This is my Fifth Naruto fan fiction but my first Yuri story. I am so thrilled that I get a chance to write again but anyhow let me be quiet so you (the readers) can read the story.

oh yeah I forgot mention that I change my display name on . so instead of calling me innercameron you can now called me Sarukaze.

but anyhow back to the story.

Warning this story has Yuri and yaoi (girl on girl and guy on guy which is hot) so if you do not like, don't read

Disclaimer: I do not own naruto.

My name is Ino Yamanaka. I'm seventeen years old. I have blond hair and blue eyes. I live in the city of Rasengan and go to their public high school. I'm Ino Yamanaka, and I am a prostitute of Rasengan.

I never wanted a different life, but sometimes I wonder if I would still be the same

person if I lived my life any differently.

Anybody who tells you that they have the so called "Glamorous life" where every single moment is filled with lollipops and gum drops, is either a person who was born out of poverty but made something out of themselves life. Or a spoiled, pompous, unintelligent retard who thinks life should be handed to you instead of working for it. Those people are the type of dumbasses that be on the six O'clock news for drowning in a empty pool.

Sometimes I daydream as I lay on my futon and rest. Sometimes I just stare out my window and gaze at the endless stars. I feel like I'm in space floating and hovering towards the stars trying grab the ones closest to me, but it seems impossible as every inch I make it floats farther.

"INO!"

Damn…

I opened my eyes to hear the one bitter voice I despise the most. I get a sickening feeling when I hear him speak. You know, the way when someone speaks harshly to you and you can hear the venom drip in every word he or she says. Well this is like a million times worse because he speaks to me every day. And the names, oh god I hate the names-Bitch, Slut, Skank, waste of DNA and my favorite one, "Whore".

He's supposed to protect me…

He's supposed to be there for me…

But he doesn't….

He's mean

He's abusive, both physically and mentally…

He's…. my Father

I can easily ignore him and keep dreaming of my so called alternate life of being a somebody, but that would be just plain suicide. Not going down there is equal to an instant beating, and I'm not in one of those moods for one of those nights. But I should go because he might hit Dei again.

I ran down the stairs to see my brother doing his homework. You know for a thirteen year old brat he's quite smart for his age. Taking geometry while a good percent of his school is taking Algebra 1 is going to set you up for a good future, or label you as geek for the rest of your middle school life. But hey he's my geek. What's more embarrassing is having him help me with homework. Wow picture an eighth grade middle school student helping a 12th grade high school senior with simple yet very complex geometry (I Obviously blame my math teacher)

But what I saw when I turned my head to see what's next to him, truly made my heart stop. He stared at me obviously drunk while drinking down another six pack of beer

"Damn, what the Hell took you so long?" He said.

"I um t-tripped." I easily lied but the way he glared at me told me he knew I was lying.

"Clumsy broad," he said before grabbing another can. "Did you get your payment for the day?"

I sighed, knowing this would question would eventually come. "Yes I did"

He stared at me as if I was gonna say no.

"Well are you going to continue to stare at me or give me the damn money?" He glared at me for a moment before saying, "And I thought your brother was stupid." He gave a hoarse laugh as my brother flinched.

I wish I could just tell him to shut the fuck up, but looking at his cold eyes made me stop.

"So you aren't going to give me the money? Well maybe I'll have to force it out of you." He balled up his fist.

To be brutally honest I was frighten. Just the thought of him brutally beating me just made me want to hide in a dark corner. It's not like he's hit me before but every time he does it just makes me more and more numb. The numbness just comes in and I can't feel anything. No pain or any suffering it's like my own drug in a way.

"W-what… no I have it on me." I stutter, hating my self for that. I watched his lips upturn to form a smirk, adding fuel to my anger.

I took out two hundred in cash leaving me with about twenty dollars left. The bastard doesn't even feed us. I manage to save money for my college tuition and for some food but still, it doesn't help the fact he doesn't do anything about it. Lousy bastard. If they had an 'I'm a horrible lousy abusive father award' he would so win first place.

"10, 20….40, 60" he began counting the money.

"Is that all?" I said as I attempted to walk towards the stairs.

"You have more money." He said out of the blue.

Shit

"What are you talking about? I have no money. I'm going upstairs to do my homework." I said quickly as I began walking up the stairs. He started walking in my direction knowing what was about to happen.

I began putting more speed into my pace, but the next thing I know I'm slammed towards the wall.

"Don't you fucking lie to me." He screams with venom in his voice. "Where's the goddamn money tell me. TELL ME!!"

"W-what… are… y-you… talking... about" I manage to gasp out.

"You know..." he added more force to my throat. "What the fuck I'm talking about."

Damn I can't breathe. I'm dizzy, light-headed and I feel like I could barf any minute. I must have had a smile on my face when I looked at him because he seems more pissed off. It's either that or the pressure's finally gotten to my head.

"Who in the fuck are you smiling at?" He roared as I just continue to stare.

"At your dumb face stupid." I said before laughing

"Oh you think your funny" he looked at me with a with a blank smile. "Well laugh at this." He punches me in the stomach causing me to fall on the floor with pain.

"What's wrong it's not funny anymore?"

"Leave her alone." Someone one whispered behind him.

He turned around to see Dei with a pocket knife pointed at him.

He just stared at Dei before laughing. "Like you're going to actually stab me."

"I- I will" he said fearfully. "Don't make me I will."

"What the fuck-" he said slowly as he began walking towards him "are you going to do about it?" He grabbed his shirt before pulling him towards his face.

"J-Just leave H-Her alone O-Ok." he said with the 'deer caught in a headlights look' across his face.

"I'll leave her." He put him down calmly and stood there with an 'innocent' smile on his face like none of this shit hadn't happened. My mind told me to tell him to run, but at the moment the only thing I could do was cough at my soreness of my throat.

I had to help.

"Run!" I said in a scratchy voice.

"What" he mouthed in confusion.

Before I even got a chance to repeat the words, he sucker punches Dei in the face causing him to let go of the pocketknife. Dei tried reaching for knife only to have his hand smashed by one of dad's foot.

"You insulate little brat."

He began kicking him in the stomach. Dei was yelling and screaming for him to stop, but he didn't listen.

Seconds felt like minutes; minutes felt like hours. It was as if time stopped just for me, at that precise moment - telling me to go and save him, to do anything to stop Dad from killing him. But why couldn't I. I was still in pain and felt like hell to up, but that never stopped me before. It was as if my body was frozen and all I could do was stand there shaking. Not the normal fear I have when dad beat us.

This fear was different…

"STOP!" I herd him screaming pleading for his life.

It wasn't the fear that I might loose my life…

"SHUT UP!" He yelled in a deep voice.

But the fear of loosing Dei…

"LEAVE HIM THE FUCK ALONE!!" I screeched.

He instantly stops and turn towards me.

"Back for another ass whooping?" He said as if this is some kind of fucking game.

I was pissed. No, beyond pissed. I was mad to the point where I could just kill him myself. I don't know what gave me this strength and confidence but it gave me enough to stand up and handle him on my on.

"Hell would have to freeze over before I'd let you kill him." I yelled with anger. I knew I felt tears stinging my eyes, but I refused to let them go. I wasn't going to let him have the satisfaction of me crying.

"And who are you, the police?"

"No I'm your daughter, and this is your son you're trying to kill. Don't you feel any remorse for trying to kill your own children?"

"Well it's your own fucking fault that were in this situation."

I couldn't say anything because he was right. If I had just given him all the money, we wouldn't be in this predicament right now.

"You already took mom's life, but I'll be damned if you take his!!" I must have hit a nerve because he had a dazed look on his face. I took this chance like life itself, and raised my fist, smashing him in the face.

A look of surprise crossed his features as he raised his hand to touch the tip of his bleeding nose.

"You bitch," he grunted. "You're in for in now"

He grabbed my hair bringing my ponytail out. "I conceived you in this damn world and sure as hell can take you out." His fist collided with my stomach. I fell on the floor and rolled away just in time after he attempting to stomp on me.

"Ino" I turn my head towards the voice to see Dei waking up from his unconsciousness.

"Stay down and keep quiet." I whisper before grabbing the pocketknife by his left hand.

"But I don't see dad anywhere." He said as if everything was okay.

"Just do it!" I raised my voice a little making him completely silent. Can't he see I'm trying to save his ass?

"Ino" I heard dad say my name, but I couldn't find his direction

"Tell me where you're at," he says. "I'm sorry for getting mad at you"

Like I actually believe that bull, but the quietness is making me anxious.

This feels like some cheesy horror movie. Girl and Guy are going out on a date in the middle of nowhere. Somehow the car breaks down. There's a stupid incoming broadcast message from the radio saying that a mad man escapes from the loony bin. It's gets quiet and BAM! Crazy Man comes up and chops their heads off with and butcher knife and wears it on his homemade necklace like it's the new latest fashion.

But right now it's quiet.

Too quiet

"INO WATCH OUT!!" Dei pushed me out in time before taking the damage of his tackle

"If I didn't her I'm going to get you." he roared before smashing Dei's head in the wall. I still in my stupor.

"Ino help me!" He hollered in pain.

"She's knocked out, stupid"

"Ino!!"

I just went with my instinct. I grabbed the knife, closed my eyes and dashed towards that bastard as fast as I could. I open my eye to see him frozen in shock staring at me, even Dei was shock. What could I have done wrong? I felt something wet and moist on my hands. That's strange I look at them only to gasp.

It was blood.

Dad's blood

I focus on him to see what damage I had done. It was a large gash around his arm.

"W-what have you done?" It was his turn to stuttered. He clutched his bleeding arm with his other hand and stared at me. Not the same look that he gave me but the look he used to give my mother.

"I told you to leave him alone." I said confidently clutching the knife in my hand.

He didn't reply. He just looked around the house trying to assess the damage he had done. He grabbed a rag and left the house.

I just stare at the door for while before I turn my attention to Dei.

"Are you okay?" I asked knowing that tonight's events would be etched in his mind forever.

"Yes." He obviously lied. I can still see his body shaking with fear. "Are you okay?"

"I've been in worse situations." I said blankly

"That's bull and you know it." He said instantly

We just stared at each other for a moment. "Whatever." I sigh. "just clean up and go to bed."

He closed his eyes silently agreeing with me. "Fine…but can I sleep with you tonight" He looked at me with a fearful look on his face. I would have flat out and said no but after what happened tonight…

"Fine," I said. "Just try not fart in my bed like you did last." I have no idea what the hell that child ate, but it had my room stinking for days.

"Thanks." He said with a smile on his face before going upstairs to take a bath.

"Troublesome child," I mumbled before locking the door. He left out of.

I'm definitely going to feel tonight's events in the morning I thought to my self yes I am...

"Ino where's the bar of soap at?" Dei asked from upstairs

"It's in the bathroom" I said obviously.

"I'm already in the Bathroom genius" he yells back

"Well did you check for it at the bottom of the tub" I said touching my bruise causing me to withdraw from the pain.

"I think so" he spoke as if buying time from something stupid

"Smelly turd" I muttered

"I herd that" he said in a childish way.

"Fine, fine I'll help you" I went towards the door to lock it then I went back to the kitchen and turned off the lights before I went up the stairs for the night.

Well this is my fifth Naruto Story and I am very happy that I got a chance to post it. Now I know you, guys are on wondering when I am going to post another chapter for my stories Ask Sasuke or Code Naruto. Well to be honest don't know I just need inspiration and it's not coming to me as I hoped it would.

Well anyhow review Review!! Tell me what you think of this story

and I would like to thanks my wonderful beta reader for helping me with the story. Thanks Abby.

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