Authors Note: This chapter is a little boring really. Its mostly explaining things about his biological father. Naruto does get to spend a night alone with Itachi though :D….but I can safely say nothing is going to happen yet T_T Thank you for the people who reviewed! I'm glad people have not read a similar story plot to mine. I was hoping to make a story no one has thought of yet. =D Though I know of other people portraying Tsunade as Naruto's mother. And to the people who are asking, yes Sasuke is in the story…just not like what you think ^-^ READ TO FIND OUT =D

Warning: Violence!

"Please tell boy, what have I said about being home late?" Orochimaru loomed menacingly over the teenaged blond as he backed himself into the front door of the house.

"I…I um had to stay after school and finish up some work."

"Then why didn't you call home young man?" The snake like man lurched closer and closer to the boy Naruto's pulse quickening.

"Well…I guess I just lost track of time! I really didn't mean to be so forgetful." Orochimaru's eyes narrowing dangerously at Naruto. "Do you expect me not to do anything about your disrespect for me?" Naruto shook his head vigorously, wishing he had stayed out side instead. "Do you expect me to accept your behavior?!" His voice becoming louder with each word.

"I-I'm Sorry…It w-wont happen again I promise Orochimaru Sama." Naruto gasped in shock as the older man grabbed a hold of his wrist jerked him towards the wall, twisting his arm behind him. The petrified blond let out a strangled yelp as Orochimaru continued to twist his arm further into his back.

"Do you think your apologies mean anything to me my dearest Naruto kun?" Orochimaru hissed into the shell of the boys ear, grinning maliciously as Naruto shook in fear. "Tell me Naruto kun. What should your punishment be for your dire actions of disobedience? Hmmm?"Naruto choked out a muffled sob in attempt to speak. Fresh tears flowed down his face.

"No…please. I'm sorry. Oh god…" Orochimaru scoffed in amusement with the boys words.

"God? There is no god for you Naruto. No one to save you." Orochimaru thrashed Naruto's weakened body into the hardwood floor.

Naruto laid motionless as we felt warm liquid trickle down his face. A stinging sensation felt on his upper forehead. He must have hit his head pretty hard. Before Naruto could register what was happening he let out a deafening shriek as air rushed from his lungs. Orochimaru delivered remorseless kicks to the blonds Stomach. The long haired man was overly thrilled as he His arms clamping over his abdomen as if to stop the aching. Naruto coughed and coughed, blood spattered from his mouth. Breathless from the winded kicks. Orochimaru clamped his fingers roughly into the flaxen tresses of Naruto's head. Pulling the boy agonizingly to his feet. Naruto's hands shakily took hold of his captors wrists, steadying himself from falling. His vision blurred and splotchy from the rather hard crash to the floor.

"Why do you tempt me like this boy? You must enjoy this hmm?"

Orochimaru twisted the boy around facing him in the other direction as he continued to pull on his hair. He pushed Naruto towards the wall, the blonde's forehead colliding with the hard surface once more. Naruto gasped as he felt one of Orochimaru's hands clasped its self in a bruising grip around his right hip. Naruto let out a strangled sob.

His mind screaming a thousand words all at once. His brain gradually shutting itself down from the physical and emotional strain on his body. He let go of Orochimaru's wrists, digging his nails into the wall. There was no point in struggling. It would only end badly for him. There was no alternative.

In a mere whisper, his voice fragile and shaky Naruto pleaded one last time.

"Please…" The snake like man neglected his words and pressed him self closer to the boy.

"You know better than to beg Naruto."

'No….let me go'

"No escape."

'Not again…'

"You are mine"

'Please….'

"Your life belongs to me."

'No….NO!'

"NO!"

Naruto woke with a distressed yell. His breath was shallow, and his hair wet from sweat. He quickly glanced around his room. He was alone, no one was there. He noticed a small amount of light shinning into his room. Groggily he moved his legs to the side and tiredly made his way towards his window, pulling the curtains to the side. The sky was a light grey. Many gloomy clouds filled the sky. It most likely rained during the night, and Naruto suspected the day wouldn't get any better than it already was. He covered his face with his hands and fell back onto his bed. His heart was beating furiously in his chest. It was all a dream, just another painful memory. Why did his mind put him through this torment? Why can't he forget the past… It was killing him. His dreams were all too real. He couldn't help but feel as though Orochimaru's hands were still forcefully clasped to his sides. Naruto trembled at the thought of Orochimaru being there with him again. Naruto rolled himself over on his side facing himself away from the light. He was no where near ready to wake up just yet. He frowned when he looked down at his shirt. He was still wearing yesterday's clothes. Dammit. He hated falling asleep in his clothes. The most he slept in were boxers for comfort. Though, he was overly tired for the past few days.

Especially with the whole moving situation. He only wished he was old enough to be on his own. He would do anything for a little bit of freedom. His independence was one of the only things he had left. Naruto sighed. Maybe he should stay in bed all day? That's always relaxing… Scratch that. Tsunade would kick his ass if she found him lounging around in his room all day.

He wasn't up to socializing today. So maybe he would go for a walk. Those are often fun…hopefully he'll get lost out in the woods and eaten by a savage pack of starving wolves.

Or maybe accidentally fall into a random creek and drown. Naruto chuckled to himself. He could only dream. Naruto huffed and sat himself up. He felt gross for sleeping in his old clothes. As he rolled him self off the bed he removed his shirt throwing it across the room. He moved to the closet to see half of his clothes already hung and ready to be worn. He couldn't help but feel guilty for not hanging his clothes himself. Surely he was capable enough to clean his own room. He would have to let the maids know he would take care of his own belongings. A random person rummaging through his possessions wasn't something he was quite fond of either. He began sifting through all of his shirts. The blonde groaned as he noticed the lack of sweaters and hoodies in his closet.

There were only a ton T-shirts and pants. And of course, Naruto would not where a short sleeve shirt unless he had a sweater to cover himself up more for obvious reasons. As he continued to push each hanger to the side he found a rather dark blue long sleeve shirt. It was kind of too small for him because he bought it so long ago, but that didn't really matter. It had sleeves! With one swift movement he pulled the shirt over his head and began undoing his pants. He put on a simple pair of black jeans that worked well with his navy blue shirt. Naruto didn't even bother with his hair. No matter what he did with the blond tresses they would always do as they pleased. He was doomed to a ceaseless bed head. Not that he cared much.

Naruto took one last look out side. It did look rather cold outside, but there didn't seem to be any wind. He'll bring his old zip up sweater along in case it's too cold. As he headed towards the door he grabbed his shoulder bag and I pod. Two things he never left behind. As he sauntered down the substantial hallways he felt his stomach grumble.

He had almost forgot he didn't really eat yesterday.

'I guess it wouldn't hurt if I had a small breakfast…maybe toast or something.'

With his decisions made he turned down the left hallway remembering the root he took to get back to the dinning room.

"Ah Ohayo! Naruto did you have a good sleep?" Naruto almost jumped in fear, startled by the sudden voice. Fukagu came to a stop in front of the boy, a smile on his face.

"Oh…Ohayo. Yeah it was fine. Thank you for the room by the way." Naruto smiled half heartedly. Fighting off the urge to yawn.

"Hai. I'm glad you like it. Now why don't you come and join me for breakfast. Your mother is still asleep. Your trip here must have been very tiring for her." Naruto nodded.

"Umm…sure I guess. And yeah. It was a very long trip." Fukagu nodded and started to walk on down the hallway, waiting for Naruto to fallow along side of him. He couldn't help but feel a bit awkward and uneasy around the man. He seemed like a decent person. But so did Orochimaru at first. 'Baka stop thinking like that!' Naruto mentally slapped himself for thinking of stupid things. Telling himself to forget the past, even if it wasn't as easy as he wanted it to be.

After the descended down the front stair case Naruto's senses took over when the sweet smell of tamagoyaki flooded his nose. As they entered the dinning room he was surprised to see the food hot and ready to eat upon the table. He couldn't help but frown. The Uchiha family, seem to be living the life of kings if you asked Naruto. Orochimaru and Tsunade both had a fair amount of money. But he highly doubted they would be able to afford everyday cooks and servants. Fukagu sat down in the same seat as yesterday. The man nodded his head towards the seat in front of him, gesturing for the blonde to sit down.

"Don't be shy boy, eat as much as you like." Fukagu began to fill his plate as he spoke. Naruto wasn't so sure about eating…but he didn't really eat dinner yesterday.

'Hmm…I suppose eating breakfast wont hurt. I'll just skip lunch.' As Naruto sat down he timidly placed some tamagoyaki on his plate along with a few strawberries. They just happened to be one of his favorite foods. The blonde eagerly took a bite of the rolled omelet and he almost lost sense of time. The spices and chopped veggies came together in a perfect blend. He has never tasted something so good before. Fukagu smiled as he took notice of Naruto's fondness of the cooking.

"I assume you like the eggs?" Fukagu continued to eat his own food as Naruto nodded.

"Yeah. This is really good. You guys must have amazing chefs." Naruto replied sincerely. His face went from awe to confusion when Fukagu began to laugh.

"Um…"

"Chefs? Non sense. I'm not one for having people take care of my every need."

"But what about that one maid yesterday?"

"Mitsuki? Ah. She is our house keeper, and the only one we have. She enjoys helping Itachi and I around the house. She has been with us for many years. A very loyal worker and friend I might add."

Fukagu continued on eating his meal.

'Maybe this guy isn't as bad as I thought…he seems to be genuinely kind.' As Naruto gulped down the last bit of his omelet he spoke questioningly.

"So did Mitsuki cook this then?" Fukagu shook his head.

"No. Itachi did." Naruto couldn't help the shocked expression on his face. Fukagu chuckled at his expression.

"Any how Naruto, I will be taking care of some things in my study, f you have any questions don't be afraid to see me. Your mother and I have to go over a few plans about the wedding as well. Dinner will be around seven tonight." Fukagu stood from his seat and gave Naruto one last nod and exited the room. Naruto poked at his strawberries.

'Itachi made the eggs? I would have never taken him as one too cook.'

Naruto hastily consumed his strawberries, savoring every taste. Finishing he left his cutlery pilled neatly on his plate just as Fukagu did. He wasn't to sure if he should put his plate away, just in case he did something wrong. So he would have to leave it for someone else. As Naruto walked from the dinning room he came to a halt, he couldn't help but notice a photo of Fukagu and Itachi with two others. He picked up the small silver plated frame and studied the picture closer. '

'Was this Fukagus wife…?' Fukagu stood in front of a large blossoming cherry tree, holding a pale smiling woman. Her deep brown eyes radiated her happiness. A younger Itachi stood next to them a grin playing at his lips. But what made Naruto's heart jump was the shoulder Itachi's hand was placed upon. There stood a young boy maybe seven or eight. His hair a deep raven black with bright onyx orbs. His smile was incomparable to anyone else in the portrait. Did Fukagu have another son? Naruto placed the photograph back down gently in thought. He never did ask before…but where was his late wife? Though he was very curious he felt it might be better to leave the subject alone for a while. As he made his way to the front door he couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness.

Did he and his mother break up a perfectly good family? He hoped not…he would feel too bad if that was the case. As Naruto opened the front doors he was pretty surprised at how warm the air actually was. He guessed he didn't need his sweater. He removed the zip up hoodie from his shoulder and threw it inside his bag. As he stepped out side, the forestry air took over his senses.

Naruto took in a deep breath and looked around himself. Trees and more trees…he didn't have many choices here. Either go to the forest to the left of him…or go to the forest to the right of him. 'Meh, lets go right.'

In truth Naruto didn't completely hate the fact that he was so far out of the city. It was a different pace compared to the busy life in the urban areas. No rushing people, no vehicles to pollute the clean air. Just miles and miles of woodland. For some odd reason the peacefulness and serenity reminded him of his Otosan. Not Orochimaru of course, but his real father Minato. Naruto may have been young, but he could still recall the security he felt when he was in his fathers arms. He could remember looking up into his fathers deep blue eyes and knowing he was completely safe from harms way. Minato meant the world to him. But of course his Father was now only a faint memory. A painful reminiscence. It was just three days after his fifth birthday when he learnt of his fathers death.

Naruto couldn't remember weather or not he cried, though he could recollect the grief and sadness he endured. Every morning waking up to another day without his otosan. Spending all his free time in Minatos office. Naruto would press his fathers coat to his chest everyday, wishing for one more hug. One last embrace from his dearest person. Not only his father but his greatest friend. Naruto yearned for one last day with him. Just like the olden times. Naruto was not exactly clear of how his father died. But what he did know was he was shot during an assignment. Tsunade told him his father was one of the best homicide detectives Konoha ever had. He was said to have put many people behind bars. He almost never failed an operation…from what he was told of course. Naruto smiled when he remembered telling his father he wanted to be a cop just like him. Minato would laugh and tell the younger blonde he would have to work really hard. But he never failed to tell Naruto he would be greater than his own father one day. Naruto would nod and promise, he would become the best detective in the world. But now a days his past goals and dreams were nothing but memoirs to him.

Narutos thoughts were interrupted when he heard the sound of rushing water. How long had he been walking? As he looked behind himself he couldn't see the Uchiha manor any longer.

'Oh well I cant be to far, ill just retract my steps later on.' As he walked on through a rather thick shrub he noticed a flowing stream not to far from him. He smirked as he began forwards. 'Well I found something to drown in.' Of course he was joking but he couldn't help but twitch at the thought of jumping in the water to end his life right then and there.

As he reached the brook he knelt down beside it, placing his hand in its coolness. The current was slow and steady, and the stream looked rather shallow. He decided on a warmer day he would come back down here to cool off. Naruto stood and wiped his wet hand on his jeans and made his way towards the closest tree. He threw his bag down and sat down beside it, his back leaned against the tree. The roughness not affecting him at all.

Naruto smiled softly as he noticed small droplets of rain lightly sprinkling the top of the streams current. The tranquil sound of rain became the soul sound of the forest. The bulky tree branches above him sheltering him from the drizzle. His body shook slightly, beginning to get a bit cold from the light down pour. The blond quickly took his sweater from his bag, slipping the warmth around him not bothering to zip his hoodie up. Naruto sighed and closed his eyes. Paying close attention to every resonance around him. Falling water, a swift but calming current and a light breeze flowing, gently flowing through the trees. It was music to his ears. He had no need for his I pod. The soft soothing sounds lulling him into a state of bliss.

"Otosama…"

"Otosama can I go with you too?!" The young four year old clung to his fathers coat as he stood at the front door. The older man bent down ruffling his sons hair smiling.

"Kit, you know I cant bring you to work with me to day." Minato chuckled as Naruto began to pout."

"But you said I could help Otosama! I don't want to stay with Okasama today!" He turned his back to his Otosama as tears began to swell up in his blue orbs, not willing to show Minato he was sad. Minato gave a small laugh and swiftly brought his son up into his arms as he stood, earning a soft giggle of delight.

"Ah, my dear Kit. There's no need to be sad ne? Otosan wants to bring his dear son with him, but he cant today. I have an assignment to take care of out of town." Naruto turned himself around in his Otosans arms facing him eye to eye. A frown placed upon his features. Minato smiled once again and began whisper to his younger kin. "But this mission is far to easy for someone with your skills my dear kit." At this Naruto's ears perked up, his small eyebrow raised. "That's why when I come back, you will be helping me out with a very important operation!"

"Really?" Naruto's small voice rang with hope and new found cheeriness.

"Hai! Just you and me kit." Naruto beamed, locking his arms around Minato, his Otosan did just the same. Naruto spoke softly in his minute voice.

"Promise?"

"Of course my dearest boy." He began to tickle Naruto's sides, his laughter causing Minato to laugh along with him. After one last hug he put his now content son down and ruffled his head once more. Minato opened the front door and started to walk down the front steps. He stopped mid way looking at his son once again.

"Naruto take care of your okasa today alright?" Naruto nodded waving his hand in goodbye. Minato nodded and Naruto watched his fathers retreating form, oblivious to the fact that this would be the last time he would ever see his Otosan.

"Otosan!." Naruto yelled, he opened his eyes fully expecting to see his fathers retreating form, but his eyes hardened as he realized it was just another dream. Naruto's mind became focused once more as he realized the now harsh down pouring of rain. He flinched as a deep rumbled of thunder crashed in the gloomy sky above.

'How long have I been asleep?' Naruto stood from his spot, not failing to take notice of the soreness of his body. He must have been out for a while. His body was cold, his now completely drenched clothing causing him to shiver. He bent down for his bag, taking out his I pod in order to check the time. He almost fainted as he read the glowing numbers on the front screen. Eight thirty six p.m. 'Shit.' He slept outside in the rain practically all day. He couldn't believe it. He was going to be in trouble, he missed dinner and he never told any one he was leaving the house.

"Dinner will be around seven tonight." Fukagus voice rang through his head. 'Kuso!' Naruto's heart began to beat faster as lighting and deafening thunder filled the his surroundings. Naruto started to run through the tree's, heading back in the same direction he came from earlier that morning. Naruto started to feel a bit uneasy and frustrated as he realized he wasn't getting any where running almost blind in the storm. His breath was shallow as his pace quickened. His fear getting the best of him.

'I'm not lost. I'm not lost. KUSO! Oh kami please say I'm not lost.' Naruto continued to curse as he almost fell from the muddy ground beneath him. His body weakening from his rapid pace of running. Naruto wasn't exactly sure how long he was running, but the storm was only worsening as he made his way further on.

Naruto's mind became less of a clutter as he came into a large clearing, not many trees around him. Naruto came to a stop as he looked down at a large river not too far down the hill. The Uchiha manor was no where in sight, but he felt a weight being lift off his shoulder as he saw a small beach like house down by the river side. He slowly jogged down the slippery grassy hill, heading towards the shelter. His heart pounding harder and harder as he got closer to the housing.

He came to an abrupt halt as he neared the door, gasping for air. His lungs burned from his sprint. He banged his closed fist against the door twice, in hopes someone was home. His high hopes were almost lost, but when he heard the sounds of a lock being opened a wave of relieve washed over him. That is until he was met by the person on the other side.

"Naruto."

Uchiha Itachi spoke almost concerning, his face looked of distress. Before Naruto had the chance to speak the older man grabbed his arm firmly and pulled him inside shutting the door behind them. Naruto slid his back down the door, sitting himself down in order to catch his breath. 'Itachi? What is he doing here…' Naruto looked up as Itachi pulled out a small cell phone from his jacket and swiftly dialed a number.

"Otosama….Hai. I found him." Naruto blinked twice. Itachi was looking for him? 'Dammit, I always find a way to cause a problem.'

"Yes, the power is out here too. There are a few candles here though so there is no need to worry." Naruto looked around the rather small room. There was a small couch In a far corner and one bed. There was a desk to the side of him that had two lit candles on it. The room was rather empty and chilly, but it was a lot warmer than outside.

"He seems to be fine right now but I don't think he's in any situation to talk right now….Hai. Very well then. We will see you tomorrow." Itachi closed the cell phone and placed it down on the desk, also removing his coat. 'Tomorrow? I have to stay here tonight?' As if Itachi read his mind he turned to Naruto, his face back to his calm stature.

"We will be stating in our river side cabin for the night, due to the storm. You really had otosan and Tsunade worried." Naruto's face saddened. He never intended on causing them stress.

"G-gomen…" Naruto sighed. Second day with the Uchiha's and he's already screwed up."

"Where did you go. You never told any one you were leaving." Itachi's voice was stern. 'What's he so angry about. He didn't have to come looking for me!'

"I said I-I was s-s-sorry and its n-not of your b-b-business." Naruto's teeth chattered as he spoke. His wet clothes making his body shake almost violently. Itachi frowned, questions could be asked later, Naruto needed to get out of those clothes before he got any colder.

"Take off your clothes." Naruto's widened a fraction.

"W-wha?!" Itachi rolled his eyes and grabbed Naruto's arm pulling him to his feet.

"You clothes are wet, you have to take them off. Your going to get sick." Itachi perceive as to why the boy wasn't complying with him so he drug Naruto towards the back bed.

'Wait! W-what are you d-doing?" Naruto was interrupted as Itachi handed Naruto a large fleece blanket.

"Cover your self with this, I wont look." Naruto took the blanket and watched Itachi walk towards the desk facing the small window near the door. The rain was worsening from the looks of it. It was completely impossible to see through the window. He could tell it was almost night fall considering the horrid storm clouds in the sky.

"Are you done yet?" Itachi questioned the blond as he continued to stare out the small pane.

"Eh?!..Ah…no…j-just a sec." Naruto made sure the Uchiha wasn't watching him and began to peel his wet clothing from his pale form. His pants were the hardest to remove because of the wet jean material. Naruto knew his boxers were damp but he wasn't going to remove them. That's the last thing he would do. As he rapped the warm cover over his figure, his body gradually stopped shaking from the coldness.

"Alright…I'm done." Naruto watched as Itachi turned, his face flushed as Itachi's gaze was fixated on him, not even blinking. Itachi turned walking over to the couch sitting near the corner side.

"Come over here." Naruto raised an eye brow in question but did as he was told anyhow.

'Quite demanding isn't he…' Naruto slowly padded over to the cream colored couch and sat down opposite from Itachi. Naruto felt Awkwardness and shame build up in his lower stomach. Was he going to get in trouble tomorrow? Most likely…he had to expect it of course. Tsunade was going to murder him. He looked over at Itachi from the corner of his eye. His dark hair was damp, obvious he was outside for a considerable amount of time. His clothing did seem rather dry though…Naruto felt guilty. He supposed Itachi deserved an explanation as to where he was for all the trouble he put him through.

"I…I went for a walk." Itachi's dark eyes met Naruto's, his face void of any emotion.

"You were missing for the whole day." Naruto laughed embarrassedly.

"Ah, well I kind of fell asleep…when I sat down against a tree. I really am sorry." He tore his gaze from the Uchiha's. Looking down at the coffee table in front of him. Itachi nodded. Not really needing to hear any more than what the younger boy said. He could tell it was the truth.

"It's fine. You just had us worried." Naruto looked back at Itachi. Itachi's eyes were once more gazing back at the window. 'He was worried too?…' Naruto took in a deep breath and let out a low yawn. His body was overly exhausted and drained of strength.

"We will both have to sleep right here tonight." Just as Naruto was about to ask about the bed Itachi answered as if he already knew what he was going to say.

"The bed hasn't been cleaned in a while, I wouldn't trust its cleanliness." Naruto nodded. It was probably the best choice compared to an unclean bed. He rather sleep on the couch any ways. Though he was unsure about sleeping along side Itachi. Would he be safe? He glanced back at Itachi. The Uchiha's arms were crossed and his eyes were still focused on the rain outside. Naruto couldn't help but notice just how handsome the man really was. 'Oh kami did I just say he was handsome?! Agh! Bad thoughts he's a guy!'

Even if Itachi was a man, the blond couldn't help but speculate every detail about the man. He could tell Itachi's chest was well toned through the grey short sleeve shirt he wore, and his arms looked strong and powerful. Naruto couldn't stop the thought of him being held in Itachi's arms…he wondered what it would feel like. As he looked up towards Itachi's face Naruto's face flushed a deep crimson. Itachi was aware of Naruto staring at him. 'Kuso!' Naruto quickly looked away, his eyes fixing to look at anything else but the Uchiha.

"Ano…where exactly are we?" Naruto asked in hope of making Itachi forget his gawking.

"This is our manors river side villa, we don't use it that often. Though I come here to study at times."

"Oh…is it very far from the manor?" Itachi nodded,

"It is a fair distance but not too far." Naruto sighed once more, his shame plastered his face. 'If it weren't for me he wouldn't have been stuck in here with me…'

"Gomenesai…again." Itachi looked Naruto over once more before he closed his eyes.

"Hn." Naruto frowned at the mans lack of Conversation. As he continued to watch the man from the corner of his eye. He wanted to ask him a question that has been eating at him inside. He just had to know.

"Itachi, can I ask you a question?" Itachi slowly nodded his head. Naruto took a quick breath and began speaking again.

"Where is your Okasa?" Naruto felt like bashing his head against the wall when he saw a familiar emotion flash in Itachi's eyes. 'Kuso…I always ask stupid questions. Baka!' "Never mind…It was rude of me to ask something so personal, you do-"

"She passed away four years ago." Naruto closed his mouth. Guilt made its way to his features. He shouldn't of asked. What a stupid thing to say. He always let his curiosity get the better of him…he didn't even feel better knowing the truth. 'So that woman was his mother then.'

"Which woman?" Itachi now gazed deeply at Naruto, his hypnotic eyes slightly narrowed. Naruto swallowed the lump in his throat. 'Kuso I said that out loud!'

"Um…I saw a picture, in the dinning room earlier this morning…I kind of thought she was…um, your Okasama." Naruto started to squirm under Itachi's unmoving stare. He felt more comfort as Itachi looked off into a distance.

"Yes. That was my okasa." Naruto smiled sorrowfully. He didn't mean to bring up disheartening memories for him.

"…Oh. Sorry." They both shared each others silence. Both not willing to say anything…both not knowing what to say. 'So his mother passed away…who was that boy though.' Naruto looked over to Itachi. The man seemed so emotionless, his face stoic as ever. But Naruto knew better, Itachi wasn't the only one who seemed to void his emotions.

"My brother." Naruto blinked in confusion. He was absolutely sure he didn't say anything out lout. Then he realized what Itachi was saying. He was referring to the other boy in the photo. Naruto nodded. Itachi could tell Naruto understood what he was saying.

"It was a car crash. My father and I were the only ones who survived." Naruto had no clue how the man was able to hold back his sorrow so well. Just knowing what happened to the mans family made Naruto want to cry…He understood the pain of loosing someone you love. The blond figured he there was no need to say anything more. He comprehended the situation perfectly. As Naruto finished a rather long yawn, he decided to say one last thing.

"Gomen…And thank you for finding me…"

"Hn. You should get some sleep."

"Uh…Hai." Naruto nodded and shifted his body over to the side, his back facing Itachi. As his mind began to relax its self he could feel himself begin to drift in and out of consciousness. He recalled the dream he had earlier that day…his otosan. He hasn't dreamt of him in a long time. His heart dismayed as memories of Minato came flooding back.

"Otosan…" Naruto's eyes shut, not fully knowing he spoke out loud. The last thing he felt was his head laying down against something warm and soft. His mind finally letting him take refugee in his dreams. A pair of onyx eyes softened as they watched over the young resting form of Naruto. For him, it was going to be a long night.

A/N: So there you go…not my favorite chapter but its coming along so far. I have chapter 3 and 4 finished. There currently being touched up. Any who feel free to review! Ja ne!