Title: SCARS
Main Characters: Naruto Uzumaki
Sasuke Uchiha
Estimate Amount of Chapters: Going on impulse… :P
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Naurto or any of the characters. They belong to Masashi Kishimoto.
A/N: This is my first fic so please don't be too harsh!! Reviews would be greatly appreciated so will constructive criticisms. This is YAOI you don't like?? See ya!! This is a SasuNaru fic. Vampire/Angst fic.
Prologue:
When the blade flies beautifully through the air I wonder should something so wrong look so glorious? At school sure it was accepted…plus it helped when the principal smoked crack in her office though no one could find any evidence of it we all knew it was true. As my skin starts to feel as though a great Bon Fire was being lit my skin, each slash felt like it was the fuel for the fire. After four slashes my eyes widen and my jaws pull apart as though some invisible force was trying to keep them apart. I let out a soundless scream as my body starts to shake and collapses toward the cold marble floor of my bathroom. Before my body even hits the tiles I lost consciousness.
Chapter Uno: Worth Piece of Trash
As I start to gain consciousness I realized that my skin felt flaky and I felt so cold. I opened my eyes and as they focused I stared at the legs of my tub. My arms and legs felt so stiff and heavy. I tried to stand but fell towards the tiles again. After a couple of tries I was finally up but I swayed from side to side. I was lightheaded and my mouth felt dry. I looked around the bathroom slowly. On the left side was my tub filled with water which was no doubt cold at this point in time. The bubbles were long gone. In front of me were my counter, sink, and mirror.
I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't believe what I saw. My eyes were bloodshot and wide with disbelief. My hair was matted down with caked up dried blood. There was dried blood on the left side of my face with creases from when my face was on the tiles. My once white shirt had blotched of red everywhere. It was on my jeans too. I looked at my left arm and smiled and realized that my lips had dried blood on them as well. I then inspected my arms and saw that the blood was caked up on the cuts and stopped them from bleeding.
I turned toward the closed door on my right. I stood there thinking. He was always in a bad mood. If I stay in here any longer he will know that something was up. Just the thought of getting punished made my blood boil and made my eyes turn violet. I walked slowly to the door as if it was my own execution. Suddenly I was standing right in front of it. I started breaking into a sweat. It was as though everything was playing in slow motion. My hand grabs the handle. My wrist turns the handle to the right. There's a click. My arm pulls the door towards me. My feet walk out the door. 1-2-1-2-1-2-1-2. I'm standing in the hallway. I walk straight and down the few stairs into the living room. 1-2-3. suddenly a large force knocks me to the floor and I close my eyes. My wounds open again and start to bleed freely. I open my eyes stare at the floor. He grabs my arm and flips me around and suddenly I'm staring into angry red eyes…
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I sighed as I looked at the pile of paperwork on my desk. But I guess that hard work comes hand-in-hand with success as they say. I looked out my 89 floor window and closed my eyes. I was drifting off when… RIINNNGGG!!! RIINNNGGG!!! I sighed again when the phone interrupted my slumber.
"Hello?"
"I have the perfect servant for you!"
Sigh. "When can I see it?"
"How about when you get off from work? My husband doesn't have any use for him anymore. In fact the boy… or whatever you want to call it just got a beating today!"
"Whatever for?"
"He was caught slicing his own wrist in the bathroom?"
"Hmm… an emo boy? I don't know…"
"Trust me he's good when it comes to…his services if you catch my drift."
"Did your husband….experiment on it?"
"Yes, his performance was up to par."
"Then yes, I'll be over after work. Goodbye."
I hung up the phone and sighed again. I looked at the clock and seen it was only 2:30 P.M. I was so tired because I haven't got any sleep lately. There was a knock on the door. I sighed again.
"Come in."
My right hand man Neji Hyuuga. He bowed to me and took a seat in front of my desk. He then bent over the side of his chair, reached into his bag, took out a manila folder, and sat it on my desk. I stared at the folder then Neji and finally asked-
"What kind of information does this folder have inside of it?"
Neji smirked even though it was a small one. His pale white eyes glowed red and said-
"It has information about Sanpai Kirisuto (Worship Christ)."
My eyes started to bleed red and my teeth turned sharper. I opened the folder and a letter from the leader of Sanpai Kirisuto to me was the first thing I saw. It read:
Dear Sai Za Akuma (Son of the Devil),
As you know the war between the light and the dark has been going on for hundreds even thousands of years. I personally would like to end this feud between us. A week from now, please meet me at the park on the corner of Peterson St. and Hutchington Ave.
Sai Za Kirisuto
I growled and threw the letter down. We sat in silence for a couple of minutes. Suddenly it came to me.
"He knows that I will try to bring people to take them down and in turn they will be ready to kill everyone I bring."
Neji's eyes widened and he nodded his head up and down very slowly.
"Makes sense they would try doing something to out scheme us. The question is what are we going to do about it?"
After Neji left I sat with my head in my hands. It was going to be a long day. When 5 o'clock came around I was so happy. I would finally be able to go home and get some sleep but as I was getting into my car my cell phone rang. I looked at the caller I.D. and it hit me like a ton of bricks. Sakura… I had to go to Sakura's and Kakashi's. Why you ask? Because they have fresh meat on the market. A new slave. Great just what I needed another roadblock in my path to my lovely bed.
I started my car as I answered my phone and told Sakura I was on my way to her house. By the time I got there I was dead tired but I got out and walked to the door anyway. As soon as I got near the front door it opened and there was Sakura.
"Hello darling." She tried to sound sexy.
"The sexy voice is working hun."
She huffed and let me into the house. I followed her into the living room and there sitting in a corner was the most gorgeous boy I have ever seen. His eyes were the brightest blue and his hair was the most golden yellow. I sat on the couch and declined when the maid asked me if I wanted anything to drink. Soon Kakashi sat on the chair across from me and we stared at each other. Out of nowhere he spoke.
"5,000"
"2,000"
"3,500"
"2,500"
"3,200"
"2,750"
"3,000"
I sat there and thought of the pros and cons while Kakashi sipped at his tea. Throughout this whole ordeal the boy was silent. I watched him. Studied him. I wasn't sure if the price was right. Suddenly as though he knew what I was thinking about Kakashi said-
"Take it or leave it."
I looked him into the eye and as though he could see my answer through my eyes he smiled.
"I'll take him."
Kakashi got up, walked over to me, and shook my hand. He then turned to the boy. His eyes turned cold and he started frowning.
"You boy go on and pack."
Even his voice was cold. I think the temperature in the air changed in the room.
"GO PACK NOW!!!"
The boy ran out the room and down the hallway. I smirked and thought of the fun this was going to be. A couple of minutes later we were heading out the door. As we sat in the limo I asked the boy to tell me about himself.
"Well… my name is Uzumaki Naruto. I don't know who my real parents are. I just know that my real father was a pure vampire while my mother was a human. So technically I'm a half-vampire…."
At this point I started falling asleep. I don't even think that boy…Naruto even noticed.
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