My Precious Sasuke
Don't Own Nothing but my evil thoughts
Sasuke POV
It's not fair, none of this shouldn't have happened but I guess life is not fair. I wish I was there to help him. He was there every time I needed him but that one time he needed me I….They took him away from me. Those bastards.
It been awhile since Itachi died. There doesn't go a time where I don't think about that day. Hid cold dead body, all the blood, and the faces of the people that took everything from me. I refuse to call them Father and Mother after what they've done. Such unthinkable things they did to him. I try not to think about it but it just comes out of no where. Just to show me the grief bonds of blood have given me.
I wake up to go to school. I was drenched from sweat from another nightmare. I always have it and it doesn't get easier. I walked down stairs for some breakfast from Uncle Madara. Ever since they took those people to jail for what they did, I lived with him ever since. He went threw the same thing. His brother died from crazy people so he understands what I'm going through. I like him, He's a nice guy to talk to. When I'm with him I can finally get rid of those thoughts. I tell him my nightmares and listens.
I leave for another day of school and the usual happens Naruto goofing of, Kiba get mad at Naruto, Shikamaru complaining at their foolishness, and Choji laughing at them while eating chips. Sometimes the upper classmen Neji and TenTen would visit because they're bored. Since Naruto and the other dragged me into some stupid stuff I'm now going to be late. Madara was going to get mad at me.
I running home when I stop in front of my old house. The house where he died in cold blood. I turn to keep running when I her my name being called. I stop and turn around to see who called me but I see no one. I stop to look at my house. In the window… was…someone there? Then the figure moved back from the window and disappeared. What was that? Was it in my head? Every cell in my body told me to run that it wasn't safe but I also felt a pull coming from the building so I went against the safe feeling and jumped the gate. I did a quick scan of the area for a way in. I looked on all sides and did couldn't find an opening. When I came back to the front of the house the door was open but it wasn't before…Even though this might be a stupid trap, I went in anyways.
As I walked through the house I tried to find the figure I saw earlier but I was distracted by everything I saw. Memories played through my head like a movie, when my bloody brother came into mind. How did it even come to this? Why did they do it? When I finally focused on reality I was in front of Itachi's bedroom door. My hair on my neck was standing up, I was shaking and I was sweating. I was scared out of my mind but I felt like if I went in there…I don't know just something is all I can say. I don't know if its good or bad but I opened the door. I saw nothing, it was how it was before. Was this feeling wrong? I walked over to the window where I saw the figure and looked out the window. Maybe It was in my head. Then I heard the door slam behind me. Maybe not.
I didn't look back, I was too scared to. I didn't move, I didn't speak. I just stood there waiting for whatever it was to make a move. I then heard footsteps coming toward me. I was going to die, I was going to die because I was curious. Fucking cat curiosity kills everyday. I see this on TV all the time when people would just stand there and let themselves get killed. I would always call them stupid for not fighting back but I even though it was just acting I understood. The fear in my heart stopped me from doing anything. I felt so useless. Foot steps stopped like and an inch from me. What was he going to do? I wish he'd hurry up and leave IF he intends to let me live. At the corner of my eye I saw his hand he was reaching for my face. When he slide his head down my face and shut my eyes.
"Sasuke…" he whispered ever so slow.
He knew my name. Did he know my curious ways and tricked me. Then I replayed what he just said in my head Sasuke… That voice it sounded like… no…I refuse to believe it. My eyes threaten to cry but I held them back. I found the courage to look at this mans face to test what I thought was right. I was right. It was him. It was my brother.
"I…Itachi. How…?" He just hugged me. I couldn't hold back my tears anymore. I hugged him tightly and I cried my eyes out on his suit he was wearing.
"Where were you? I thought you died that day. Do you know how broken down I was? If you were alive why didn't you tell me?"
"My Sasuke…My precious Sasuke." Something was off. Usually when I was mad at him. He would say sorry over and over until I wasn't mad any more but right now he seemed to be in his own world. I looked up at him and noticed something. His eyes they were red as blood.
I tried to step back but he felt my motion and held me tighter.
"Itachi?" He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head back. He looked deep into eyes and smiled with that gentle smile he always used. His eyes looked like it was blood itself up close. I was drowning in his eyes and that terrified me. I'm begging him though my tears "Itachi…Stop…Please…Your scaring me… Sto-" My brother kissed me, deeply. He got me with my mouth open. When his tongue touched mine I tied my hardest to pull away from him. It was because his tongue tasted so metallic, it tasted like blood. I managed to get out of his hold and I run for the door. I try to open it but it was locked. That didn't make any sense, the door didn't have a lock on it. Realizing that I couldn't escape I turn around and backed against the door. Itachi no…my brother wouldn't do those things to me. That thing was walking toward me again repeating my name. I slid to the floor with the feeling of hope gone. When he came within three feet tears started falling from my face.
Two feet " Please stop….WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?"
One feet " Stay away…please." I'm begged.
One inch, he gets down on one knee and looks in to my eyes again. Out of no where he grabs my whole face with strong grip, pulls it toward him, and laughs. When did his hands get so big. "But Sasuke…" He then smashes my head on the door applying pressure with every minute. I screamed at the pain of my head. I grab his arm in hope of pulling it off even a little to reduce the pain. He put his lips to my ears and whispers "…What I want is you Sasuke, my precious Sasuke." He was going to something I don't know what but something. At the fear of this I screamed at the top of my voice. I screamed out of pure fear. As I was about give up all hope the whole room lit up in a white light. That thing appear to either be scared or hurt by the light and eventually disappeared the light leaving with him. It was dark in the room and it grew darker and darker. Wait… that was my consciousness slipping away. As I fell in to a deep sleep I heard someone shaking me and calling my name. I could figure it out I was to tired to try and put his a face to its voice. So I just slept.