Hello there ^-^. Recently I've been writing a story that I would like to share with you all. I don't have a lot of experience on the website so any help is welcome. I also like good critics to improve my writing and stories. I hope you will enjoy reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing it!

Pairing: Madara Uchiha x Izuna Uchiha

Warnings: child abuse, hints of yaoi, rape, mature themes, OC school staff, both of their parents have passed away.

Disclaimer: I don't own the Naruto series or characters. I only own this story.

Chapter 1. Consequences.

"Hey Izuna! Are you excited about your marks?" Tobirama asked the raven. Izuna's face turned hurt and scared while he thought about his marks. He could only hope they were good.

"Mh yeah. Hopefully I can graduate with them." He spoke quietly. His friend Tobi immediately started to ensure Izuna that he'd probably have great marks and that there was nothing to worry about. Izuna had always been a smart young man. The school was lucky to have someone so disciplined and clever as Izuna. The boy studied well and belonged to a few people with the highest marks.

"C'mon let's go get out reports." Tobirama said while dragging the Uchiha along. Greeting their teacher they made their way to their seats before plopping down on them. Teacher Amaya took the report out of the drawer of her desk and called out the names on the papers. Meanwhile the students chatted with their friends waiting impatiently for their names to be spoken aloud.

"Uchiha Izuna." Miss Amaya spoke with her raised voice. She gestured for him to come to her desk. Izuna obeyed and rose from his seat walking over with a fastened heartbeat. Standing next to the big desk his teacher said: "Well this is not what I'm used to.." Her face displayed a small frown as she showed the marks to her young student. Izu's face turned pale while he shakily reached for the paper with his name on it.

"Japanese Language: B,
Kanji writing: B,
Math: C,
Martial arts: B,
Jutsu training: C."

Izuna read it over and over again. He tried to keep his composure, but he couldn't help but let out a little whimper. Not a single A. Yet he had studied just as much as he normally would do. A horrid feeling washed over him as he looked back at his teacher.

"Is there a special reason for this, Izuna?" She asked him while folding her arms. Izuna quickly shook his head and swallowed a few times. "N-no Amaya-sensei." He mumbled quietly. "Well I expect you to do better next time." She said while Izuna lowered the sheet and nodded to her. He held the paper in his hand making his way back to his seat. Tobirama cheerfully waited for Izuna, though he noticed the sudden change in his friend's behaviour. Tobi couldn't believe his own eyes when the raven-haired boy showed him the report. "..well I still think it's very good. I mean.. my report is much worse." Izu appreciated Tobirama trying to cheer him up, but he knew that bad marks had consequences.

"Alright class. That was all for today. You may head home now." Miss Amaya said when the last student had received his report. Everyone rose and headed to the door.

"I'll see you tomorrow Izu. I'll come pick you up at your house around eight am okay?" Tobirama suggested. Izuna nodded smiling a little bit. "Sure, see you." Parting ways Izuna slowly walked his way back to the Uchiha compound.

-XOX-

"I'm home." The younger Uchiha said while entering his house. Taking off his shoes and coat he made his way to the living room. A small smile crept up on the raven's face seeing his aniki sit on the floor near the table reading today's paper. His brother didn't even spare him a glance and just kept reading an article. "Hello aniki." Izuna spoke quietly. This time the elder threw an annoyed glare in Izuna's direction. The younger flinched for a moment and carefully stepped forward knowing he had the elder's attention. "I got my report today."

Madara put the paper back down on the table and reached his hand out to snatch the paper from the younger's hand. "Let's see how bad it is this time." Madara spoke in a dark and annoyed tone. Quickly scanning the report a small smirk formed n Madara's lips, however it was too small to be noticed by anyone. "Not a single A I see.." Madara almost chuckled seeing the B's and C's on the report. He slowly rose from where he was seated and placed the paper on the table.

Izuna took a few steps back watching his aniki clutch his hands into fists. "You are such a disgrace to this family, Izuna." Madara's voice was filled with rage. "Our father should have taught you to do your best more often." Having lost their parents Madara had taken custody over his younger brother. It was a responsible job for him and he had to make sure Izuna would learn how to behave.

Izuna backed up more until his legs and back hit the wall behind him. Lowering his head he made sure that his aniki wouldn't be able to see the fear in his eyes. Madara, however, sensed it and almost shivered in excitement. Unclenching his hands he reached out for the younger's throat grabbing it and pushing his otouto up against the wall. "You're a failure Izuna." He spoke into the trembling younger's ear. Keeping his gaze on Madara's hands he tried to distract himself from the grip on his throat. Noticing it was becoming harder to breathe he reached his slender fingers out to take his aniki's wrist and pull it away carefully.

"Oh you think we're done already?" Madara questioned while putting more strength into his grip. "I don't think you understand quite well yet." A small whimper escaped from Izuna's mouth while he struggled to get loose. He didn't dare to kick his legs up or fight his aniki, but he would have to do something if he wanted to breathe.

Fortunately Madara loosened his grip and slowly let go of his otouto. Izuna sighed in relief as he rubbed the skin on his sore throat. Madara looked vainly down at him before laughing evilly and kicking his knee into Izuna's stomach. The young raven coughed violently and collapsed onto the floor. Putting his protectively over his stomach he awaited the next hit, but it didn't come. Izu lifted his head up and saw his tall brother look down on him making a disgusted face. "Go to your room. I don't want to see you for now." Madara said pointing his finger in the direction of the hallway. Izuna submissively got to his feet still holding his arms crossed over his stomach as he hurriedly made his way to his room. At least he would be a little safer there.

-XOX-

As soon as Izuna closed the door of his room he locked it and slid down against it. Sobbing quietly he let his head hang trying to forget about his tummy. He had been scared when he left school, because he knew Madara would be angry at him. Most of the time Izu was able to get A's and B's so it was shocking to him when he saw the C's on his report.

Back when their parents were still alive he didn't have to be so scared. His father would never hurt him. Madara had always been violent so when their parents died in battle Izuna had to depend on his violent aniki. Madara had a hard time getting enough money to keep them alive and in their parents' house. Izuna had always been grateful that his brother wanted to look after him so he figured he could learn to deal with being scared of his aniki. Nevertheless Izu was sad; sometimes he wanted to have a more normal relationship with his aniki. Madara always had to act like 'the responsible one'. Izuna wanted to consider Madara as his aniki, not as his new father.

Feeling his stomach ache fade slowly he moved away from the door. Getting up and walking to his desk he sat himself down on a chair and took out a book he had to study. Making notes every now and then he suddenly heard footsteps approach his room. The handle moved down while a pissed off Madara slammed his fist into the wooden door noticing the younger had locked it.

"Open up Izuna! Unlock it NOW." Madara said with a raised voice. The younger flinched before running to the door to unlock it. His aniki stormed into the room taking the key out of the lock and shoving it into his pocket. "Here." He pushed an envelope into Zuna's chest. Izuna quickly took hold of it and opened it. Inside was a shopping list and a some money. Madara had already turned around as he headed towards the door and spoke: "Go get that. Now."

Izuna put the money and list back in the envelope while walking out of his room into the hallway. He put his jacket and shoes on before opening the door and saying: "I'll be back soon." Trying to ensure his aniki he would take little time to get back.

Once he arrived at the grocery store he grabbed a shopping basket and walked over to a shelf. On the list were the products: rice, onion, garlic, steak, soy sauce, sesame seeds, pepper and sunflower oil. Making a quick calculation of all the products' prices together he found out he didn't have enough money to buy everything. Izuna was in a moment of distress considering what products he should leave out. He chose to not buy sesame seeds, pepper and garlic. That way he'd have enough money to buy everything else.

Izuna wondered why his aniki hadn't put sufficient money in the envelope, He tried his best not to blame Madara, but his mind only let him believe one reason; Madara had done it on purpose. Zuzu didn't want to think about what would happen when he'd come home so instead he paid for he products and headed home thinking about happy stuff.|

A little while later Izuna opened the door as quietly as possible. Kicking off his shoes and removing his coat from his body he walked into the kitchen hoping no one had noticed him so far. He placed the plastic bag on the counter and turned around running on tip toes back into the hallway. He was stopped by a firm hand on his shoulder. Izuna froze on the spot not looking at his brother.

"Did you get it?" Madara asked. His voice had gone back to its normal cold tone. He removed his hand off of the shoulder as he received a nod from the younger. "Good." He said while heading into the kitchen. Ripping the bag to pieces he let the products fall on the countertop. In a flash the elder raven knew it weren't all the products he had asked for. In a deep growl-like scream he shouted: "IZUNA! Get your ass back here!"

The younger was still frozen on the same spot and was snapped back into reality when he heard his name. He ran back to his brother putting up an innocent face and making sure to keep enough distance between them. "This isn't everything I'd asked for. Where is the rest?" Madara leaned on one arm against the counter waiting for the younger to reply.

"I-I.. uhm.. the shop.. didn't have all the products." He said innocently trying to make up a lie. Madara, however, wasn't stupid himself. "Then why didn't you go to an other shop?" He asked while looking straight at his brother narrowing his eyes.

"T-the other shops had closed already." Izuna managed to say. In a blink of an eye Madara lunged forward striking his fist at the younger's cheek. Izuna flew to the side having nothing around him to grab for support. He found himself on the floor feeling his cheek burn from the hit. Madara had hit rather hard, because Izuna could feel the blood rush to the wound. He didn't make an attempt to move away knowing that Madara's drag him right back.

"You filthy lying little punk." He sneered as he harshly grabbed Zuzu's ponytail and jerked him up in the air. "I already know what's going on," Mada started tightening his grip while the younger squirmed to get free, "I bet you bought something for yourself. What was it? Food, toys, dango? Huh! Answer me!" Madara jerked the ponytail up higher in that air while the young Uchiha almost screamed out in pain: "I.. I did .. not." The raven forced out. "P-please let go." He begged hissing softly.

Madara wasn't finished: "You're so selfish Izuna." Mada could easily overpower his little brother. Making the younger feel inferior was something he loved to do. It made him feel powerful. He jerked the silken black hair up once more before letting the younger drop back to the floor. Zuna crawled away as soon as he was free. Rubbing his head softly he curled into a ball near the wall. "Get out of my sight." Madara spit as he started making dinner. Mumbling to himself Izuna could hear him say 'How am I ever going to make something out of this mess,' and 'I'll make him pay later'.

On all fours Izuna went back to his bedroom. Getting some ointment for his cheek he licked up a little mirror to see how much damage had been done to him. A small red wound had formed and the skin around it was swelling. He carefully applied the cold ointment on the hurt cheek hissing quietly as he did. Whimpering every now and then he finished treating his wound. He slowly put the tube away and moved to the bed to lie down for a while. He listened to his aniki making noise in the kitchen obviously still fumed. Izu sighed and relaxed against the covers and pillow thinking about his old fun aniki.

After a little while Madara had finished supper. He had made just enough for one plate. He put it down on the table before turning and calling 'Izuna! Dinner!'. He waited patiently until he heard the younger's door open. Watching his otouto walk to him all huddled he couldn't help but smirk. He leaned against the doorpost. Watching Izu pass him quickly. Izuna sat himself down neat the table having the plate in front of him. "You're sitting on the wrong side." Madara said walking over to the Uchiha. Izuna's face displayed a confused look. "I.. I don't understand." Madara sighed and grabbed the neck of Izuna's shirt dragging him to the other side of the table before walking back to the side with the plate. He sat down picking up his chopsticks and saying: "You will sit there and watch." He started eating taking small bites. Izuna was sat opposite from his aniki watching the elder eat his food. Not a single bite was for Izuna. Realization hit upon him as his brother shoved all the food into his mouth enjoying every piece of it. Izu averted his eyes from the delicious-looking meal, though the scent still reached his nose. "I shaid watfsh." (I said watch) Madara spoke, his mouth stuffed with rice and steak. The hungry boy glanced back hearing his stomach growl.

From that point on Izu made no attempt to move or look away. He watched his brother eat until the last piece of food disappeared. "May I go now?" He asked politely. Madara looked up with an expression saying 'Are you mad?'. He chuckled and pushed the empty plate away from himself. "Go clean up and do the dishes." Mada said as he got up and moved towards the couch so he could go watch some TV. Zuna's jaw dropped in astonishment. Did his brother really expect him to do the dishes while he hadn't even eaten a thing himself?

Figuring that he had dealt with enough beating already he slowly got up and obediently did as he was told. Luckily only one plate and pan had been used so it could be finished quickly. Zuzu's stomach growled again as he placed the pan and plate away in the cupboard after having washed and dried them. He noticed a bag of cookies in the back of one of the cupboards. Soundlessly he grabbed it and hid it under his shirt. Seeing his aniki being occupied with watching TV he ran back to his room hiding the cookies in his schoolbag. Taking one out and eating it he was relieved to at least have something to eat.

A few hours passed in which the younger had made and studied his homework. He couldn't last much longer having a severe headache and pain in his stomach. He prepared for bed putting on his pj's and brushing his teeth before combing his hair. Getting under he cover and lying down he let his body rest. Passing out immediately due to exhaustion he didn't notice the shadow watching him. Madara narrowed his eyes at the face of his baby brother sleeping harmlessly. 'Why did you become so rebellious Zuna? Why can't you just do as I tell you' he thought. He sighed deeply and closed the door again heading back to his own bed. "I'll just have to keep teaching him." Madara whispered going to sleep.

-XOX-