A/N: Hi! This is one of my first official fanfictions that I've decided to write. I hope you all like it. Of course I do not own anything in the Naruto world and any such things are creations of Masashi Kishimoto.
Now without further ado I present to you
Blastomere
Chapter 1: Fertilization Nation
May 27th, 2015 at 7:50 AM
"You deserve this Hinata", her voice was soft as she spoke to herself while she paced back and forth in front of a dental office that shared the same complex as her chosen Fertility treatment center.
Hinata had spent the last month getting fertility tests as well as preparing her body for her eventual pregnancy. She regarded herself with pride as she conditioned her mind like a Buddhist monk in order to deal with any obstacle that came her way while adventuring into motherhood. She also had to mentally prepare herself for her family's reaction to her decision once her pregnancy became too obvious to conceal.
But that was all business that had to be dealt with later.
The Fertility center opened in about ten minutes and Hinata had been too nervous to sleep, which led her to the current predicament she was in. Pacing in public while she waited for the most nerve-wracking appointment of her life.
Hinata almost felt like scolding herself. She had spent so much time and money fretting over this decision. What with doctor's appointment after doctor's appointment and with test after test just to see if she was even capable of carrying a baby in the first place.
Hinata checked her wristwatch and sighed after noticing only two minutes had gone by. She would have checked her phone, but she had turned it off in anticipation. She didn't want anyone bothering her during this moment.
She was also going a little crazy due to the hormone injections she received yesterday, which had to be administered prior to this procedure. The procedure where Hinata was going to be artificially inseminated with her chosen sperm donor's gracious donation. The procedure where Hinata would hopefully become a mother and finally be able to start a family of her own. She was so tired of waiting. She was so tired of watching Hanabi get all the glory and the affection for having a family with a man she shouldn't have even touched in the first place.
Hinata sighed yet again and went to go stand by her car so that she could at least pretend she hadn't been waiting for thirty plus minutes for her appointment. She had looked desperate enough as it was when she went about asking the secretary for the earliest appointment she had available.
Of course she knew it helped being apart of a rich and well established family like the Hyugas, which enabled her to pull some strings in the medical world, but she didn't want to let her blue bloodedness blind her from reality. She didn't want perfect strangers to know that she was just some rich nerd with no life outside of her blonde best friend, Ino Yamanaka, and her family.
That was another reason Hinata had chosen artificial insemination. Ino had recently announced her engagement and would eventually be off to start a family of her own. It was awkward enough as it was having to share a home with Hanabi and Neiji while they grew their own families, but now Ino was going to leave Hinata behind in the dust as well.
That was just something that Hinata couldn't bear the thought of anymore. She wanted to be apart of their world as well and this was the only way she could think to do it. No way was she going to ever trust a man again. Not after what happened. Not after having to live with the world's most awkward reminder living just two doors down from her bedroom.
Hinata's wristwatch beeped as the time reached 8:00 AM and she felt her excitement and nervousness collect into a small lump that sat in the middle of her throat.
It was time for the rest of her life to begin.
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May 18th, 2015 at 2:00 PM
Sasuke laid in bed half naked with his head pounding and wondered if it was time for his life to end.
That could be the only possible reason his head hurt so badly. It was either that or the half a handle of vodka he downed last night or earlier this morning. He had no idea what time it even was. He had no idea what day it even was.
He just knew that the sun was a bastard for managing to seep through his tightly closed blinds and interrupt his alcohol induced sleep.
Sasuke heard his knees crack as he stood up from bed and went over to his bureau where his favorite pack of cigarettes sat diligently waiting for him. He could feel his body unwind and relax a bit after taking a drag and he made his way over to his kitchen where he could get some coffee.
For once Sasuke was glad he lived in a pool house. This way he could ensure that no walls or doors got in his way. While the set up was not his preference it worked magically for the situation he was in. Regardless if he was drunk off his ass or dealing with a temple splitting hangover he was guaranteed to not be inconvenienced by something as tedious as a door.
And he definitely knew how tedious doors could be. In his old home, Uchiha Manor, he remembered there being too many doors to count and was even had a pair of twin doors that led to his old bedroom. Sasuke had spent the majority of his life living in an extremely well off family. His father, Fugaku, was a very successful businessman that also happened to have the Uchiha family business at his beck and call.
There was a lot of money and politics in managing law enforcement and there was certainly a lot of media coverage. So much so that the general public had been privy to the Uchiha's entire lives. They were the most sought after family in all of Konoha and Fugaku and Mikoto Uchiha were the city's model couple. So it was a horrible surprise when everyone found out that their youngest son was a hot mess alcoholic that got himself cut off from his own inheritance.
That horrible surprise had turned into Konoha's guiltiest pleasure. Sasuke Uchiha was a citywide wreck and everyone loved to talk about him. The media also pestered him constantly and loved posting photos as well as various stories about his antics. The only people that Sasuke could really trust were his best friends, Naruto Uzumaki and his wife Sakura.
Sasuke sat on his small countertop and leaned against his cupboard as he watched his coffee pot go to work on brewing him his only chance for survival. None of the items in this pool house were actually his. They all belonged to Naruto. Even the pool house that Sasuke stayed in belonged to Naruto.
Six months ago when Sasuke's family tried to have an intervention with him he had angrily stormed off. This left his family with no other choice but to trim off the fat that was weighing their family down. Sasuke was cut from the inheritance. The worst part was that his family wanted to pretend like they were the victims in this situation. They wanted to act as if nothing happened, but Sasuke wouldn't have it. He had immediately cut off contact and had gone to Naruto begrudgingly for the only help he could get.
Sasuke rejoiced silently as he poured a cup of coffee for himself in a very gaudy looking mug that had blue flowers painted all over it. Sasuke took his coffee black with nothing in it. Well besides the few fingers of rum he added himself, but nobody else had to know about that.
A/N: Okay so this story is just beginning! Sit tight and you'll get to experience more I promise. I almost have the whole story written out so I'll try and release one or two chapters at least once a week. I'm not so good at schedules, but I hope you all can be patients.
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~ Mel
