Dismissed
By: Silverwolf
Sasuke stands playing a game with his friends. All of the teens had spilled something along the carpet. Sasuke only gave Mikoto a snotty reply when she asked him to clean up. Fugaku yells something about Sasuke having an attitude problem. The teen looks at his father, "I have the attitude. You have the problem." Fugaku growls low as his youngest son disappears back towards the game.
Mikoto looks at Fugaku. "He acts the way he does because you give him everything. He's sixteen now... his attitude is far from cute." Fugaku sighs, "Mikoto, I'll deal with Sasuke." "The same way you dealt with Itachi?" Fugaku looks at Mikoto, "who's Itachi?" Mikoto balls her hands into fists, "MY SON Fugaku. The same son you threw out of this house at thirteen for speaking the way Sasuke does now. You've lavished Sasuke with so many gifts that he's become a rotten child that needs to be taken to the woodshed. "
Fugaku looks at Mikoto, "I don't have a son named Itachi. I have one son. Though, maybe if Sasuke lost all his luxury for a while he might change his attitude. Maybe he should go see that boy." Mikoto steps out of the room and slams the front door, "HE IS NOT THAT BOY FUGAKU! HE IS MY FIRST BORN SON! AND HE DID NOT EVEN HAVE HALF THE ATTITUDE SASUKE GIVES ME!"
Sasuke shrugs as someone mentions his parents are fighting. "I don't really care. Is it my freaking turn yet?" Fugaku yells at Sasuke over the mess in the room. Sasuke ignores his father and rolls his eyes. The teen hears his father mention something about a good punishment. Sasuke rolls his eyes in the other direction. Fugaku looks at Sasuke. "You better enjoy your game. You won't be seeing it for a while. I've decided you'll see how the poor live."
Sasuke looks at his father. "You shouldn't waste time on empty threats. I'm serious... you can't just send me away. It's not like you're going to put me in some freaking camp. So stop with the damn empty threats!"
Fugaku begins searching through Mikoto's dresser for the address she hid from him long ago. Though Mikoto knew what ever Itachi was doing in his life Fugaku had to admit he did not. Though he had heard the oldest Uchiha had graduated and began college sometime ago. Other than that he was in the dark.
Sasuke yells something about needing money to get more food. Fugaku throws a bit of money on the counter. "Come right back." The teen laughs, "yeah, sure, I'll do that." Fugaku looks at his son, "your mother and I are seriously tired of this attitude." Sasuke laughs, "I'm seriously tired of you nagging me about my attitude."
Fugaku sighs, "when you discover what it means to be disowned by this family you'll act better." Sasuke looks at his father with narrowed eyes before he prepares to step out of the door, "I have keys. You can't just throw me out of the house. Unlike Itachi I won't go quietly into the night and stay gone. I'll burn this house down you ever put me on the street. Got that."
Sasuke seems happy with his threat towards his father as he steps out of the door along with his friends. The teen notices his mother pacing around in the snow with tears falling down her face. He sighs and continues walking. Mikoto looks at Sasuke, "where are you headed?" The teen takes a breath, "to the store. I'll come back." Mikoto is surprised when Sasuke doesn't share anymore of his nasty attitude with her.
~[X]~
Sasuke is woke by his father pulling him from the warmth of his bed. "Get up. Put your damn shoes on and get ready. You have a nice trip to take." Sasuke looks at his father confused. "What?" The teen yells for his mother. Fugaku looks at Sasuke, "she's not home. And you're going to visit your brother. Get up now!"
Sasuke watches as his father pulls a pair of suitcases out of the closet. "Your mother packed you. She thinks it'll be a good thing. And I think you'll come home appreciating what you have." Sasuke looks at his father, "you bastard! You can't send me to Itachi! You don't have an address!" Fugaku looks at Sasuke, "your mother does. She'll drive you there. I hope things don't get worse for you."
Sasuke drags the suitcases down the stairs with a growl. "What the hell are they thinking? They can't do this to me. I'm their son!" Sasuke steps out into the chilly morning air. He realizes the sun hasn't even woke yet. "What the hell..."
Mikoto sits in the car. She looks at Sasuke as he shoves the suitcases into the back seat and flops on the passenger side. "It's time you learn life is tough. As much as I don't want to do this. I have to do something." Sasuke looks at his mother, "cry, cry, whine, whine, pout. Drive." The teen crosses his arms across his chest after fastening a seat belt. Mikoto sighs and put the car into drive.
Sasuke watches the world zip by from the glass of the window. He grins widely as the car stops in front of a house larger than his parent's own. "This is awesome." Mikoto sighs, "Sasuke, your brother doesn't own all this. He rents a room within the house." Sasuke looks at his mother. "What the hell kind of crap is that. He's an Uchiha." Mikoto sighs, "yes, but unlike you Itachi isn't supported in any way by your father. He has to survive alone."
Sasuke makes a face as he unlocks the seat belt. The teen opens the door and gets out. He then open the back door and pulls the suitcases from the backseat. Onyx eyes look up to notice a blonde on a balcony of the house. "Hey honey can I get your number?" Mikoto sighs. The blonde leaning against the bricks of the balcony waves to Mikoto but doesn't respond to Sasuke.
The teen makes his way into the house pulling both suticases behind him. He soon realizes the house is full of people. He looks at one of them. "Itachi Uchiha?" The reply Sasuke recieves is a laugh. Sasuke looks around. He looks at someone else. "Where can I find Itachi Uchiha?" The answer he gets is a silent point towards a flight of stairs. Sasuke whines a bit. "You got to freaking kidding me."
The teen drags the suitcases up the stairs swearing all the way. He finds several people along the floor but still doesn't find his brother. His questions go unanswered as if everyone doesn't understand a word of what he's saying. Sasuke makes a face. As he continues his path in the frosty hall. He finally notices his brother standing in front of a door toward the end of the hall. Near a pair of doors that open to the balcony. Sasuek grins when he notices the blonde still on the balcony.
"You could've helped me you know. And the chick on the balcony is hot." Itachi laughs loudly. "Deidara's not a chick. Though he's got curves set so well most females get jealous." Sasuke's eyes go wide. Sasuke looks around. "This place is full of people. It's freaking cold here. I'm hungry. I got woke up too early." Sasuke steps into Itachi's room. "Where's the good stuff? Like the games and stuff." Itachi looks at Sasuke, "if you're looking for whatever game system is the most popular you won't find it here. I can't afford anything like that. The most I own is a Playstation 2 and I have only a few games for it. Sasuke, I don't have time to waste the day away." Sasuke looks at his brother, "you suck."
Itachi looks at Sasuke, "no, I don't. Though it might pay better than cleaning cages for a pet store or the bit at the bar. Course I doubt I have the skill." Sasuke looks towards the hall as the door leading to the balcony opens. Sasuke looks towards Deidara as the blonde steps into Itachi's room. "Oh hell no! That monster can't be related to you!" Sasuke makes a face, "what's it to you?" Deidara sighs, "Itachi, I love you to death, but that has to go." Itachi laughs at Deidara's comment. Sasuke looks at Deidara, "shut up sissy boy. Least I'm not dressed in girl's clothing." Deidara looks at Sasuke, "I'm glad you're not. You don't have the body for it." Itachi starts laughing. Deidara bats a pair of long blonde lashes at Itachi. Itachi responds by acting shy. Sasuke looks at Itachi, "I don't want to know."