Public Act
Public Act
Disclaimer: I do not own the Naruto characters or Ding Dong Song by Günther and the Sunshine Girls
Chapter Two: Sold to Slavery
After lunch I ended up meeting Lewis in forth period. He was sitting by himself, watching the videos from earlier today. "Why do you video tape those rabid fan girls?" I rested my head on my hands, adverting my eyes so I could also see the tiny screen. He just smiled and took out a piece of paper, writing something down on it. He handed it back to me. I cocked my head to the side and looked back up at him.
"? What the hell is that?" He just smiled as my face contorted with more confusion. He patted me on the head.
"Just visit the site tonight. My scene name is vidfan1990," I just laid my head on the table. It was at that time, the teacher walked in. Class finally started. I sat there wondering why I even decided to come to a normal school. Everything here was so boring, well except for hearing the two gossip queens in front of me. They were talking about going shopping tonight. I secretly wished I had that privilege.
Lewis began to scribble something down on a piece of paper and handed it to me. We began to chat on that paper. I think they call it passing notes but I didn't care. I was just happy that someone would actually talk to me as some old guy in the room preached about the long rules of reading something and understanding it.
L;; This class is so boring
S;; Yea, even though it's my first day, I kind of guessed that
L;; Well aren't you a ray of sunshine? (sarcasm)
S;; Lol, yea. I sure brighten this Hell hole up, don't I?
L;; So...Gonna visit the website?
S;; Hopefully, why?
L;; No reason.
S;; Why are you obsessed over the fan girls? What are you trying to prove?
L;; My sister was one of those "fan girls" She fell in love with Sasuke and he stole her mind and body. Now she just goes over to his house since he's her fuck buddy.
S;; Sorry, I had no clue
L;; don't worry about it. I just don't want to see that happen to anyone else.
I didn't know what to write back but I was very lucky when I found out that. So Lewis just wanted to help people out. For once in my life, I finally respected someone for their actions. I wanted to hug him and tell him that everything would be okay, but the teacher was watching and I didn't know if everything would be okay. I smiled warmly up at him and he patted my head again.
For Some Reason, I Felt Like Lewis was my Older Brother...
After forth period, I was surprised how fast the day seemed to fly by. Everything went well, even in my last two classes, where the princes left me alone; I met two girls, Hinata and Tenten. Maybe that was why it was so hard to watch it all fade into the distance as the car pulled away from the school. I leaned my head on the back seat as Eddie, my driver, began to question me on my day. Eddie was always like a second father and seemed to care more about me than my actual father. Today he was more friendly than usual. Momma had to be planning something bad if Eddie was being friendly.
I tried to lay back and ignore the omens all around me. In the end, I started to day dream about the Princes and what P.S.P. had to stand for. There was something so cut off from those guys and had to be some reason they were so popular. I could clearly picture Naruto's face in my mind. Why was he one of them? He seemed so loving; unlike the other two she had met, Itachi and Sasuke. Speaking of the two, they seemed oddly alike, almost brotherly.
Normal POV
"Ms. Haruno, we are arriving at the mansion. You might want to fix yourself up," Eddie peeped up over the radio. Sakura sat up and looked into a mirror. All she really needed to fix was her smudged eyeliner, but that was the way she liked it. She put the mirror up and looked outside. Thankfully no one had appeared at the house yet. She sat there waiting as Eddie hustled around the side and opened up the car door. He held out his hand to help her out of their green Ford Escape. Finally, Sakura's feet met the pavement and began to trot up to her large house.
Everything outside was either covered in marble and gold, or glowed in a bright green with shades of brown. You could see the gardeners cleaning up the grass left from the mower and the maids rushing out to see Sakura inside for dressing up. Sakura's feet scuffed across the concrete that had been laid a week ago. As soon as they were up the steps and through the giant marble door, Sakura was attacked by a skinnier, paler version of herself. "Oh Honey! I'm so glad the students didn't torture you at school! Do I need to call the psychiatrist or are you ok?" a sigh escaped her mouth at her mother's frantic worrying. This was usual for her. The small woman ran around her daughter and began to fix little things about her like her smudged eyeliner and the pieces of hair that had fallen out of her bun.
"Mom, stop it. I'll go upstairs and get dressed," Sakura gently pushed the frail woman away from her and walked toward the stairs. Apparently another new fashion was going on in Hollywood called Anorexia and her mom was trying it. Right before she was half way up the stairs, her mother yelled a few words she didn't want to hear.
"Oh dear, I bought a new dress for you!" Sakura stopped on the stairs and turned around with a look of gloom and terror. Eddie was standing right next to her mother and nodded. That nod was never good and was always followed by, "Mistress Alura went shopping today." Before he could produce the energy to say it, Sakura ran upstairs. Why did she do this? Well her mother had a certain ability to go shop and throw out all of Sakura's old clothes or give them away to charity. Plus when her mother went shopping, the old clothes were usually replaced with something skimpier and tighter.
Sakura paced through her clothes and finally found the trunk under her bed that held all her prized clothes she refused to let her mother throw away. A sigh of relief came to her lips as they were all still in place. Next she had to check her dresser for her all new clothes. Not wanting to get anywhere near the closet, Sakura moved slowly over to the dresser with a huge vanity mirror. One of her long, slender hands reached out and grabbed the handle. Right after she opened it, a scream broke the silence in her room. To her surprise, her mother had also replaced all her normal briefs with a throng of thongs. What was her mother thinking? She just put in a new line of very sexy (some even see through) thongs in her seventeen year old daughter's dresser!
Sakura POV
I flopped on my bed and stared at the ceiling. Things weren't getting any better now that my mother had replaced my things. My mind was still scrambling about the day and the princes. Maybe Lewis was right; they do take over girls' minds. Just as she was about to finish her day dream, Momma walked in without knocking. "So, I guess you liked what I got you, right?" her mother sat beside her on the bed, playing with her long locks, "I mean, I went all around New York and we even flew out to Cali to shop at Gucci and Prada. Plus, since I know you like looking normal, we even stopped at some little mall and went into some store called...Hot Topic, or was it Hot Tropic? Oh and we also stopped at another store that is really hot among teens called Holly Steer"
"You serious?" I sat up on the bed and looked my mom in the eyes. I had heard about the stores from people in my forth period class but never imagined my mom would go out of her way to dress me like a teenager. Anyways, Momma never tried to do something that I would actually like. There had to be some catch to this. Momma was never this nice unless something was going to happen. I stood up and moved toward the closet, opening it to find a dozen of multi colored jeans and Henley tops with the occasional casual blouse. My eyes scanned the closet. There had to be something wrong with this picture. This was just two perfect to be true. Something in the corner of the closet caught my eyes. It was a black dress with red lace and ribbons as decoration.
"Oh, I expect you to start getting ready now. Make sure to wear something pretty," Momma stood up and walked away from the bed. I knew what she was suggesting and it wasn't good. I pulled out the dress and locked the door after Momma left the room. Something kept telling me that this was all a set up for something bigger but like always, I had no choice in the matter and just followed orders. I began to undress, still staring at the dress. Soon that damned dress was fitting snugly over my body and I was tying it up around my neck.
As I looked in my vanity mirror, I heard my mom yell from downstairs. Guessing that Turin had finally arrived, I exited my room right after applying another shade of coral lip gloss and fixing my eyeliner. As I walked down the hallway, I let my hair down. Long, pink waves of hair tumbled to my shoulders. Many thoughts ran through my mind. I was dreading this occasion more with every step I took. Soon I was worrying if Turin's sons were just like him or if they would stalk me around the house, picking on me. Maybe I could just disappear into the study and no one would find me until the morning.
Soon I had no choice but to erase all thoughts. Positioning myself on the rail of the banister, I looked down and saw the two people who I hated. Hot air seethed from my ears and my faced turned a light pink. It was my mother's talent agent, Kakashi and Turin. I just smiled politely, hoping that they'd think I was embarrassed instead of pissed off at the very sight of their face. First I walked over to Turin and giggled. He placed my hand to his lips and flashed a very charming smile.
"Nice to see you Ms. Sakura. I see your mother sent you down to entertain us," Turin always did all the talking. I glanced over at Kakashi who was deep into a book. For some reason I knew the book was a porno but I ignored it. All I did was stand there and smile, waiting for my mother to appear.
"So, I heard you are now attending the same school as my sons," Turin began to start a conversation.
"Yes, don't you remember Turin? It was your idea," Kakashi leaned against the wall, not taking his eyes off of the book. I cocked my head to the side. So there was some master plan at work. A sigh escaped my lips. I should have known my mom was up to something by doing something friendly for me.
Just before I had time to scold, rant and rave about Turin and his usual plans, my mother came down in a very skimpy dress. It reminded me of the one that Paris Hilton wore when she ended up showing her lady parts. Then it hit me, Momma was going to try and get more fame tonight. Turin ran up to her, planting various kisses along her arm and up to her long neck. "So how is the anorexia working for you?" he asked kissing her hand once more. Momma just giggled.
"I haven't ate anything in three days so I am a bit tired. I wish we could have just went along with the Lipo Suction plan," Momma looked over at Kakashi, "Well, it's all for the sake of fame!" Hearing her say these words brought up the pit of hatred once more. My mother was always such a healthy looking person until the past three weeks. To me, seeing her like this is disgusting. I swear I will never let myself fall into the same rat hole she fell into. Fame is worse than infamy.
Kakashi finally put the book away and grabbed Turin and Momma. "We must be leaving now. The limo is waiting," he pulled the two apart, making sure to stand in between them. If I didn't know any better, I would think that the two had always loved each other. As I tried to follow them, a maid pulled me back.
"The car to take you to Master Turin's house will arrive in a few minutes," the maid handed my chemistry book to me, "Until then, Mistress said you should do your homework."
I walked away. Grumbles and complaints came from my lips as I stomped away to an empty table. I ended up sitting on a cream love seat and day dreaming about current events. It seemed like I was beginning to do this a lot lately. There were so many things stuck on my mind that I found it hard to concentrate on one thing.
Then I heard a Knock on the Door...
The maid was the first to arrive at the door. I was surprised to see who stood there due to the fact that it was none other than the driver. I sat the books on the table and slipped on my black high heels. The rest was mostly a blur. Soon I found myself singing in the back of the limo to Günther – Ding Dong Song. My driver decided to sing along with me. My mother would have scolded me for this but I didn't care. Anyways, the new driver had no idea that I wasn't allowed.
"Maybe tonight, I'm looking for some fun.
Maybe Tonight, I'm looking for some love
Maybe Tonight I'm looking for some BEEP"
It was hilarious hearing both of us singing together, especially on the "Oh you touch my Tralala, hmmm my ding ding dong." It seemed that just after the song had finished, we had arrived at Turin's mansion. Suddenly, my mood took a change and my stomach flipped. I had never met Turin's sons before. My mother said that they'd lived with their mother like me, but their mother died suddenly a few months ago. Something she said about that made me insinuate that it was for nothing more than fame.
The new driver, who I now know the name of (Richard), let me out of the car. Something was strange. Usually, when I visited the Uchiha residence, the maids would rush out from their hiding place and greet me. This time, they left me alone to wonder around by myself. The only person who seemed to be waiting for me was the kitchen boy who had a firm grasp on the door. "Miss Haruno, right?" I nodded and he smiled, "Come on in. The boys are upstairs."
I walked in slowly, eyeing the place. This was my third time being over here, and each time the décor was different. This time it was dark blue with bits of red and white. It reminded me of the American flag, but I didn't mention it since I would possibly be a dishonor to their home. I looked around one more time. A sigh came to my lips, I was utterly alone. I walked up the stairs, glancing around.
Why weren't any maids around? I was starting to get scared by the atmosphere. And my fear grew more as I passed a room with moans and screaming coming from it.
Oh gwad! When did you get so good?!
You like it like that?! Let me hear you scream!
A chill ran down my spine. Were two people having sex?! I place my back against the walled and stared at the ceiling. My face was turning a bright red as my legs started to get wobbly. I was now a nervous wreck. I took off my shoes and decided to run down the hall, far away from this door. My legs were taking me as fast as I could to get out of here. Just as I turned the corner, I smashed into a strong body that smelled of high priced cologne. I looked up just in time to get my wrist grabbed and my body pushed against the wall.
"What the hell are you doing here?" a husky voice came over me. His body was pressing against mine, making sure I didn't go anywhere. The silence that was between us was broken when I heard a door slam open from down the hall. I tried to glance over but my body had gone into a frozen state.
"Oh, so you found your own buddy for tonight?" another voice rang in my ears. Finally I managed to glimpse up. A gasp came out of my mouth when I saw that it was none other than the prince, Sasuke. If I was able to move at that moment, I would have buried my face in my hands, instead of blushing a bright red.
"Well, actually Turin invited me over tonight," as soon as I said this, the force holding me against the wall moving away, "I'm Sakura Haruno." I brushed the bangs out of my eyes and tried to stay calm. Well I would have stayed calm if I didn't look over and see the guy from earlier (I think Naruto said his name was Itachi) only covered by a bed sheet around his waist and a naked blonde girl peaking over his shoulder. I watched as the boy slapped the girl on the side and they both walked back into the room.
So there we stood awkwardly. He was glaring at me and I was blushing red. Finally he grabbed my hand and pulled me into an empty room. I felt like a rag doll, being pushed and pulled everywhere. The room we walked into was full of books and a couch set. It was red and cozy. We sat down on opposite sides of the room, staring at each other.
"I'm Sasuke," he tried to start a conversation.
"I know," a small smirk came to my face, "I'm Alura's daughter."
"I know"
Another section of complete silence washed over us. I watched as he eyed me up and down, smirking to himself. A vein twitched in my forehead, "What?!"
"You know, you look or act nothing like your mother," he just kept smirking.
"I take after my dad," I growled a bit.
"Hn"
"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" this time, I wasn't able to keep my anger down. I felt highly disrespected for some weird reason.
"You don't want anyone to know you're famous, do you?" he sat up straight, almost business-like, with a wicked smirk on his face.
"I don't see why that is any of your business," I was ready to tackle him to the ground and scratch his eyes out, but, like the good little lady I was, I just smirked back with a hint of anger. He walked over and sat beside me, looking me in the eyes.
"Oh darling, I think I just made it my business," he tried to kiss my hand but I pulled it back and hissed. He looked at me with a hurt look on his face but then laughed it off. Now he was leaning back on the seat, looking more laid back than usual. "You do know, with this meeting, it will be inevitable that you will become more famous than ever. From this point out, if you become my slave, I can try to stop this foreseeable action and try to talk my dad out of all the plans we expect to turn out in the future. Really, without my help, you don't have a chance."
So he knew about Turin and my mother's plan, and now, so did I. I felt bad for not seeing it coming. They were trying to sign my name to the devil, just like they did. Sasuke looked over at me, grabbing my neck and pulling me close to his face. A shudder went up my spine, "Anyways, with my help, what do you have to loose?"
I pushed him away. I didn't want to deal with this any longer. My legs stomped across the floor. As soon as I reached the door, he began to speak again, "You walk out that door, and you're as good as dead. Talk one step out and the whole school will know about your little charade and so will the reporters. It's either stick with me and do my bidding, or walk away and be thrown into a sea of fire."
I placed my back against the wall. My knees gave weight to my hopeless body as my head fell into my hands. Sasuke walked over and patted me on the head. "That's a good little pet. Now come, we have dinner to eat," Sasuke picked me up and began to drag me down the hall.
And Thus, I had just made my Deal with the Devil...
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With Sakura now under the control of Sasuke, will she become like Lewis' sister or will she break this promise?
