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Warning: Graphic child abuse/torture, don't like don't read!


Prologue

'Drip'

'Drip'

'How did we get here?'

'Drip'

'How did this happen?'

'Drip'

'It's so cold'

'Drip'

'Where did they take him?'

'Drip'

'Where did they take my little brother?'

Flashback

"Nii-san?" Sasuke whispered his older brother with a saddened look on his face, "Where do people go when they...die?". I winced at that word. We were in the middle of Mother and Father's funeral. Sasuke and I were sitting in the front pews of the church, listening to the preacher.

I slowly turned to look at Sasuke and smiled meekly, he was really taking their deaths hard, but maybe I can lighten the mood for him. "When people die... they go to a wonderful place called heaven-" "Really?" he interrupted me. "Really" I replied. I then wrapped my arm around his small shoulders. He was only seven, and I was thirteen.

End Flashback

That was one year ago. I never thought anything like this would happen to us. I was lying in a cold almost pitch black cellar, too starved to move. The hard, freezing floor, beneath me. The only thing I could here was a faint dripping noise on the other side of the room. I just figured it was a broken pipe.

I would've gone to the police by now, but Sasuke was always with them. They...they told me that if I ever went to the police, they'd kill him. I wouldn't let that happen to him. Not my little Sasuke. I'd have to do it myself, and soon.

Suddenly the door opened, and I could hear someone walking down the old wooden stairs. "S-sasuke" I tried to say. My voice was so groggy from exhaustion and thirst. The man laughed, a sick crackling laugh, it was hard to make out the man's figure in the darkness. "Yes Itachi, here's your little brother." He hissed as he through Sasuke to me. He landed on his stomach. "S-sasuke?" I repeated. I lifted up my arm, it felt like it weighed a million pounds. I placed my hand on his cheek. He wasn't moving, he was unconscious.

I could see cuts and bruises all over him. They must have beat him up again, which was good. Well, no, it wasn't good, but compared to what they've done in the past this was nothing. I placed my hand at the hem of his shirt, and started to lift it up, only to reveal that his entire torso was covered in bandages. 'No, not again, they didn't!' I thought desperately as he sat up as fast as he could and started to un-do the white wrapping.

I gagged.

I then heard the man chuckling and walking up the stairs.

The skin on his back was...gone. They only did this once before, and I made them promise that they would never do it again if I let them...

I shook my head. They must have used that acid again. It's a special acid that can take your skin off, they keep it in a spray can and spray it on us whenever we're really bad and don't do as they say, but, they only rub it on a small spot on our arms and legs, and that even hurts like hell! I put the bandages back on him and pulled his shirt down.

"Sasuke? P-please, wake up". If I could cry I would. I lifted up my arm again and carefully pulled Sasuke close to me. "I-I'm s-sorry" I managed to say as I pushed one of his bangs out of his face and thoughtfully kissed his fore head. They should let me out again tomorrow morning, then I can go to the drug store and get some pain medication. Of course, that would mean leaving Sasuke here on his own. But I really don't think that they'll mess with him for a while after what they just did.

I soon felt consciousness slipping away and I, too, past out...


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