The prickly surface, the damp feel of wet grass below him, along with the cold rush of air passing by. He groaned in drowsiness, 'what happened...' His mind was clouded for several minutes as he tried to remember the previous events. "Damn it...my head is killing me...wait, where's that man? That bastard, he drugged me! He'd better pray I don't find him, oh great Naruto's rubbing off on me."
He shifted his weight to his right as he felt his body grow heavy; apparently much to his dissatisfaction, he still hadn't recovered completely from whatever drug had been injected into his bloodstream. He realized that he had yet to open his eyes though as soon as he had there was no difference from when they had been closed, it was pitch black, even darker than before.
He had to strain his eyes to be able to find anything around him, there was a sinking feeling, a terribly sickening and possibly fearful cloud hanging over his mind.
He had to shake it off; he couldn't get scared, not now. At this moment in time, he awoke to find himself in a much different place than he had been traveling in before. The man that was holding him captive previously was gone, at least for now because he had no idea if he would return.
He had to think clearly, if he were to get scared, there could be consequences.
His momentary struggles in his own mind suddenly alerted him to the other problem he was faced, his wrist which had moved just slightly were bound behind him. The cold floor that pressed against his skin also alerted him that his shirt had been removed. He pulled against the bindings on his wrist, only succeeding in reddening his skin, he growled angrily thinking 'damn it, it's to tight, I can't get it off.'
As pulled himself slowly to a sitting position with much difficulty due to the bindings but he still managed to sit up. He scanned the area around him as best he could; he was still outside but was indefinitely in a different place, the trees around him that hung over an old rusty door, no...gate provided him with his hypothesis.
There was only thing he wanted to know at the moment other than where he was, why did that gate seemed so...familiar.
Slowly, very slowly he got to his feet, staring at the gate that lay in front of him. His curiosity was intrigued; he didn't bother to think of how he had gotten there or what had happened to that bastard that charged at the mysterious figure and sent him into unconsciousness. He stared at the huge doors that lay in front of him, noticing an opening in-between them that was large enough so that he could use his body to open them. He was, to put it simply, relieved that he wouldn't have to use his hands.
Whatever had bound him had done a good job at it; he still couldn't free his wrist no matter what he tried. 'maybe there is something I can use to cut these off on the other side of these doors.' Why was that gate holding such an interest to him, he had to find out now. Pressing his back against the cool metal, he shuddered as the cold hit his back but continued, slowly forcing it open until it began to open to its own accord.
He stood back once he felt it moving on it's own and stared, awaiting to see what lay beyond it. Sasuke had grown to regret many things in his life, this had now joined them. Why it intrigued him, why is it was so familiar, why was there fear that he couldn't restrain creeping up into his face.
"N-no..."
He could merely say that one word as he stared into the one place that held his fears, the place that he had loved and was loved as a child, his home, the place that was once the residence of the Uchiha clan. His breath slowly down to a labored pace as he stared into the horrific place that he once called a home, now it was just a reminder, a horrible memory that he wished to be rid of. His fear grew in intensity; he felt like rabbit, a simple rabbit about to be snared by a predator, he couldn't stay there.
He shouldn't have gone there; he should not have opened those doors. As he felt his heart pound in chest, he gave in, he turned tail and ran. He had to get away from that place, fear stricken on his face. The bindings on his wrist did not make it an easy task as it made him lose his balance more than once.
His fear grew into what was possibly paranoia as he couldn't shake the feeling that he was being followed. He still felt like a rabbit, this time being chased, knowing fully well that it was going to die but still running away.
He didn't know how right he was; eyes appeared in front of him. He stopped, staring point blank, unable to break the gaze. They vanished, it appeared on both sides of him, and then in front again, they were everywhere, waiting, watching. Sasuke looked from left to right; the only places that they didn't seem to be were...were right behind him or were they?
As he turned to see, they were there as well but this time they had a body to go along with them, a body shrouded in shadows. His breath suddenly hitched as the body lunged at him, passing him by the first time then turning around and grabbing him from behind. That grip on him, he couldn't pull away from it, damn it, he wished his hands were free.
He knew he was that rabbit, a rabbit that had been running and was caught, was being dragged away and was going to die. Where was he...she taking and...no, this direction, it was going back, back to his first home. He struggled in his grip but to no avail as he was not set free at least not until it stopped suddenly and he was thrown forward.
He remained airborne for a moment before crashing down onto the cold, hard, unforgiving earth. His body skidded against the ground before rolling to a halt a few feet away. Eyes shut tightly in pain but he forced them open to catch a glimpse of his assailant. The word that formed in his mind would not leave him now, nor anytime time soon.
"Itachi."
i think i did this chapter well but it's your opinion
