Right Kind of Wrong
Summary: I was two when I met them, Sasuke and Itachi. I was seven when the massacre happened. I was twelve when I was placed on a team with Sasuke, and when we saw Itachi again. I was fourteen when Daisuke told me the truth behind the massacre of their clan. I was fifteen when Tsunade-sama decided to forgive Itachi of everything, after she found out the truth. When I was sixteen, I started a potentially dangerous relationship with Itachi. Sasuke seems to hate my guts now and Daisuke… I don't even know. "Eeh! Itachi, stop kissing my sister in front of me! Yuck! I can't believe I just saw that!"
Maturity: kissing, dating, marriage, pregnancy.
Fantasy: None
Pairing: ItaAsu, SasuSaku, DaiAne
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Note: Pre-written fanfic. First chapter is YUCK, but unfixable at the moment.
Chapter 1: Meeting
Let's start at the beginning, when I first met the three people that would forever be in my life. I was only two years old, and Daisuke, my big brother, had taken me with him to the park that day, because it was my birthday and my mom told him to take me out of the house for a little while. I agreed, and he dragged me out of the house when I was done getting dressed.
I didn't think I was going to meet anyone there, I mean, there weren't very many kids there so early in the day, which was around lunch time. I didn't think I'd run into someone I would be best friends with… nor did I think I would meet the love of my life…
"Asuna, come here!"
Looking up from the ground, I was on the swings, I looked over at Daisuke, and there were three other people with him. two kids that looked like they were my age, and one that was probably Daisuke's age, maybe even a little bit older than him. I just tilted my head to the side, before jumping off the swing and running to him, hiding behind my big brother's legs.
Daisuke sighed, shaking his head. "All right. Asuna, this is Itachi, Sasuke, and Sakura." He pointed to each of them, starting with the boy that looked about his age, the younger boy beside him, and the girl beside the younger boy.
All I did was look them all. The older boy… seemed just a tad bit intimidating, and I couldn't shake off that there was something… else with him…
Looking at the younger one, he just… I don't know, he looked like he was a boy version of me, just a happy, no worries two-year-old.
And the girl… well, she was definitely different by the fact she had pink hair, but she looked really nice, honestly.
They looked like a weird bunch, and I looked at Daisuke after looking over each of them. He just sighed again.
"Asuna… Itachi is my teammate, remember? You've met him. Sasuke is his brother, and Sakura is their friend."
I titled my head once again, and looked at Itachi. He did look rather familiar…maybe I had met him before.
"Now," Daisuke's voice made me look back at him. "Go play with Sasuke and Sakura, all right?"
I nodded, not realizing I would become so close to them in a matter of minutes.
The rest of that day went by slowly and smoothly, I spent most of it hanging around Itachi like I was a lost puppy. I really don't know why, I just did. I spent time with Sasuke and Sakura, of course, but I was really attached to Itachi.
"Asuna, did you have a good day?" My mom, Asari, asked me later that day.
I could only smile and nod before I started babbling in baby talk. Daisuke, however, rolled his eyes and started explaining what happened.
"She hung close by me and Itachi all day, mom! She barely even played with Sasuke and Sakura!"
Our dad looked up from the book he was reading, and over to me. "Asuna, do we have a little crush?"
I titled my head, completely confused with what my daddy was saying. I didn't know what 'crush' meant, and my mom sighed.
"Dear, I don't believe Asuna knows what that means yet… she's still so young."
My dad nodded at my mom, smiling, before looking back to me. "Asuna, do you like Itachi?"
I nodded.
Of course I liked him. He was cool, like Daisuke. I thought Itachi and I would be really good friends in the future.
My dad just shook his head, the smile still on his face as he leaned into his chair. "I think she does understand, Asari."
"Daichi!"
My dad laughed at my mom, and I just continued staring with my head tilted to the left.
What they were talking about, I had no clue back then.
Now, however, I truly do.
And I wish I was still as naïve as I was back then.
When I was four, just over two years after I met them, I was the best of friends with Sasuke and Sakura, and Itachi was my other 'big brother'. I could barely go two days without seeing any of them. My mom and Itachi and Sasuke's mom were very good friends, and our dads were working towards that as well.
"Itachi-sama!" At four-years-old, I could easily jump on Itachi's back, which always earned me a sigh, followed by a smile from him.
"Good morning, Asuna. How are you today?"
A bright blush overtook my face as I smiled. "I'm great! What about you?"
"I'm fine, thank you."
Good old Itachi… always so polite, even when talking to a four-year-old. He never tells me no, I don't know why though. I have heard the word no, but I never hear it from Itachi.
"Ne, ne, Itachi-sama."
"Yes?"
"Can we go to park next week? You, me, Daisuke, and Sasuke?"
I didn't mention Sakura, because she was out of town with her parents for the next two weeks.
Itachi barely glanced back at me, before shaking his head.
"I can't, Asuna. I have a mission, and I believe Daisuke is going on it as well."
I sighed, but nodded. I had forgotten that.
"OK… Maybe next time."
"Maybe so."
"I have a baby brother, Itachi-sama!" When I was six-years-old, I got my first and only little sibling. Being so excited, I had to tell someone, and Itachi was the first person I found to tell. My little outburst made him smile and nod.
"So I heard. What's his name?"
"Shinsuke! He's adorable! He looks like mama!"
"Aa, really now?"
"Mm-hm! He's so cute and he's fat too!"
"…really?"
"Yeah! Daddy said he was eight and a half pounds!"
"…"
Noticing Itachi had become very quiet after what I said; I titled my head and blinked.
"Itachi-sama, are you ok?"
"Yes, I'm fine Asuna. I'm glad you have a little brother now. Be good to him, ok?"
I nodded, and waved as Itachi headed off, probably for a mission.
Smiling, I turned around and headed on home, singing a little chant in my head, one known by many girls and boys my age.
Itachi and me sitting in a tree~
I really don't know why I would sing that, but I always did. I really liked Itachi back then, and I wanted to marry him.
I never even saw what was coming up in our future.
END CHAPTER 1