Broken:
Disclaimer: The characters of Naruto belong to the creators of them and this is just a fanfiction made by yours truly.
Chapter One:
Forgotten:
What would you call a friendship? Is it a bond or special connection with another person or is it just common ground you have with them. I really don't understand the difference but I wouldn't care. Who would want to be friends with the brother of a murderer that killed there entire family for money and the popularity and respect of a gang? Ever since that's happened no one ever goes near me or tries to a least talk to me. It's like am being silently punished for what my brother did over ten years ago. There's no one to blame but him but why me? Why would I be the one getting the punishment when it was him who caused that. Even though I stopped blaming myself for the things that happened those ten years ago others will not let go of the past and are still treating me as if am the one who caused that event.
I stopped caring about what other's think but I the isolation is getting to me now. I'm seventeen years old and I still have no friends to speak of. If this continues this way I'm going to go crazy... "Hey look its Sasuke Uchiha the emo faggot." The voice begins to say. I mutter to myself How the fuck did they know that I'd be at the park at this time of day. Startled by that I pack my things up and I begin to make a run for it. The footsteps behind me also begin to pick up pace as I ran even faster to avoid them. Thinking that I have succeed I turn the corner heading into the trail when one of them knocks me upside the head with a large heavy branch. I fall to the trail floor below in agonizing pain when the biggest of the four sits on top of me till their leader arrives. "Poor Uchiha" he says as I feel his glare cascading down on me. I try to say something back but my words come in small silent mumbles. It's probably from the heavy blow to my head but the pain is even worse. I start to black out until I hear one of them fall to floor and their leader wincing out in pain. Feeling the weight come off me I wake up and with the feeling of adrenaline pumping through me I dash away from the trail and I make it to the apartment buildings on the other side of park. Frantically I pull out my keys but it's too late. My legs begin to wobble and I pass out once again. Thinking that I would hit the floor I feel someone catching me.
Is it an illusion created by my mind but the feeling is too real to be fake. I feel the figure dragging me inside but then it gently places me on what I think is the couch. That's the last I hear of is the door being shut quietly and the blinds being pulled down. I don't care who this person or thing is. All I care about is that it sort of saved me from near death. With that I peaceful fall asleep and the worries and sorrows of my life drift away as I dream about this thing or person who saved me from those dick heads.
For what seemed like forever I finally wake up to find that the mysterious figure is again in my apartment. I try to get up but I can't. My body is still suffering from the effects on the concussion. The figure is startled by my movement and it makes a run for the door. I finally get up and try to run for but I can't. My body then gives out but I grab onto the door handle. I peer outside the door to see if the figure is still there but all I see is the dark of the night. Before shutting the door I notice a shiny red object on the floor and I go over and pick it up. Inspecting it I see that's some sort of pendant that resembles a fox.
Funny the only person I know that wares a fox pendant is that stupid but yet clever Naruto Uzumaki. I nod my head at this and I hope to god that my mystery person is not him. Not that I wouldn't mind him being that person but he just seems as the person not to care about a lot of things. Naruto is what I would call a loud, outspoken person with a very sociable life compared to mine. He is very well liked in school but his not that bright you could say. Even with that all the teachers like him and me they just tend to ignore me most of the time even though I do get the highest grade in all of my class. Anyways why would he save me back there? Does he have hidden intentions that I don't even know about? Next time I see him or when the time comes I will confront him about that but all I care about right know is getting the fuck to bed because my head really fucking hurts.
The next day I don't get out of bed because it's finally Saturday. Having realized that I slept for well over three days i might as well sleep in again but I can't. I get up and head for the bathroom seeing as I haven't taken a shower for over three days. Slowly I open the door to find that there are five empty pill bottles and a bloody towel all over the floor. Then it hits me four days ago I almost killed myself and those five empty pill bottles full of pain killers were my weapon of choice. I don't remember that day because I was really fucked up. The only thing I vaguely recall is that I did end up ingesting them but I violently threw them up later. This explains the bloody towel and how I don't remember any of it at all.
I begin to cry in frustration because I barely escaped death and here I was four days ago trying to end my life. Why did this happen? Why didn't this work? Are the questions that are now engulfing my thoughts? Maybe this was did work but that how come am still breathing. Aren't dead people supposed to not feel this anymore? Am I really dead or alive? Is this what my life is coming too? Thinking about wither am dead or not. It feels like my entire world is crumbling and there's nothing I can do about. I Sasuke Uchiha have official gone crazy. Sobbing I head back into my room where I curl up into ball and once again I fall victim to sleep.
Sasuke's Dream:
"I hate you little brother and I always will." "But why big brother why did you do this?" "You wouldn't understand you're still a child. Sasuke even if you did…" "If I did what big brother….." Nothing am sorry I have to do this." "Ahhhh…"
I awake from my nightmare to find that my sheets are completely covered in sweat. Soothing myself I finally begin to calm down. I say to myself that this is only a dream and that the things that have happened over ten years ago are not my fault but his. Getting a grip I get out of bed to find that the place is completely spotless and that someone has left me a note careful placed on my desk. I grab it and I begin to read. I say's:
Dear Sasuke:
You might think that you have no one in your life but I do really care about. Please don't try to end your life over something that's happened over ten years ago. I beg you to reconsider your choice.
Love,
The Fox
Gazing at that the note I at least know that this person goes by the name of The Fox. Stupidly I realize that it's the person who I think has been coming over for the last four days. As a matter of fact am going to confront him once and for all. Hopefully this encounter goes well and what happened last time won't happen again. This time I'm not letting him escape my grasp. I will catch you Naruto Uzumaki.
A/N: What do guys thing of the story so far. It's my first try at writing a fanficton and I really hope I did it some justice. If you have any suggestions to make the story flow better or have any ideas that you guys thing will make it better leave it in a review. Until next time bye.