Ok. So this is my first Naruto FanFic. Actually, my First FanFic ever! Hehe.. I just wanted to write a FanFic on Naruto and this is what came to my mind. The characters are a little bit OC, but if they wouldn't have been, then I wouldn't be able to come up with the story. So I hope you guys enjoy it.
Oh and the disclaimer.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. I just own this story. And if it holds any resemblance to other stories it would be a pure coincidence. Thank You.
Another boring journey. Which meant another boring city and another boring school with boring students who wouldn't leave him alone, this is what Sasuke thought as he was watching the scenery out of the car window. He sat leaning to the door of the car, elbow on the arm rest, hand supporting his chin. He was just staring blankly out of the window with a bored expression when his father looked at him through the rear view mirror.
"You don't look excited about this Sasuke." His father said, eyeing between Sasuke and the road, "It isn't a long time since you used to get excited about my transfers, you know."
"But if you remember, that was the first time. It gets boring eventually." He replied boringly, still staring out of the window.
"Oh come on. It's not many times that I have got transferred, is it?" his father said again.
"Maybe. I lost count after 6." Sasuke said blankly.
His dad just rolled his eyes.
"Oh Sasuke," his mother said, "Don't be so down. You know your dad is a Police Officer. He is bound to have transfers because of his job. He is one of the bests after all. You must be proud of it. And anyways, I know you will enjoy the school and make new friends." She smiled at him. "After all, this one is your hometown!"
"Hn." He said and just changed the direction he was looking in. New Friends. As if he would even bother.
Though, the hometown thing did surprise him. Last he had been here he was so small that he couldn't even remember it well.
His dad, Fugaku Uchiha was the best and most respected police officer of the state, which led to his constant transfers to other police stations to take care of the situations. He was proud of it, and wished to be like him. As a matter of fact, it was his dream to be a police officer just like his dad. But then, the transfers would just give him a second thought.
He looked at his brother who was sitting beside him, cross-legged and with closed eyes. Itachi was showing no expression of any type.
As if he does anyways. Sasuke thought. He wondered how it didn't bother Itachi of his father's constant transfers. He never complained, but he never said he liked it too. He seemed like the go-with-the-flow types. Sasuke looked at him once and again out of the window, then grabbed his bag and removed his iPod. Itachi was just out of his understandings.
Itachi was the eldest son of Fugaku and Mikoto Uchiha and the older brother of Sasuke. He was very hard to understand as he didn't show much of his feelings to anyone. But everyone knew he loved Sasuke beyond limits and tried to support him whenever he needed some. Itachi didn't pay much attention to the fact that his dad got transferred more often. It would be his 10th or maybe even 12th transfer. It did bother him sometimes but he didn't let that fact get to his head. He was the calm types. The ones who dealt with every situation cool headedly. No positive no negative remarks. He was hearing his brother's and father's conversation. It wasn't the first one or the interesting one. He chose to keep quiet all along the 'discussion,' as he most often did.
Sasuke closed the door of the car, hanging his rucksack on one shoulder. He turned to see his new home. It was an apartment. It was, as his mother had told him, their own home, the one they had built long ago. He went to help his dad and brother with the luggage. The furniture had moved a day before so they needn't worry about the shifting. He grabbed two airbags, picked one and wheeled one towards the home.
Their flat was on the second floor and Sasuke was grateful that most of their luggage had already come.
*The apartment had four floors. Ground, first, second, third and then the terrace. There were two flats on the ground floor facing the gate of the building. And beside the first flat was a clear way for the parking and stairs for the upper floors. On climbing the first flight of stairs, came the first floor. There were two flats here beside each other which faced back side of the apartment. Then on climbing two flights of stairs came the second floor, with two opposite facing flats, one faced the front side and other the back side of apartment. Sasuke and his family's was the one facing the front. On climbing two more flights came the third floor and after two more came the terrace.
Sasuke dragged the luggage indoors, behind his brother.
* By the look of the flat, it looked like a duplex. The hall was big. Just in front of the door and across the hall, was the small corridor leading towards the kitchen. The kitchen had a balcony whose door was in parallel with the main door. In the corridor there was a space at the left where there were basin, bathroom and washroom. On the other side of the corridor were stairs that led to a room.
"This is your room sweetie. And your brother's too" his mother chirped pointing to the room upstairs.
Sasuke entered the room and saw a big window on the opposite wall, as wide as the wall itself. It gave amazing look of the front of the apartment which faced an empty ground and the road. The coconut trees from the garden of their neighbors made it an amazing city-village scenery. There already were two beds in the room. One below the window and one opposite to it. Sasuke just dropped the luggage in the room and went downstairs. His brother was helping his dad to keep the luggage in other rooms. Sasuke went to see the other rooms. On other end of the hall there was a passage that led to the master bedroom and another staircase facing its door that led to another room.
"This would be our store room." His mother announced, pointing towards the other room upstairs.
Sasuke and Itachi were both busy unpacking. Sasuke was sitting on the bed directly below the window. It wasn't as if he wanted that one, he didn't even bother choosing, but watching Itachi already on the other bed, he went to the one below the window. They arranged their clothes in their cupboard and piled their books in the last partition. The first thing Sasuke did after that was grab his clothes and head for the bathroom. He so wanted to have a bath after the long drive.
It was already evening and as everyone looked really tired from their long journey, their father had decided to go out for dinner.
"Where is mom?" Itachi asked his father, entering the hall after having done his unpacking.
"Busy talking to the neighbors I guess" his father replied. And just then Mikoto entered through the door, smiling.
"Oh, the neighbors are so good. I thought of having a chat with them since we are going to be neighbors and my god if they aren't sweet." She said smilingly. "Oh and by the way Sasuke," she said looking at tired figure laying on the chair, "Their son is the same age as you. As a matter of fact he will be your classmate too! Isn't that nice? He is not at home now, or I would have asked you to meet him."
Sasuke just gave a bored Hn. He wasn't interested in knowing his new classmates at school tomorrow, let alone knowing them before going to school. And he was relieved to know that he wasn't home. He was already tired and didn't intend to meet anyone at present.
Sasuke grabbed the remote and switched on the T.V. The only thing he could see were black and white dots.
"The cable's not plugged in yet, Sasuke. It's useless to even switch on the T.V." His father said.
"What do you think? Are we idiots to just sit here without the T.V. on?" his brother said.
Sasuke was in no mood of argument. Without the T.V, the only entertainment they had for that day was their own iPod. But, Sasuke chose to relax on his bed, tired from the drive.
After returning from the dinner, Sasuke and Itachi changed their clothes, and put on their pyjamas. Konoha, huh. Sasuke thought as he was changing into his pyjamas, Not too urban, but yet a bit modern. A big city that's not too noisy or polluted. No rush, just calm and quiet. Suits to be my hometown. I guess I might like it.
"Sasuke! I hope you haven't forgotten that tomorrow is your first day at your new school!" his mother called out, reminding him the very thing he was trying not to think about.
Of course, can't forget that one. He thought sarcastically.
He sighed and went to sleep. He closed his eyes, not wanting to imagine how his new school would be. Unlike many boys and girls, he didn't cherish the idea of new school at all. No one would let him mind his own business. Especially the girls. Fangirls. Life would be so easy and less annoying without them hovering around him.
*That is actually what my apartment looks like. Hehe. I just couldn't think of how should be their house and I just started describing mine!
Okay! So first chapter's done! I hope you guys like it! It was such a random thought! and I wrote it just as the story was coming to my head.
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I would like to know what I need to improve, so feel free to review! Thank you…