Hello,
I am so sorry, my parents tuck me into the car by surprise and we
spent the vacations in the freaking middle of nowhere, really, there
was no internet T_T I almost died. That city was so small, the guy
that let us borrow his house said that it was right in the end of it,
my father didn't want to ask for directions then he just keep
going, we ended up 2 towns away from the place and he just drive
30 minutes! .
I decided that I will make my other fanfic
into a valentines day special so keep an eye into your calendar. ^^
By KoNeKo - Chan
Disturbed
Minds Deposit
Chapter 1: Meetingmy private hell.
It was unfair, he was sitting in the back sit of his brother's car that just for precaution tied his arms together; it was the third time that he tried to kill himself, and he knew that even if Itachi pretended to be a deadly worried older brother he couldn't hide his evil-planning-child-eater personality, he knew that his dear brother have murder his whole family so that the awesome Uchiha company was all his, well, almost, Sasuke still alive and if he died as well he would drawn all attentions towards Itachi, that's why Sasuke couldn't care less about shooting his own head with no regret, since he would drag his brother down to hell with him. But who would've known? That bastard was smart; he just needed this third attempt to put him in a mental hospital without his psychiatrist order, basically a year or two without Sasuke around in the billionaire emprise, Sasuke just couldn't let this happen.
-"Right we're here, it is your last chance otouto, are you going to apologize for all of the trouble and the much worry you're making me get thought?"- Sasuke have never felt as sick about someone's face before as he did now, and let out a groan in disbelief.
The building was not that bad, it had big and blocked windows, and the doors looked so scary, all made by some dark wood, the was a complete explosion of white in everywhere your eyesight could reach; The garden was full of life and with perfectly green grass, probably the only place with colors and besides the woman running around a tree wile laughing loudly, he could swear that was a complete normal garden.
The nurse said to them that after lunch Sasuke shall meet his new room and roommate, of course he immediately glared up to his brother, Itachi chuckled and whispered.
-"Seems like a little social life might be the most cruel torture I've ever done to you."- That damn idiot.
The same nurse tell them that she should be heading back to her desk and leave them alone to say goodbye, that on their language would sound more like a:
-"I am not obligating you to hand me your pocket knife that is hidden inside your shoes, but if you kill yourself In here they will just allege a post traumatic depression or even a mild stage of insanity, so be careful foolish little brother."- Sasuke felt so frustrated and if there weren't that many people around he would certainly get his pocket knife and dig into his brother's neck, and as he felt a little pinch on the sole of his foot he remembered the first time he used it.
He used it to crave the word "hate" in his bedroom door, kind of a symbolic thing about his young nine years old heart and the fact that the only thing that would come in or out of it would be the beautiful feeling of hate; he had tiny hands and more than once the big pocket knife that it was once his father's slipped trough his little sweat drenched fingers, cutting deep and leaving splinters; there was one specially deep cut and it bleed enough to make a little mop; when he was almost passing out from blood loss his brother came once again to torment him, of course Itachi was not happy with the blood mess that he would make Sasuke clean latter, so he kicked the little boy's back violently and rudely got Sasuke's tiny body out of the mop of blood. Latter he explained to the doctor that they were drinking some lemonade when the chair give up and let the little boy fall backwards, well that explained his bruised back and bleeding hands, Itachi was even kind enough to rub some lemon on his hurtled hands supposedly to make the history more real, no need to describe little Sasuke's pain on here.
Sasuke was used to disconnect from his brain when he was thinking about his past, so he wasn't surprised to find himself on the cafeteria. There was a dull almost green on the walls, Sasuke doubted that it was paint; there were a lot of woman that looked like a bunch of guys serving the food, the food itself wasn't that bad, at least it doesn't walk on its own, but the first person tat tell him it was made with love will sure earn one of Sasuke's famous glares.
When the interns entered the place's dull aura seemed to vanish and the room was filled with strange noises and unintelligible screams, too damn loud for Sasuke's displeasure, and suddenly a boy with apparently his age and with an idiotic smile on his face run toward him and almost screamed so his voice could cover the intern's loud moans.
-"Ah, you might be the newbie! My name is Uzumaki Naruto, nice to meet you!
~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~
I
tried to let Sasuke less occ than possible but it looks more like me.
-_-
Sorry 'bout that, anyway… I had an experience once when I
was under depression; I was interned by 2 days in a mental clinic so
I know how to make this the most plausible, I swear to god that I've
seen a woman running around a tree wile laughing hysterically.
u_u"
Give me 3 reviews and I will publish the next chapter.
^^
By KoNeKo - Chan
