Disclaimer: Don't own them.

Title: Pain

Summary: Only your important person can alleviate your pain. Sasu+Naru Not Yaoi, More Brotherly, Kinda Implied, but Not Really, Yaoi-phobe Safe

Warnings: Cussing

Couple: None

Written By: Shino

Inspired By: . . . . . Wanted to writ sumpin' in first person and this popped inta mah head. see my muses still luft me . . . at lest /some/ of them do

Noise- is, well, a noise in the story.

Lyrics (centered) – people in story are listening/can hear it.
Lyrics (centered) - put in fer moi amusement. (AKA they can't hear it)

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Pain

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The Pain

It is still There

Tugging

Pulling

Throbbing

In His Chest

Trying to Break Free

The Pain

It Hurts so Much

But He just Smiles

Yells

Flails

The Pain Grows

He acts like People Expect of Him

The Pain Growing Worse

With Every Fake Smile

Every Fake Laugh

Every Fake Pout

Everything is Fake

Nothing is Real

This Knowledge Twists in His Gut

The Pain

Grows

He Turns to The One who Lessens The Pain

The One looks Back

He Sticks out his Tongue

Cries Profanities

A Blank Expression meets Him

So He turns Away

His Eyes Still Trained on The One

The One's Lips Tweak in a Small Smile

The Pain

Lessens

His Fake Grin Broadens into a Real Grin

Everything is Real

His Grin becomes Wider

He Turns to See The One

Walking Away

The Pain

Worsens

But

The One Turns Around and Reaches His Hand Out

The One Flicks His Wrist Lazily

Saying through The Motion 'Come on, Usuratonkachi, you /do/ want ramen right?'

He is Sure His Grin is Splitting His Face

He Hurries to Catch up

They Walk

Side by Side

Arms Brushing

The Pain

Is Gone

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Kinda has an Angsty undertone but wut-eva

Kinda proud of this

And yes, I /do/ realize that this is written funny in one sentence things and lots of capitals

It's on PURPOSE

Trying a new style for these kinds of dabbles

Starting another about Fate (Neji, durh) No couple –so far- just is a rant-type-thing . . . Yesh . . . It's not exactly in this format but has the same one sentence thing –Geez first grader much-

. . . Dude . . . Went back and Checked the Grade Level of this and . . . It's the highest I've ever gotten . . . 8.7. . . Dude. I didn't even get that high on my Essay . . . Wh00t! (That is of course if your get rid of the side notes at the top and the bottom)

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