Angel of Deceit: Um, yea. I know that it was kind of a long wait... But school's been busy. Me trying to get all the classes I'm going to want to take next year. And I still haven't turned in those papers. -Sighs- And I think Bunny-chan's busy too, so I'm going to try and beta it on my own as best as I can until he's not busy. Plus I don't really feel like typing right now...I think it'll pass once I get into the story. So here the first chap of the sequel.

Sasuke: Warning: Yaoi. (A/N: No dur.) There will be some mentioning of rape, character death, and of blood. I think that's it. Oh, and I guess Mpreg. Not sure.

Naruto: Disclaimer: She does not own me, or Sasuke, or our baby...who we still haven't seen yet.

Angel of Deceit: Claimer: I own Ivrine, Siren, Van, and Zain, and unfortunately Aneko. Oh and did I mention that this is going to be a cross over? -Smiles- Enjoy.

A/N: And of course I don't own the other characters. The only people I own are the ones I mentioned in the claimer.

Author's P.O.V

The poor, poor baby.

My heart... it bleeds for the baby by the name of...

...Sora.

???'s P.O.V

"Say it." said the annoying voice of my 'wonderful step mother', who I should feel thankful and indebted to her for 'saving' me from my mother.

More like the bitch ripped me out of her womb.

Yes, I know what they did. It was their favorite 'bed time story' they loved to tell me at night since I was a baby.

How they kidnapped my mother in her sleep while see was asleep in bed with my father. My father... they said that they almost killed him but my mother woke up and started to scream and tried to kill them. They said that they took her away. To some random ally and one of them held her down as they ripped me out of the womb early, causing much pain to my mother. They said that when they were walking away my mother way crying as she started to pass out... That she was calling for me. They said that my eyes were open when they took me out. They I didn't cry loudly as a baby. That I just silently cried my tears rolling down my blood covered cheeks.

I glared at the woman before me through my dirt covered and blood soaked use to be light brown bangs. She was the one who had held my mother down as the other woman ripped me out. The other woman-Aneko was her name-had said that though my mother had struggled and had often cried out in pain from it all. That she never cried, not one single tear. And that she was a powerful person that she could stand it. She had asked her why she did not cry, and my mother had said that she would not let them she her pain. She had said before that she was sad that she had to do that to such a powerful person but she had to. That she owed the woman before me a favor. Aneko had left after my 9 or so birthday. Saying that she was sorry I had to go through this and that she would get me help one day.

She had lied. It's been 7 years since she's been gone. And I'm still here with this crazy bitch.

"No." I spat at her earlier command.

Her hideous vomit colored eyes widened. She then scrunched up her 'HUGE' nine head. Yea, I know it's called a forehead, but hers is so big that it needs a few extra numbers.

I mentally laughed at my own joke as I watched her walk around my bent form.

The victory was short lived as I heard her pick up the whip. Yes, I said whip. She has been whipping me since I was like... 6 years old. She says it's because I 'disobey' her. Hell ya I'm going to disobey and say no you crazy ass bitch. What? Do you think I'm just going to sit back and let you molest me with out me saying 'no'? No means no you stupid whore, not pick up the whip and effin' beat me into submission.

I had braced myself for the stinging feeling of the black leather so I was surprised and called out in pain as I felt sharp objects pierce my skin.

I gave an earsplitting howl of pain as I felt the objects that were imbedded in my back being ripped out.

I quickly turned my head to an angle where I could see.

In her disgusting hand was not the normal black leather whip that I have come to know and...well...hate. Instead it was a whip, yes, but with glass, nails, thorns and other sharp things sticking out of it.

She smirked as she brought it down again hitting my scalp causing me to scream blood murder as my own blood started to drip in my eyes when she roughly ripped it out.

This was no normal whipping as I felt it make contact with my body again and again as I screamed blood curling screams.

She was pissed.

I scream so hard that my throat was turning raw.

She was laughing like a manic.

I scream so much that I couldn't any more.

She just might kill me this time.

My mouth was just open nothing was coming out anymore.

I quivered as I heard the whip giving a snap in the air. My brown car ears were pressed against my head, and my tail wrapped securely around me.

Why hadn't I just given up, and slept with her?

It's not like I'm a virgin anymore.

She took that away along time ago...

She cackled as she raised her arm again.

I looked away as I started to curse the bitch, wishing her to hell where she belonged. I heard the whip coming down again but I never felt the blow.

After a while I opened my eyes, that I didn't even know I had closed to see a blood covered female had took the blow for me.

I blinked as I quickly took a sniff.

The blood wasn't hers. I could smell her scent under all the blood and it didn't smell like hers.

Instead I recognized the blood as that of the other whores that lived in this house.

Yes, this was a whore house.

Why no one ever came to see what was wrong when I yelled?

They all ways thought that someone was having a go at me and they were being rough... the fuckers.

I heard her let out an light groan, and I put my eyes back on the female that was leaning over me, as she started to open her dark brown almost black eyes to met my blue ones.

She smiled when she saw my eyes.

"Ah... ugh... I...finally found...ya. Lil Sora."

My eyes widened as she called me something I haven't been called in a long, grueling 17 years. It was usually something degrading, but never that.

"W-who are you?" I stuttered out. "How do you know my name?"

T.B.C...

Angel of Deceit: Yea, that's our Sora! -Gives Sora chocolate-

Sora: -happily munches on the chocolate-

Naruto: That's my boy! -Eats his ramen-

Sasuke: So, that's my son? -Smirk- He came out pretty good. And he doesn't bend to that bitch's whims...But...WHY IN THE HELL AM I REFERED TO AS AN 'HER' OR AN 'SHE'?!

Angel of Deceit: Um...uh...PLZ R&R! -Runs away-

Sasuke: COME BACK! I'LL KILL YOU!! KILL YOU DEAD!!!! -Runs after her-