HELLO. I'm doing this fanfiction and yadda yadda. Itachi is a criminal, read the next chappies to find out what happens to him :L I quite like how the prologue turned out. Please review, and I'll post more soon enough.
Prologue.
Busted, Itachi thought.
The sirens got louder and the red and blue lights got sharper as he grabbed the money from cash register as he turned to run out of then shop - but bumped into a pile of stacked booze bottles that fell to the floor and crashed. Waste of alcohol! he thought. The liqued had made the floor all wet and smooth, and Itachi fell again once he got up.
He finally got up and grabbed two booze bottles that hadn't crashed and ran out of the shop. He ran towards an alley, running for east, since he thought that would be safer. Wrong! The cops!
The patrol car came border into the dark alley, wild and vicious. The headlights caught Itachi and he threw the bottles to climb over the fence behind him just before the police is slowed down below him. There were voices shouting, but Itachi was gone. He ran down a garden with a barking dog at his heels. There were lit candles inside a house, but it was too late. Up and over another fence and he was free.
He thought.
The police struck again. The driver speeded up the car in a side street and crashed over a corner to catch him. A second later, Itachi's lead obtained. The car attacked, swung to the left to cut him off the road. Quite predictable. Itachi jumped on the hood and landed on the other side. With a roar shook the officer who drove the horn in the bottom, while Itachi sprinted away to get to safety in a nearby park.
The patrol car drove at full speed down the deserted street, but the park's trees preventet it in pursuing Itachi any further. It's raidio drove at full strength and crunched like the thoughts that drove through his head. Was it ...? Yes! Another siren could be heard from the south. If the officers had not been angry before, oh heck, they were now.
He sped across the playground and the swings, looking for a way out. Nothing. He ran on to jump over another fence. The decline was too violent. His ankle gave way and he fell on the uneven ground. He knew he was in trouble in the same second he hit the ground. He tried to stand up, but screamed in pain. His bones felt like they were ripped apart. He held a hand tightly around his leg, but knew it wouldn't help anything. There was no way he could escape now.
The patrol cars doors shut, and officers came from all directions. They found him with their flashlights when he hid behind a shed. He made a last humping attempt to escape, but the policemen grabbed him and pushed him hard against a wall.
"Stand still!" one of the cops hissed. They pointed their guns against Itachis back. "Or you'll die!"