I am Your Sheathe Ch.1 (((Sasuke Uchiha x O.C)))
(((I DO NOT OWN NARUTO OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS, THE AUTHOR OF THE NARUTO SERIES DOES…CEPT VIOLET! SHE'S MINE AND I CALLED DIBS!HER,AND A FEW CHARACTERS THAT WILL BE COMING INTO HER LIFE,BUT THAT WONT BE FOR A FEW CHAPTERS!))))
Alone.. was it just a feeling of un-whole fullness; a feeling to fill in the rapidly increasing spaces in the heart? Fear.. was it the lack or adrenaline, or a form of selfishness and a narcissistic personality? Regret…if you knew it was bad, why would you commit the action?
Unrelenting, unanswered questions ate and digested your mind like a ravenous child, not letting up or showing any sign of easing up. Groggy eyes fought to unglue their openings, stuck together by the dreadful sleeping sand, which was doing its job well of holding your lids together. Though it took a minute to focus on the simplicity of the plain white room, the first thing that etched themselves from every drab and dreary thing, was the three bodies lingering about. Two sat asleep, raveled in their own simple dreams in uncomfortable looking plastic white chairs; the girl sporting pink hair and the boy a detestable orange jumpsuit. But the third etched form that was coming to a halt by the only thing that looked as if it didn't belong. That lifeless body was now finally energized with its power hungry life force, energizing itself on it's hopes and dreams. Pools of shock were drowning the once lifeless eyes of coal grey, attached to the boy that had halted at the persons bedside. The boys inhumanely strong knees collapsed to the ground like a newborn calf, his hand reaching towards the bed side to touch the body's bare arm. "Eh, what's up, Sask-Violet? Your awake!" Praise to Lucif, Narutos obnoxious and stage worthy broke the dead silence in this sterilized room. But the person in the bed, now known as Violet, just watched as the abruptly woken up pink haired girl smacked the blonde on the back of the head.
"Umm, guys, what am I doin' in a white room? And why the heck is Sasuke starin' at me like an infectious disease?"
Later, outside of the White Room;;;;;;
O…k…so Oroitchimaru(((A/N: PLEASE tell me how to spell his name, credit to ppl who help this pathetic excuse of what's known as me))) had sent his curse enduced minions after a lone Violet, who had been practicing her very special attacks, and with very little chakra left, was pummeled to the ground, taking two captive. They were now in the interrigation room, probably tortured for answers by Lucif knows who. Well, there's nothing more cheerful then living in the present! The said teen smiled to herself, looking away from the dusty trail her and her team were following and up into the sunny blue sky, full of the hopes and dreams people held for the future. Spinning in wide circles, the girl named Violet grinned at the sight of her freshly washed Auburn hair, green baby-tee and dust brown cargo pants that fit in that oh-so-perfect way.
"Naruto-kun, can I have a piggy back ride?" Her hyperactive voice filled the spaces between the group of 4, draping its happiness over everyone's tense shoulders and into a calm ease.
"Eh, no way! You're a fat pig, believe it!" Pouting slightly, Violet looked down at her slight lithe form and sighed.
"Even if you say I'm a fat pig, I will always be awesome!" And with that little statement that knocked into Naruto like a pile or 10-ton bricks, Violet pulled out a cherry lollipop, hidden amongst the deep pockets littering the pants she wore.
"I'm going to go home and rest now that we know your ok Violet. Ill see you later, Sasuke-kun!" Blurs of pink and red disappeared from sight as she fought herself mentally for leaving Sasuke-kun all alone with…those two!
"o…k," Naruto kun muttered some inaudible curses at the duo as they left him laying in the dirt.
" Sasuke, will YOU gimme a piggy back ride?" She batted her hopeful aventurine colored eyes(((A/N-that's a green color))), watching as her plan took it's mark when Sasuke frowned, giving his normal one-worded answer of 'no'. But Sneaky little Violet always had a plan to get Sasuke to do something for her, no matter how embarrassing, stupid or inconsiderate.
"Oh alright, I guess you really are weaker then Neji-kun, because he gave me a piggyba-" Success! Before she could finish her sentence, the raven haired prince kneeled in front or the cunning mistress, flawless face almost supporting a blush. Almost.
"get on." Thank god Sakura wasn't here, she probably would have glare at the giggling aburn-locked girl, hell's fire burning holes into Violet's back.
"Oh fine, I see when I'm not wanted! But I know Ichimaru's ramen shop will welcome me with open arms!" Naruto ranted on and on about ramen being the only thing that loved him, even if it sometimes gave him the 'runs'…
Violet sighed as the blonde disappeared over the dust covered hill, thin arms drooped over Sasukes supporting shoulders, legs held in place by strong and lightly calloused hands. It really was a beautiful do be alive and well, so tranquil as the slightest zephyr delicately wound itself around the girls pale and abused limbs, and through the raven locks before disappearing in a breezy sigh. The duo was soundly traveling through a heavily wooded path, in high hopes to avoid the ravenous stares of fan girls and boys alike.
Spit-shined candy twisted and turned its way through Violets red candy-tinged lips, as she thought of the most awesome and freak-tastic plot uncoiling in the deep ravines of her unpredictable mind. After all, if the ridges of a mind were smoothed and unfolded, like the wrinkles disposed of by a flat iron, then the mind would cease its brilliant functions.
"Hey Sasuke-kun, wanna throw the most awesome party ever known to exist in Konohagure?" I swear on my future grave in the middle of someone backyard, if Sasuke didn't have a storage bin of resolve stored away especially for this raving auburn haired girl, he would have dropped Violet straight onto her bony butt. 'What is that crazy girl up to THIS time,' Sasuke thought to himself, though he knew that secretly he didn't really want to know.
" Sasuke-kun, you alive in that cotton-filled head of yours?" So this was the game she wanted to play. Looks like she wasn't going to ease up this time.
" You know I could drop you at any time I choose, stupid girl?" He wouldn't.
"I know you couldn't because you CARE soooo much about me, pony."
"Why do you want to have a sleepover, stupid-girl?" Looks like he wasn't going to give up so easily either.
" I've never had a sleepover, and I want to have one to celebrate the blissful return of me, you ferret."
Sasuke swiftly gained speed as his legs stretched and quickened their speed as the female package tried her very best to stop herself from bouncing. She wasn't going to give him the satisfaction! " You can have the stupid party, but your doing everything on your own!" And so it was settled, and agreed upon by the silence that followed them the rest of their trip home, save for the obnoxious sighs that rang around them now that her lollipop was long gone, and all that remained was a flavorless white stick bent by bored-to-death teeth. So instead of playing with the stick, she decided to lay her head on Sasukes shoulder, lips pressed lightly onto the skin of his slight neck that was now exposed to the elements now that its protective cover vanished with the slight tug of a hand and replaced by a set of teasing lips. The collision of frosty to cold sent a tender hiss from Violets lips as the chilled skin rubbed against warm, cherry flavored and dyed lips.
Sasuke frowned slightly, knowing her soul purpose was to tame his emotion with pure, untamed flattery. But with the house coming into view like heaven on the horizon, the vespa didn't have the time to succeed in her ruse to make him happy putty in her delicate(yet very persuasive) hands. It wasn't as queer or bothersome living with another person, let alone one of the most sought after females in Konoha, as Sasuke thought it would have been. Yes, Violet has lived with the Uchiha family under the extended and unbridled wishes of their dearly beloved fourth Hokage a few years back when Violet had fallen from the sky, like a forgotten doll that held no memories of the life before she was forgotten.
Flashback
Poorly clothed, battered and broken, the blank minded girl desperately continued to pick herself up off the ground and to seek shelter out of the vicious rain that made her already tortured body burn like a impious wildfire in a famished woodland lush with tinder-dry bark that taunted the singing fire. Hearing nothing, thinking nothing, the fragment of a child succeeded in her fierce and single-minded struggle to sit upright. And then she balled. The child's eyes stung horrifically from the mud seeping into her seeping eyes as she rubbed them. Little did she know that a stranger was swiftly approaching…
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