley floor beneath Ino as she acknowledged her blindness and worthlessness. Ino did everything for nothing. She began to bang her forehead softly against the dirt below, murmuring hopes of Sasuke comforting her and promising to be with her and the baby for life. The black-haired shinobi still kept his eyes down and remained calm and unaffected. There was no reason to argue. It was too late. The baby would be delivered anytime soon. He did not want to meet Ino in the first place at such late hours but he had to let her know that this was not the time.

"I'm not going to be the father," Sasuke paused as he moved closer to the blonde, stopping when he felt tear-soaked arms seizing his legs.

"SASUKE, PLEASE!!" shrieked Ino. "If you slept with me, then you DO LOVE ME!!!" She tightened her grip around Sasuke's ankles, pleading and begging him to reconsider.

"I fucked you cuz you were dumb and easy. I'm not going to be a fuckin' father..ever. Let go."

Ino's cries grew louder. "SASUKE!!"

"LET go."

"DONT LEAVE!! ITS OUR BA--" The blonde gasped as she felt her fingers release their hold on Sasuke's feet. Ino looked down to see her shadow quivering. "I CAN'T MOVE, NO!! SASUKE!!" She frantically reached for him but failed. Her hands and entire body were not in her control. She screamed in rage. "SASUKE!"

Sasuke turned and walked, knowing exactly who formed the shadow jutsu that his Sharingan had detected. "Thanks, Shikamaru." Sasuke raised a hand up to bid a farewell to the stone shadow behind the screaming Ino as the jounin progressed further and further away into the night, his figure shrinking into the distance as he took each step.

"KAMI KAMI KAMI!!" Ino wailed, still paralyzed in the position where she released her hold on Sasuke. I loved you, why didn't you love me back...!? The sound of heavy breathing behind the blonde diverted her attention. She felt the body-controlling shadow revert and slipping back to the beholder.

"Ino."

Warm hands held the shoulders of the pregnant teenager, a tender gesture, letting her know that he was there. His voice was calm and comforting even after all that he had heard. "S-Shikamaru?"

To be continued...

Mendokusee = How troublesome (correct me if I am wrong, my romanji sucks)