Summary: Itachi surrenders himself to Konoha and Sasuke is more than glad to know that or is it?
Disclaimer: Naruto is not mine. I only borrowed it for the time being.
A/N: I'll do my best to finish this in 3 chapters or if not, the max would be 5 chapters. This is unedited so please bear with the typos and everything. Reviews are absolutely welcomed with open arms. Sorry if I suck at summaries. T.T
Chapter 1
The loud pounding on my window woke me up from a decent sleep. I tried to ignore it but whoever that damn person is sure a pain in the ass for such an early time. I slowly got up, not bothering on hauling a kunai from my desk—which is supposed to be a protocol for all ninjas. Ah, to hell with that.
With pure agitation smearing my day, I opened the window and instantly bellowed to whoever s/he maybe. Let's just hope it isn't Naruto opting for a sparring after a tiring mission or he'll see the difference of hell miles under the earth from the hell we are living in. "What is it?" I blurted out.
"Ohayou, Sasuke." A certain white haired jounin gloriously sitting on my windowpane welcomed my day. Oh brother. Don't tell me its another mission or I'll jab his red eye for killing us in week. Make sure this is good stuff or you'll taste the good life, Kakashi.
I sighed with exasperation. "Ever heard of the word door, Kakashi?" I said sounding irritated enough without trying.
The jounin smiled cheerfully as he rubbed the back of his neck. "Ah well, you see I'm kinda in a hurry so I thought—"
"Stop beating around the bush, I'm trying to get some sleep here can't you see?" I said, my agitation reaching to point of grade one hypertension.
"Oh okay I'll stop. I just got an order from the Hokage." Kakashi said.
"Does she have any idea what's the difference between resting hours and duty hours? Does she even have a window to see that even the sun hasn't rose yet? Does she have any idea!" I cackled through clenched teeth that almost passed to an outrageous roar.
"Hey, relax Sasuke. It's not my idea—though it's no big deal if its quarter to five in the morning."
And right then and there I just wanted to slice Kakashi into a thousand pieces and dump him on the Hokage's doorstep. "Big deal my ass Kakashi, you don't even know how to look at a watch."
Kakashi simply smiled at the retort and patted my head just like a dog. Suddenly, his face became serious as if apprehending danger. "Sasuke, your brother just surrendered to the Hokage."
Your brother.
Your.
Brother.
As though not hearing what Kakashi said, I just stood there, feet planted firmly on the ground as if nothing happened. No Kakashi. No news for me. I stared at him, still unable to speak trying to find the truth behind those words. And the jounin presented it more clearly, adding more confusion stirring up my insides. I opened my mouth but nothing came—not a syllable came.
"Hokage-sama called for you, Sasuke." Kakashi spoke lowly.
This time, I managed to lower my head and stare at my bare feet. I didn't know what to think of—should I be happy that my brother surrendered. Oh, I forgot. He isn't my brother anymore. He's merely Uchiha Itachi who killed our entire clan. A murderer cannot be of consanguinity to me. Never.
TBC
A/N: Uhmm I know it's short—sorry. Maybe the following chapters are going to be longer. Sorry if I portrayed Sasuke's character poorly, I'll try to work harder. I stole the title from one of Urbandub's song (please don't sue me!). Please leave me a review and thank you for reading/disappears in a puff of smoke/ n.n