In Order To Gain, One Must Lose...
An Itasasu Story
Chapter One
.: At The Training Field .:
It was a fairly normal day, Naruto and Sakura were arguing about Kakashi always being so late, While Sasuke just stood there...Until Kakashi poofs up out of nowhere.
"Sorry im late, I was-"
"Liar!" Sakura and Naruto shouted
Kakashi blinked 'I didn't even get to explain why...' he thought "Yeah...Well, we'll be sparing today...Naruto and Sasuke you will go to the woods and fight, While me and Sakura fight over here."
"Got it!" Naruto shouted with excitement, Sasuke just shrugged and walked to the forest, Were he sat down by a tree.
"Oi! Teme, Were suppose to be sparing!"
Sasuke didn't answer, He just shrugged his shoulders and look away from Naruto...Which made Naruto for his friend.
"Sasuke...? What's up? Why haven't you been talking?"
"I Don't like to talk, maybe thats why Naruto..."
The sadness in Sasuke's voice just made Naruto more concerned
"But, You've talked more than this before, and you used to actually train."
"I-I...hn..." Was Sasuke's responce
"Sasuke? Is there something wrong? You can talk to me about it..."
"...I-I just don't feel
good...And I haven't gotten much sleep lately..."
Naruto keels down and feels Sasuke's forehead, It was ice cold. Sasuke slapped Naruto's hand away
"Im going home now..."
"...Sasu-" Naruto started to say, but Sasuke was alread long gone.
"Sasuke...What's really wrong with you..?" He whispers, Then heads back to Kakashi and Sakura, Where they had a two against one battle...
.: At Sasuke's House .:
"That damn idiot, Why does he have to care so much, It kind of reminds me of...Itachi...." A single tear streams down Sasuke's cheek.
"I think I need to relieve some stress, and...emotions..." He says as he goes into his room, takes of his jacket, Then pulls out a razor from a case on his dresser, Then sat at the edge of his bed and stared at the razor for a moment, He then ran it across his left wrist, He stopped every few minutes to apply pressure, He slide it down his arm, Making crimson blood come pouring out of the deep criss-cross cuts in his arms..
Once he was done he put his trusty razor back in the case and laid down on his bed, Not caring about the bloody mess all over the floor, nor the fact that his arm was still bleeding.
He Laid there and closed his eyes waiting for darkness to overtake him...
Sorry it's short, but i didn't want to make the chapter long if people were going to hate it....
I'll continue if people want me to...so Review please....And if i do continue it's not a Narusasu story it's an Itasasu ^-^
I know im not the bed writer in the world and you don't have to remind me...
Ja-ne
~Ryuzaki~