A/N: Hey. This is just introduction to my new story. Its really cute ItaHina SasuHina NejiHina. Hope you enjoy this.

ITACHI POV

I always had a feeling that I didn't have quite the ideal family. Maybe what I've been doing all this time isn't quite normal for someone my age.

I'm only eight years old but here I am stuck babysitting their baby son while my parents go out partying getting drunk, coming home whenever late at night. They do this practically every weekend.

Its funny. You'd think the child would be the one having fun but I'm stuck being the real parent most of the time. Anyway, I just finished cooking chicken stir-fry for dinner, yes chicken stir-fir, and yes I'm old enough to reach the stoves and cook it like the average adult.

I learned how to cook even before I was even tall enough, I would just climb on the counter and cook on from there.

When I was five, I learned how to boil eggs and ramen. When I was six I learned how to steam and drain vegetables and pasta.

When I was seven, my reading comprehension was so high they suggested if I wanted to be bumped up to fifth grade, but I declined because I didn't want to be the youngest in my class.

Because of this, I can read many recipes and now know how to make over 30 dishes and I even know how to bake cakes. And trust me, making sandwiches is not considered cooking.

Lets see. I also learned how to wash clothes and change diapers and all that baby formula stuff awhile ago but the most important thing was learning how to make a baby stop crying. Feed him. That's another reason why I can cook so much. My parents would usually order fancy take-out or we would go out to eat so they didn't have to cook most of the time and that's also where I picked up my hobby of cooking.

"Itachi nii-san when is dinner ready?" my three-old brother that look just like me asked, peeking his head from above the counter in curiosity.

"Be patient, Sasuke, and get away from the stove." I told him as he silently obeyed and went to sit down at the dining table.

Sasuke is a good boy, and its all thanks to me. No really. Who knows what it would be like if I wasn't the one providing this kid parental guidance!

Though mother did raise me as a baby, she thought it was unfair that father got to go out and party every weekend while she was stuck raising their only son at the time. It wasn't hell, but it wasn't heaven either.

But because I became extremely mature for my age, she knew that I could raise my baby brother on my own and took advantage of it.

Our family lives off the Uchiha's inheritance, meaning, we're frikin rich and my parents don't have to work but they have part time jobs just to keep themselves busy during the day.

"Ok Sasuke dinner's ready." I went to the dining table and Sasuke starred at it getting ready to devour it like a child wanting candy…except it was dinner. Right before I could start eating my delicious meal that

I myself made a frikin eight-year-old! I heard the doorbell ring and inwardly grunted.

Huh right when I was getting hungry. Who could be at the door? I thought as Sasuke devoured his dinner while I walk to answer the door. It kept ringing. Ok k I'm coming sheesh.

I opened the door not bothering to check who was there.

A woman with long dark indigo hair with a hime-style cut and pale lavender eyes was standing there with a really desperate look on her face. Aw man this doesn't look good.

"Hyuga-sama, my parents left over an hour ago."

"Oh, I know…" She was smiling at me. Yep this didn't look good. "Its just that…"

Then I only now noticed that she was holding a toddler that look just like her whom I can assume is her daughter. And there was also some kid hiding behind her.

"Itachi, can you watch my kids for me?"

I had to blink twice to even process what she just said.

"What?"

"Please, Itachi, its only for tonight. I know your mother always praises you and your ability to cook and raise a baby….and your only eight years old!"

Yes exactly I'm only eight! I'm not suppose to be babysitting at all. I'm the one whose to be babysat!.

"Please, Itachi, your mom really wants me to go clubbing with her right now! She said it was okay for me to drop my kids off here."

Of course she would say that!

"Ok fine whatever." I shrugged. Not like I have a choice.

"Oh thank you, thanks so much Itachi! Your such a good kid!" She said excitedly in a hurry as she praised me. She released the toddler from her arms and gave her to me or more like shoved her forcing me to carry her.

"Itachi, this is my daughter Hinata. She's very shy but she's a good girl."

I looked at the girl I was holding. She look just like her except she had a bowl cut and no she's not crying even though she's being held by practically a stranger!

"And this is my nephew Neji." She said as the kid made his appearance clear. Now he look just like his uncle.

"Please take care of them for me Itachi!"She said as she left my door step right away and drove off so fast I still stunned at what just happened as I watched her leave completely.

I noticed she didn't say when she's pick them up.

"Hey, where is our babysitter?" The kid name Neji snapped me out of it as I told him to come inside.

"I am the babysitter." I said as I held the girl who still had yet to speak. I lead us to the kitchen where Sasuke was just finishing his dinner.

"Nii-san who are they?"

"This is Hinata-chan." I told him as I set the girl down…only to have her cling on the side of my shirt.

"And this is Neji." I pointed to the boy next to me who look like he really didn't want to be here. He was what maybe a year older than Sasuke and this girl was probably the same age as him?

"Well I made a lot of food so you guys can eat if you want." I told them as Hinata followed behind and sat at the dining table. Neji reluctantly followed but didn't feel like eating. Sasuke got up and washed his dish to go in the living room to play Wii games and Neji followed him.

I looked at the girl and notice she made a small plate for herself. She was well-mannered and ate at a polite pace. She was admittedly….cute. God I hate that word!

We at together in silence which I didn't mind in the least. She seemed to enjoy the chicken stir-fry but hey the girl doesn't seem like the type to whine.

I went up to wash my dish and went back to get the rest of them until I noticed that Hinata was trying to help me by gathering the dishes. She stood in front of me and looked up blinking her big white eyes at me. I smiled back at her.

"Well, you didn't have to do that." I said as I patted her head and grab the dishes from her.

"But thank you anyway Hinata-chan." I told her as I was washing the dishes.

"Hai, Itachi-kun, I wanted to help you." She stuttered her first words to me. I smiled to myself as I finally got hear her voice.

At that moment, something that sounded like glass breaking sounded off from the living room.

"What was that?" As I stood up from what I was doing and sprinted towards the living room.

I come and I find the frikin flat screen TV shattered with a big whole broken through it!

Sasuke and Neji stood there completely stunned as they pointed to each other at the same time.

"HE DID IT!"

LOL who is guilty?

Ok this was the first chapter to my new story and as I said before I know I shouldn't be starting a new story when I got my other one but hey I said I had new ideas and this is one of them!

PLZ review :)