Yo, this story came to meh in da shower, so lets try writing it…
Disclaimer: I do own Naruto…Oh, ya mean I don't?
Prolog
A scream could be herd then, a boy ran out of a warehouse, covered in his own blood. He ran as fast as he could, limping and holding his belly. He ran right into someone.
"PLEASE!!! You have to help me!" He whimpered, staring at the hooded person with his big blue eyes.
"Why, we already have what we want," The man replied in a gruff voice, "Naruto, take it like a man."
Naruto looked at the man in disbelief, backing away until he bumped into something, it grabbed him as he screamed.
"Now now you little slut, it's time you paid your debts!" The man hit him hard, and the two hooded figures took him off into the shadows.
About ten minutes later, there was a louder scream than the one before, followd by the sound of skin slapping skin.
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Hello, my name is Sasuke Uchiha, I am one of the three remaining Uchihas left in the world, there's also my brother, Itachi and my uncle Obito. My brother is a member of the Akatsuki, a special precinct of the police , involving the supernatural. Obito is a photographer so he's gone all the time.
Oh yeah, and we all can see dead people, by using the Sharingan. It's a little weird, but ghosts are usually very friendly, and we only help them move on. I've never really helped one move on cause Itachi and Obito say 15 is too young to help…but I really want to help them…
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So, whatcha think? Oh and I hope you like cookies, cause I'm makin some for whoever reviews. Also, young Sasuke and Itachi will hug you…Naruto will probably glomp you.
