Dead Tomorrow

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Pairing --- Sasuke -x- Sakura

Genre --- Romance/Angst/Tragedy

Type --- Dark

Location --- Konohagakure

Rating --- M

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Uchiha Sasuke --- 16 ((First half)) 28 ((Second half))

Haruno Sakura --- 16 ((First Half)) 28 ((Second half))

Uzumaki Naruto --- 16 ((First half)) 28 ((Second half))

Haruno Shishu --- 5-13 ((First half)) 16 ((Second half))

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Author's Note: Lol; see that didn't take very long! Heh heh. Right? Anyways, yes i know that this is very sudden. But like a said last time. The child must be introduced asap :D

ENJOY

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Chapter II --- Where Confusion Surfaces

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Glory.

He didn't no such a word.

It fell into the abyss; complete darkness which made up most of his mind.

He was never praised. Didn't need praising.

Who would praise a fucker anyway?

No one.

He was aging.

That bastard he followed as well. Getting older but wiser and much more powerful..

He was the ultimate weapon.

Killed for the hell of it.

He loved the rush and.. blood.

Her blood.

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"Mama?"

Green snapped open; looking around the spacious room. She had had another nightmare.

Again.

About piercing crimson.

"Mama?"

She languidly removed herself from the bed she shared with no one. On occasions, he'd slip in beside her; snuggling closer to her warmth.

"Shishu, what is it?"

He lifted his small arms, grabbing at her clothes until she pulled him close to her body; hushing him with soft sighs and endearments.

"Mama. Me. Sleep. You."

She kissed his small forehead. Thank God he hadn't developed her abnormal one.

Sakura nodded her head, wrapping him up in a small blanket he took almost anywhere he went; sliding back into bed. She felt it sort of nice to finally share it with someone, instead of always being by herself.

His small little fingers grazed the skin of her face; flinching ever so slightly as if they had been burned.

"Bad dream."

She looked down into his forest-green pools, nodding her head slowly. He always seemed to know what was going on in her mind.

Shishu was a smart boy.

And Sakura only hoped that he wouldn't follow in his father's footsteps.

What more could she do than pray?

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He wanted to go out and kill innocently again.

Trickster.

His face couldn't be trusted.

No more.

Orochimaru was starting to become suspicious.

"Cut him to pieces." He would whisper in complete darkness.

"Kill them all."

That blood stained katana. He would never wash it; liking the feeling of impurity staining such a beautiful sword.

His sword.

Slaughtering by the hour.

Minute.

Second.

Uchiha Sasuke -murderous intentions-

Killer.

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So much could corrupt a mind.

Even such a pure mind.

The mind of a child..

Always first prey.

They would walk hand in hand; clasping and never wanting to let go. Shishu attended regular school. Ninja academy. He went with all the other little village children but he- there was something.. special about him.

He was smart; even for such a young age. Although hard to make friends, he seemed fine with the fact that he was all alone.

The 6 year old continued to hold onto his mother; looking around the large and bustling streets of Konohagakure.

It intrigued him a lot.

He loved the smells, the noise and being with his mother; or mama as he had always called her by.

His small feet padded against the pavement; looking around and smiling. Sakura joining in when he would begin to laugh and point out things that held so much fascination for him.

"Big tower!"

her eyes darted to where that small finger was pointing. He had seen the hokage tower miles away and it sparked an interest of some sort.

She smiled, "Naruto is up there."

Shishu let out a short gasp, glancing up his pink haired mother.

"Really mama?"

She nodded, her hair moving along with her head.

"We'll go visit him later. Okay?"

He flashed her an adorably innocent smile.

"I can hardly wait mama."

She patted him on his head. That slightly spiky hair tickling her hand. It was a deep onyx colour; his eyes however, were hers.

They always would be until the day they bled crimson.

She caught sight of Iruka. His brown hair pulled into a high ponytail. Just like when she was still in the academy.

"Iruka-sensei." She greeted and gave Shishu a little push forwards.

He nodded his head; bending down on one knee to come eye-level with the small, bashful boy.

"Hello Shishu."

All he did was give a slight nod before blushing.

"He'll be fine." Iruka assured Sakura.

She bent down and placed a kiss on top his head, ruffling his hair and giving Iruka a final look.

"Be a good boy Shishu."

He waved, "Bye mama!"

Sakura stopped, looked over her shoulder and smirked.

"Oh. And Iruka-sensei; aren't you a little.. old to still be teaching?"

He flushed, "I'll have you know; I'm only in my thirties."

She waved, "Still old!"

He turned his head away and led the small boy inside of the building. They traveled down a crowded hallway; Shishu looking at everything surrounding him.

"They're sure are a lot of bricks." He murmured.

Iruka sensei smile and nodded.

"Yes. It took a lot of them to build this academy."

He gazed around. They're were a lot of children, young and old conversing within the hallway. Noise surrounding them.

"Did you know Shishu.."

The child looked up at his sensei.

"Your mom went to this school when she was small."

He smiled.

"Wow."

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He could never be wounded.

Ever.

No one would try to start a fight with such a fucker.

Cold, sick fucker.

He lived for vengeance.

And because of vengeance..

He became an avenger.

He vaguely recalled what her blood tasted like. He could only find one word but forgot for himself what it was like to have in his mouth.

Satisfying his taste-buds.

Sweet.

Innocent.

Pure.

Maybe he'd pay her a quick, midnight visit some time. When his blood-lust wasn't so high.

Maybe..

But for now. He would simply bask in sin; knowing that he was the strongest and now a leader of hell.

Uchiha Sasuke.

A killer of his own.

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If these two hearts beat together

Which will stop first?

A decaying one..

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"Can we see Naruto yet?"

Sakura hugged the small child; never wanting to let him go. He was too precious to allow out of her sight for even a moment.

"You really want to?"

Shishu nodded vigorously. Holding his mother's hand and practically dragging her towards the direction of hokage tower. It seemed it was only yesterday that Naruto had become hokage in training.

But now.. he was the leader of Konohagakure.

And everyone was damn proud.

The two jounin standing on either side of the large door, watched the pair rush towards the tower. They knew better than to stop Sakura from entering; specific orders from the hokage himself.

Any and all friends were allowed.

Bowing as Sakura passed them; Shishu laughed, ascending the spiral stairway and finally reaching the very top. Chips were already starting to form on the walls of the hokage tower..

He reached for the doorknob but Sakura stopped him, "Knock first."

He did and got a quick response.

"Sakura-chan!" The male practically screamed.

She laughed nervously as soon as Naruto flung himself at her.

"Hey Shishu."

The small child looked around the inside of hokage tower.

"Its.. big!"

Sakura laughed, "It is isn't."

Shishu nodded, "I want to stay here forever!"

Naruto gave him a lopsided smile, chuckling and looking at the pink haired cherry blossom.

"Cute kid."

She thanked him as did Shishu who blushed.

"He gets shy easily."

Naruto nodded, "You want something to drink?"

Sakura shook her head; gripping Shishu's hand and dragging him away from the blonde haired male.

"Maybe another time, Naruto-kun."

He shrugged his shoulders as his assistant; a young, short male with deep-sea blue hair stepped outside of another room.

"Hokage-sama; the elders are ready."

He waved towards the two leaving pair and followed after the other man.

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He was dead.

Long dead by now.

That bloodied corpse, in the same mangled position.

He spat at him.

"Sadist."

And that was that; re-sheathing his katana and turning to leave. Kabuto too. He was dead as well.

Stupid to try and stop the ultimate Uchiha Sasuke.

Fucking-fool.

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"What do you want, Shishu?"

The small boy was hoisted up -seeing as he was too short- by Sakura while looking around at the variety of cooked-goods.

"That one!"

She followed his gaze.

"A bowl of udon please."

The man across the counter smiled, "Hai." And scooped up some of the noodles into a bowl; handing Sakura a pair of chopsticks and her passing him the amount owed.

"Its hot so be careful."

Shishu nodded his head, "It looks yummy!"

She smiled, "It is."

The boy was never seen without a smile plastered on his face. He was a happy child and nothing could ruin his happiness. Nothing except-

Shishu looked beyond the crowds of people, seeing a particular trio standing still near one of the buildings.

A little girl, around his age, crying and hugging her mother. She had scraped her elbow. And a man. Shishu kept his eyes glued to them; interested in what he was seeing.

The man took hold of her arm and placed a solemn kiss against the small cut. The girl laughed in return and wrapped her arms around him.

For the first time; Shishu dropped his gaze and his smile morphed into a sad frown. Not bothering to touch anymore of his food..

"She has a daddy.." He mumbled more to himself. But Sakura had heard everything.

"Shishu-"

"Why don't I have a daddy?"

She stopped abruptly, not looking up to meet her son's saddened gaze.

He kept going however.

"Was I bad and made daddy leave? Huh mama."

She wouldn't let this affect her. She had never actually told Shishu what had happened to his father. He wouldn't understand at the age he was at. No one ever understood..

"If I'm good will-"

"Shishu." She had interrupted.

Showing him such a fake smile, her eyes closed and her lips pulled into a false smile. She placed her hand on his shoulder, "Let's go home."

He nodded, suddenly forgetting all about the little girl and her father. She pointed out to his udon.

"Its going to get cold if you don't eat it."

He looked down at the noddles, using his chopsticks to pick some up and place it inside of his mouth.

"It is good!"

And it was as if that frown had never existed in the first place..

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Money.

Sex.

Greed.

Power.

What more did Uchiha Sasuke need. He already took everything and anything he wanted; even if he didn't actually need it.

Just for the hell of it.

Killing those of the innocent and those of the sinful.

He killed because he could.

That's all they're was to it.

He could get any woman he wanted but now.. the only woman occupying his corrupt mind was..

"Sakura."

He laughed a mad, psycho laugh.

"Beautiful Sakura."

Cleaned the blood from his hands.

"My Sakura."

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She thought she had heard screaming.

Hallucination?

Her mind was jumbled but her body was moving without any warning; the door to Shishu's room flung open, startling him quite a lot. He had jumped.

"Mama?"

He cocked his head to the side.

"Did you have a bad dream, Shishu?"

He looked at her as innocently as he had the first day he was born.

"Bad dream.."

She nodded, coming to his side in an instant.

"Yes; did you get scared?"

He looked up at the ceiling, thinking and going over in his mind about what he had woken up about.

"Bad dream.." He repeated.

She looked at him.

"Eyes." He pointed to his own.

"Yours?" Sakura asked.

He shook his head while Sakura touched his arm.

"Who's?"

He shrugged his shoulders. He had no clue who they belonged to but.. they seemed to interest him a little bit. Stirring something deep inside of his young mind.

"Red." Was all he said.

Sakura pulled the blankets back up to his chin, "Red eyes." She mused aloud.

Nothing was clicking in her head at the moment, "Get some rest Shishu." He just said a quick, "I love you." Before drifting off into another peaceful sleep.

Sakura slowly led herself out of his room and closed the door quietly. She rested her back against the wall right next to it and let her ass hit the floor. Shoulders shaking as well.

"Red eyes.." Came her quiet whisper.

A sad smile gracing her chapped lips.

"Sasuke."

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Author's Note: HEYYA! Ha ha, man that was fun and it took me a small while to complete but i think i did a good job, ne? Well that didn't take long to update so yea. I'll get right on the next chapter :D

OO and Shishu in the first small part he is introduced is only 5-6 years old. And Shishu means: Embroidery in Japanese. ALSO there is a picture that i drew which will be in my profile page shortly. You may not understand and i really don't want to spoil it for everyone. The picture consists of Shishu. on the left hand side is him at the age of 13 and on the right side is still Shishu but when he is around 15-16 : ) you'll all understand in the next couple of chapters XD

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