No Unnatural Heartbeat
A SasuNaru story
Quick A/N-This story will contain yaoi and Shounen-ai(boyXboy). Don't like, don't read. This story takes place in the real world not the world of Naruto. Thank you.
~Prologue~ The memories hold it all
Naruto's POV
It all starts out with a memory. A memory that never fades from my mind. I wish it would though. I wish all the memories of him, of us would go away forever.
We were children back then, just two little boys, the best of friends. Class had just ended for the day so we headed to our special spot, a spot in the woods with green grass, some scattered boulders, and the smell of rainy days even in the summer. There was a big pond with a small dock near our place too. On that day instead of playing ninja, or catch, or even the occasional hide-n-seek, he said he wanted to go to the dock. He looked really sad and his voice said no questions about his decision, so we headed to the pond.
The two of us sat in silence for awhile. Neither of us spoke a word, the only noise heard was the sound of my skin hitting the water as I swung my legs about, feet skimming the top of the pond. He looked at me.
"Naruto?"
"Yeah?" I asked happy he had finally spoken.
"I need to tell you something important." He said in a voice I had never heard before, a cold and heartless voice, yet still filled with worry and heartache.
"What is it; you can tell me anything, we're best buds remember?" I said smiling at him even though I was scared of what was going on in my mind. He looked away from me.
"I can't be your best friend anymore, Naruto, my family has decided to move away." I was so stunned. Sadness flooded into me and escaped through my eyes.
"Y-you're your leaving me?" I choked out. He nodded.
"But…were best buds…"That's all I could say. Nothing else could come out of my mouth. I was broken.
I remember running away from our spot and he not chasing after me. I remember slamming my bedroom door and crying my eyes out. I remember my foster father, Iruka, holding me and wiping away my tears. I remember six days later the family moving away and I remember perfectly not going to say goodbye.
That was eight years ago, but still I remembered it all. I'm fifteen now. I've got some new close friends, none of them the same as he was. Still they are my friends. I don't like thinking about him and I don't always do these days. When he does cross my mind though, I remember all the good times we had and then I remember him leaving me and how much it hurt. This brings to mind the promise I made to myself after he left. Always and forever, until the end of time, I shall hate, Sasuke Uchiha.