Disclaimer: I do NOT own anything but this stupid plot.
This is my first fic after one year of not writing. It's a crossover with another anime which I will reveal later. First chapter is up. Enjoy.
Prologue
The boy trod through the streets of the busy village. He held his cloak tighter as he passed a few suspecting girls. Fans. He hated them. Ever since his brother left the village, most, if not all of his fans had converted their interested to the younger Uchiha. Flirting and clinging to the young boy as if he were a god. He snorted at their stupidity. Never once had he pay any heed to any of their requests. Nor had he even glanced at any of them.
He swiftly passed the group of girls and continued to his destination; a field at the outskirts of Konoha. When he reached there, he removed the coat. A warm breeze swept through his face, playing with his hair before returning it to its position. He took in the scent of daffodils. The air here is definitely fresher than the air in the village. He smiled. This place holds a lot of memories to him.
Uchiha Mikoto had always taken her children here when she had free time. "Be careful, now. Don't go too far from mummy, okay?" Sasuke could barely hear her mother's voice in the wind. Those were the days; before he was betrayed, before he lost his family, before he lost everything. Sasuke's rare smile went back to his usual frown.
He didn't know what made him come here but here he is. Another breeze sweeps through him. Sasuke looked around. Yellow daffodils and white jasmines surround him with patches of crimson liquid…wait! Crimson liquid? He blinked and ran towards the red patch. The grass looked burnt. A fight had definitely ensued here. The crimson liquid that now looked like blood from his view lead towards the forest. Sasuke pondered from a while.
Should he follow it? What if it is a trap? As an Uchiha, he had many enemies, from anti-fans-of-Uchiha-Sasuke to other clan members who wish for nothing but total annihilation of his clan. But what if someone is hurt? What if someone is in desperate need for help? And Uchiha Sasuke turned down his opportunity to help this poor fellow because he was afraid that some anti-fan of his will attack him. No! He is an Uchiha and will take on anything that is thrown at him. Whatever lies ahead, he will face it. He isn't named the no. 1 rookie of his year for nothing. With his mind made up, Sasuke grimly followed the trail.
The more he followed the more of the liquid he saw. He speed up his pace. There was so much blood; he feared he might be too late. Finally the trail came to a halt. The little sunlight that managed to overcome the thick canopy, shone at Sasuke, giving him enough light to make out the silhouette.
There, in front of him, an unconscious pink haired girl with her back against a tree was covered in cuts and bruises. Her pink clothes were cut here and there. Blood seep through her cuts and she was breathing heavily. Sasuke could see it, she is still alive, but she is losing too much blood. At this rate she would die.
Without a moment's hesitation, Sasuke quickly carried her on his back, gathered his chakra to his feet and ran back to the village for help.
Short? Of course. Seeing as to how long I haven't been writing. Sigh. I know there are lots of grammar mistakes but it's 12.40 in the morning. I have school later and I don't want to miss it. So bear with me.