Ok so this is another story I had in mind..I'm Itachi obsessed X3. He's awesome! So tell me what you think..what you want to happen and if I messed up lolz.
Disclaimer: I DO not OWN. *sob*
Simply Complicated
CHAPTER I
Higurashi Kagome is the new ANBE special elite captain at only age eleven. A prodigy of the Higurashi Clan, a genius, a new fantastic phenomenon since Uchiha Itachi himself. She felt like a pawn that was not but an instrument to a larger scheme that was her life, her destiny. She was ashamed of herself of what she could do. Who at the age of two could kill with but a touch? Who at the age of five could gain the knowledge of someone by just touching their hand? She was a mutant, a creature, an abomination that should have never been. She should know, they told her more than enough. Imprinted in her mind just like the heartbeats of those she touches. Nobody knows about that though. How could she tell them? She didn't trust them as far as she could let them trust her.
She was on her return from a mission; she had no one on her team just yet because of her age difference. No one yet trusted the abilities of an eleven year old. This was funny because she was more dangerous than most of them, all but that damn Uchiha. He knew things he shouldn't knew things that drove her crazy. She hated him, hated how he could accept his uniqueness and not be treated as if he was repulsive. He was her only dream, to be like him.
Uchiha Itachi is the ANBE Op elite captain with a team of three at only thirteen. The first to ever complete this nearly impossible task. His natural good looks were even noticeable at his young age as was his natural talent. He had a secret no one knew. A secret he wanted to keep to his self and tell nobody. He the prodigy of the Uchiha Clan was jealous of one Higurashi Kagome. While he had no need to study to know all that he did he did however need to study the techniques of other ninjas to improve and prefect his jutsu's. She didn't, or didn't even need to, he hated that she was different. It was maddening. She was maddening. It was challenging, she was a challenge, and Itachi loved challenges.
He came home to see his blasted father talking to the father of the only woman to piss him off. He inched into his kitchen where he heard the voices of the older men. Both sitting at the table their wives sitting at their sides as if pretty ornaments. Itachi scoffed at their idea of marriage, to have someone to sit at their sides and agree with everything that was said, looking pretty. What utter bull.
"So we have come to an agreement then, Kaimarukotsu?" Itachi's father, Fugaku, asked.
Kaimarukotsu nodded, "yes I believe we have an agreement, Fugaku. My daughter will marry your son when Itachi is eighteen, I have only one question."
"Yes?" Fugaku asked Kaimarukotsu.
"What will be the surname of my daughter? As you well know she is the pride of the Higurashi Clan and a very accomplished ninja she will want to keep the name of her family."
"She will take the name of the Uchiha Clan, it is tradition." Fugaku demanded.
"As it is tradition for those of the Higurashi Clan to keep their name if requested." Both men seemed to glare at one another before they agreed to return to their respective homes and decided later. Itachi quickly went to his room, angry, confused and horrified.
He went on alert when he felt something in his room, something that shouldn't have been. It was then he noticed his brother, Sasuke, curled up in a ball in the middle of his bed. Relaxing and putting away the daggers he had out he went to his bed to gently brush the little four year olds hair out of his face. A smile, however small, graced his lips. His brother was the only thing that kept him loyal to his Clan. His brother was the only reason why he didn't just kill off his father and Clan. His brother, the little four year old inching toward his body heat was the only reason why a whole Clan lived. He pulled his brother onto his chest and reclined back on his bed to relax. One hand behind his head the other cradling the head of his younger brother.
"Ita-nii-san?" A sleepy Sasuke asked him.
"Yes, go to sleep Sasuke, I will be here when you wake." Itachi's words soothed the little Uchiha and sleep he did, comfortable in the arms of his adored older brother.
Kagome upon entering the gates went straight to the Hokage or as she calls him the Boss Man. He nodded at her mission well done and asked how she finished so quickly. She replied with a look and a mandatory "is that all sir?" before she was dismissed. When she was granted permission and her money for her mission she headed to her house. Her lonely little apartment that she asked of her father when he was drunk one night and told her of her duties to her Clan. He gave her his permission and soon she lived alone near the training grounds beside the forest.
On her way home she saw older children picking on a younger child. The child being tormented was a little four year old with blonde hair rebelliously sticking out in spikes on his head. She went to save him when she heard the words they yelled at the child.
"Demon Bastard! Wasted Flesh! Disgusting Beast!"
The child sobbed and tried to get away only to have one of the five boys kick him back to the center so they all could abuse him. Kagome blocked the next hit that was aimed at the child's head.
"You will not harm him."
The boys glared at her and she simply picked the child up and held him in her arms. He was so small so delicate her heart went out to him.
"Who the hell are you bitch?" One boy asked he looked to be fourteen or so.
She took off the glove that she always wore to gently touch him and stop his breathing. Slowly she imagined the closing of his lungs and the pressure building in his heart. He gasped for air and she calmly looked him in the eyes, and softly spoke, "you will not harm him. He is in my care. He belongs to me, if you, anyone of you, touch him you will die."
She put her glove back on and glanced at the others looking at her in fear while also glancing at their fallen comrade. Each nodded at her violent look and she bowed and took the child with her back to her house.
"Where are your parents?"
"I don't gots none." He looked at her imploringly, "why'd you save me pretty lady?"
"I have food are you hungry?" She ignored him.
"YES!" He gushed. Kagome looked at the cute little boy she just saved and wondered why the boys said such horrible words to him. She then walked towards her kitchen and made him some ramen. He had hearts in his eyes and drool down his mouth. She giggled, he was so cute!
She ate a bowl and refilled his third then turned on the bath. Bubbles! Oh the bubbles…what? She was still a kid even if she killed grown men, using their own natural body functions. That is why she always wore gloves, sure she could control it but the slightest screw-up and someone was dead. Depressing.
The little boy came tumbling in wearing Kagome's bra on his head, Kagome's dish towel as his towel and her bed sheet as his cape, rubbing his eyes and tripping every three steps. He was so adorable! On the morrow she would ask her father if she could keep him.
She picked him up and he snuggled into her arms, his arms wrapping around her neck while he sleepily denied that he was tired. She nodded and placed him in bed with her changing her dish towel in for one of her old shirts. Together they laid on the bed not two minutes before he was asleep. Placing him on her chest she was reminded to take off her bandages that she used to keep people from noticing her development.
It wasn't working well, just today a male asked Kagome if her 'mounds' were what he thought they were. Damn Uchiha Shisui, that pervert. She gently lifted the kid off and placed him on the pillows. She took off her shirt and began unwinding un-binding her breast. It did grow. She thought depressed. Damn it! Wasn't it bad enough it was already a 'c' cup now the damn thing was a 'd'. Blasted boobies! She put on her bra and growled when she overflowed past the bra's material. She put on her tank top and crawled back into bed with the sweet innocent boy she rescued and he immediately snuggled up to her in his sleep. She fell asleep with a smile on her face but a frown in her mind.
Five years, five years has past and Itachi dreaded the reaction of the little hellion that would be his wife. One month till his birthday and his predetermined wedding. Hn, he needed a mission. Going to receive his mission he seen his now nine year old brother walking with some blonde hair little boy and a pink haired female.
"Sakura let go of my arm!" Sasuke yelled, annoyed and more than a little pissed-off.
"B-but Sukey-chan!" She wailed, annoyingly.
"OFF." Sasuke growled. The blonde one smiled, joked about something then stopped mid-sentence to stare off somewhere. Then he broke out in a dead run toward an on-coming figure. As the figure got closer Itachi noticed how curvaceous and leggy the person was. He couldn't identify who it was just yet but he was very interested in finding out.
"Kagome-momma!" the blonde one yelled, running into the girls out stretched arms. She picked up the little nine years old effortlessly.
"Naruto-kun, what did I tell you about jumping into peoples' arms?" her voice soft, soothing, teasing.
"Not to?" he sniffed, "but I love you Kagome-momma! I couldn't resist."
Itachi's world just blazed on fire and hell was not a water park. That was Kagome Higurashi? His wife to be? His ball and chain? Impossible.
