Introduction

The very first thoughts that entered the unconscious young teen's mind was the inky darkness that completely surrounded him. He wasn't even sure if his eyes were open or not but that shouldn't matter to much, he was trained as a ninja and was supposed to be used to working in the shadows but he was a...special case. All throughout growing up he was told that sight was his families strongest area, it was what they had been famous for and his relations with them was what made him so special but he had never even thought of ever not being able to use his eyes, his ability. These were the only thoughts running through the boy's mind until whatever haze that had plagued it had lifted enough for him to actually start taking in his surroundings. He first started to move to see if he had any sort of restaurants on him, to his relief there weren't any on him and he started to wonder why he hadn't tried moving before but had more important things to do then try to figure out the reasoning behind his earlier actions. He slowly tried to stand and found it oddly difficult to do as his limbs trembled violently. He settled for sitting up as that alone was difficult and took what felt an hour, or was it really that long? When he thought about it, he had been laying there for way to long.
He moved his hand over the ground cautiously for a little bit and felt either a dirt floor, or a wooden one coated in thick dust. His strength had returned quicker than it had been before and he soon found his limbs under his control and that they had stopped trembling. He carefully walked a few steps, the floor beneath him creaking loudly indicating that it was indeed a wooden floor. A wall, he needed to find a wall. There had to be one right? He took one step, and even in the odd inky darkness anyone in the room would be able to hear his every major move. He tried his best to be silent as he walked but no matter what he did, no matter how quit his actual steps were, the rickety floor board would always creak loud enough to show whoever his capture was of his current movements. He eventually found a wall and carefully felt the material to make up for his current blindness. It was wooden in some places, jagged in the areas surrounding the wood, and then almost smooth everywhere else. The smooth areas reminded him of wallpaper, and if he had to guess, the other areas must be were where it had peeled. An idea had finally struck him and he had to reframe from hitting himself for not thinking of it sooner, fire. He could easily use a fire jutsu to light up the room to find out where the door was. He formed the needed hand sign and quickly molded his chakra but found it sap away from him instantly and he fell back to the ground from both shock and a sudden lack of energy. The second his body connected with the floor, an empty eco resounded lowly throughout the long room. The boy realized just how large the room was, it echoed for an entire minute! It took him hours to find the wall, and now he had to search the entire room for a door? He stood up again and started walking with a bit more difficulty than what he could use just seconds. His footsteps echoed over the smooth tiles that covered it. Smooth tiles, not wood. At this realization, he reached his arm out and carefully found the smooth wall. It freaked him out how different the room suddenly became. After a few minutes of aimless walking the lights suddenly went on, blinding him. It hurt to see nothing but complete darkness and then go straight to bright light. It took him another hour before he could actually see what was around him, but the light was still unnaturally bright with no real source, no fires, no lightbulbs, it was almost as if it came directly from every surface he could see as a almost void like room. He looked down, but he had no shadow. There was only one source of color in his field of vision, a thick, minty blue line on the on the floor a few feet I front of him. He turned around, but saw nothing but a wall there which was also strange since he knew that he was nowhere near that wall, but closer to the center and a few yards further away. He then realized that the wall had been moving. When he realized this the wall seemed to respond by moving at a more noticeable pace and closing in. He started walking, a walk turning into a jog, and a jog turning into a full blown sprint. The wall had been getting faster, and faster, and faster, the other walls now closing in at a slower pace. Why was it so far away? How did the line seem so much farther now than a minute ago?! He didn't know why but something told him that the line meant safety, that he could still get out of this. He had managed to catch the line and instantly jumped over it with the intimidating walls all touching him from three sides and he closed his eyes quickly, when nothing happened, he opened them again to see that he was now in another room, the only light source being a single light bulb that dangled by a single wire in the narrow hallway that led to a dark wooden door. Walking to it and turning the golden handle, he found a small room with a screen, technology that not if this time and dimension, a desk, and a comfortable looking chair. Sitting in it he looked at what was in front of him. The desk was not the only thing there now, there was a small cabinet contraption there too with a minty green, glowing handle. Pulling it open he found a few thing inside that he still couldn't identify, a pair of speaker headphones being on top of everything else. Picking them up after it glowing that same shade, he held them up and went to place them on the desk, a desk that now had a keyboard resting on it with different letters, kanjis, on each button. The screen lit up suddenly and showed him instructions on what the item in his hands did and how to use them. After a few minutes of him doing nothing, the screen changed to a question.

"Do you want to use the headphones? Click Y for yes, and N for no." Two keys lit up, waiting for an answer. He clicked the Y and figured out how to use them, he hadn't read the instructions after all. Once they were on the screen changed, telling him to click the start button when ready. He did, wanting to get it over with, and watched as the screen changed again. This time, however, there was a person maybe a little bit older than himself with long golden hair and eyes. The other boy had slits for pupils that gave him a slightly animalistic look and he wore a deep red sweatshirt. The most startling part of his appearance that caught his eye however, was the pair of ears that seemed to be both neko and kitsune.
"I will be with you today while you play the game." He said through the speakers "but before we do anything like that, I need you to fill these out fro me ok?" The screen changed instantly to a few fill in the blank questions, the very first asking him of his name. The keys seemed to glow slightly in the darkened room, the letters showing clearly thanks to it. He tapped the screen where he guessed he was meant to put his name and a small, vertical line appeared that seemed to flicker slightly. He typed in "Uchiha Sasuke" before moving to the next question. It asked him of his age. The following thirty minutes was spent with the brunette answering questions of his most basic info, as well as some odd questions as well like his blood type. When that finally ended, the boy from before appeared again on the screen.

"Alright, let's start, You are going to play a little game, Sasuke, and all you have to do is answer all of the questions truthfully and we will go from there, ok?" Sasuke glared at the boy as his courage seemed to reappear.

"Why should I answer your questions?! Where am I?! LET ME OUT!" He yelled and the other boy glared daggers at him.

"Look, you don't want to be here, and I have work to do. So can you just suck it up and play the game?" He asked annoyed.

"What happens if I don't want to play your dumb game?!" Sasuke yelled at the screen and the other boy wrote something down on a paper Sasuke couldn't see and answered with ought looking up.

"Then you will never leave this place alive." He said with ought flinching. Sasuke did flinch however, and rather violently too. "Now if I can continue, I need to say the rules. Don,t try to run away during the game, do not refuse to answer any question, and most importantly; don't lie." Sasuke nodded his head since he realized that he didn't really have a choice anyway. "Question one; where was your first school?" He asked

"The Academy in the Uchiha district." Sasuke replied with ought much thought. The other boy looked at him for a moment before looking back down at his paper.

"Were you of high standard of any kind during your time there?" He asked

"Yes" Sasuke lied easily. In truth he sucked in his first academy since no one would ever practice with him much at home and he had been put in class younger then he was meant to. The other boy looked at Sasuke for a moment and suddenly glared at him.I

"Don't lie." A demonic tone said through the speakers "I can tell when you do." He added with the same tone. Sasuke felt a pressure on him and it was as if his very instincts were warning him of the unspoken threat, he nodded.

"Ok then, let's continue. Number three; were you a victim of any crime?" He looked at Sasuke expectantly, Sasuke nodded "please specify." He prodded with slight interest and started writing again.

"Don't you already know?" 'Everybody knows about the Uchiha clan massacre.' The boy shook his head.

'Not everything revolves around you.' The other boy thought "Sorry, but I'm not from..." a pause and a rustle of paper before he spoke again "Konohamaru of the Land of Fire...weird name if you ask me..." he trailed off and received an impatient glare from his guest "Hey don't look at me like that, I'm aloud to voice my opinion." He said in defense and raised his hands up jokingly to show he meant no harm. "I've heard of weirder names" he added before reawakening his composure and turning more serious, and less friendly. "Continue please." He readied to write again and waited.

"The Uchiha Masacre, I...I lost everyone that was important to me...AND IT'S ALL ITACHI'S FAULT!" Sasuke suddenly bellowed and the person behind the screen flinched at the ringing in his ears, having heard that yell clearly through the headphones had been quit painful, and glared at the Uchiha.

"DON'T do that again please." He forced the please out with a little bit of venom in his voice. Sasuke paid him no mind as he continued his rant of that night.

"He killed them, he killed them all! He never gave them a chance to react! When I get my hands on him I swear to avenge them, my family!" He continued

"Who is the one that removed your family? And of what matter of action?" He asked with a bored, annoyed tone.

"I already told you, it was Itahci!" Sasuke said through clenched teeth. The other boy gave him a blank stare

"And I told you, I'm not from the same place as you, I don't know who Itachi is." He said calmly and Sasuke huffed with a sudden air of superiority. The other boy wrote something down.

"Itachi is...was my older brother. Every one always called him a prodigy but...look where he is, and look where I am. A dry chuckle, one that held no laughter, came from the Uchiha.

"So his name was Itachi Uchiha?" The other boy asked and Sasuke nodded. The sound of some writing utensil was heard scratching the set face of a piece of paper before they continued.

"Thank you, now on to the next question; Have you ever committed a crime of some sort?" Sasuke had to think of what he was to say next, he had left Konoha for Orochimaru and had attacked his fellow ninja, if it wasn't for Kakashi then he wouldn't' have been caught in the end but he was never punished for anything he had done after that. It wasn't,t a crime if there was no punishment, right?

"Never" Sasuke said and the other boy stared at him as if he was staring into his very soul and said one thing, his eyes switching colors slightly and pupils and eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Lier" he said venomously and the screen went dark.