A/N: Laziness is a horrible thing. I will keep trying to update my stories guys, sorry if I can't do it fast enough for you guys.
Chapter 2 - Emotionless
As Iruka was still in his thoughts, Naruto was getting annoyed. Sasuke was still standing and glaring at him and now the entire class was staring at both of them. 'Maybe I did push it a little to far. Hmm... I guess I could just say no. Nah, that will only make them bug me more. Ah well, sorry Sasuke.' the blonde in training thought.
'Why don't we just kill him? Everyone will leave you alone then.' something inside Naruto's head evilly chuckled. 'Besides, If he ever shows me those Sharingan eyes. I will take over you and rip them out mys...'
'Will you just shut it already. Stop living in the past...' Naruto interrupted.
'You're one to talk...' replied the voice.
"Okay class, put down your pencils, we'll be learning Taijutsu in real combat. Courtesy of Sasuke Uchiha." Almost everyone in the class was happy, except the one boy who thought it was a pain that he would have to get out of his seat.
Naruto looked at Iruka then back at Sasuke and mentally sweat dropped. 'How long has he been staring at me?'
'Maybe he's gay... Look boy, now's your chance. Since you're obviously not interested in girls maybe you can be with the Uch...' Naruto ended the conversation link he had with his 'Neighbor'.
As the class started exiting the room, Naruto was still sitting in his seat. As usual he wanted to be the last one out of the room, for reasons unknown to anyone... including himself. Sasuke finally stopped staring at him and exited the room. Iruka was standing in the doorway as Naruto got out of his seat and walked by.
"Looks like it's unavoidable this time?" Iruka said, trying to lighten the mood. As usual, his attempts to talk to the blonde haired ninja failed miserably.
Hands stuffed in his pocket and his gaze glued to the floor. Naruto didn't notice a pink haired girl standing in the middle of the hallway until he was about two feet in front of him. He turned his gaze up a bit, "Hi, I'm Sakura." she said cheerfully. Naruto didn't respond, instead he just walked by her. "Well it's normal to say your name after someone introduces them self to you." he heard her say a little bit angrier this time.
"Maybe, it's the same name the guy next to you shouted in class 5 minutes ago." the whiskered face boy responded.
"Why are you so wei..." she began to say.
"Save the questions for another time, I've got a spar to go to. If you want, you can enjoy the show." he said, not turning back once but waving his hand. She frowned at this, and grudgingly followed him outside. 'What an attitude...' Sakura thought as she looked at the back of her classmate.
'CHA! WHO CARES! HE'S HOT!' inner Sakura yelled, causing Sakura to face fault.
Once Naruto arrived on the field, he saw Sasuke talking to the entire class. 'Well, better them than me.' Naruto thought happily.
"So Naruto." a voice said behind Naruto, almost causing him to jump out of his skin, but he managed to keep his cool.
"What Iruka-sensei?"
"Are you going to spar with him? I mean you don't have to. Although I am pretty curious as to how you will fair with the rookie of the year." Iruka said, and he noticed Naruto change his posture a bit.
"Look. I really don't care who or how good he is. He's still no match for me. If that idiot wants to learn that by getting beaten in front of these losers, so be it." the blue eyed boy said rather coldly.
Iruka didn't really like his reply but he decided that Naruto wouldn't really hurt any one. "Okay class, gather around." he announced as the pre-genin made a decent sized circle around him and Naruto. "Today's lesson will continue with Taijutsu. We have appear to have two volunteers that are willing to show us their styles. Sasuke, will you please step forward?" Sasuke stepped up, a few feet from Naruto, a smirk plastered on his face.
'Yeah, your toast kid...' Naruto thought to himself.
"Okay Naruto, Sasuke, shake hands and when you're both ready, you can begin." Iruka said as he stepped back to give them some room.
Sasuke offered out his hand, that annoying smirk still on his face. Naruto gave a look to Iruka saying 'You've got to be kidding.' but he reluctantly shook his hand.
Right when Naruto let go of Sasuke's hand, he felt his Chakra spike. Sasuke threw a strong punch straight at Naruto's face, which he effortlessly dodged by tilting his head. Sasuke growled but ducked down and tried to sweep Naruto's legs, but Naruto simply jumped back. As Sasuke stood back up, he readied himself in a stance, while Naruto... well he just put his hands back in his pockets. A large vein made itself present on Sasuke's head as he just decided to rush Naruto. Punch after Punch he tried but none hit. It was as if Naruto knew his every move. And to make it worse he had the same emotionless expression on his face. He didn't even take his hands out of his pockets.
'What the hell is going on? I can't land a single blow!' thought Sasuke as he swung once again at Naruto's face which missed. "What the hell! Fight back! What do you thin..." said Sasuke but immediately had the wind knocked out of him. He grabbed his stomach, not quite falling to his feet, but sure as hell feeling like it. Naruto still stood in the same position with his knee slightly in the air. He lowered it to the ground and nothing but silence followed. Whenever Sasuke sparred with someone, no one would land a single blow on him. He was always the best. No one could beat the Uchiha? Right? These were the thoughts that were on every student's mind.
"Ahem..." Iruka cleared his throat to clear the tension on the field. "It seems Naruto landed the first blow, so we'll end this fight here. Unless you two want to keep going?"
Even though he felt like his knees were going to give out from that knee to the gut Sasuke still wanted to fight, "I can keep going." he said breathing quite hard.
"Well I'm done..." Naruto replied as he walked out of the center of the field.
"Wait! Why won't you continue fighting? This isn't over yet. You still didn't beat me with just one hit." Sasuke called out.
Stopping but not turning back Naruto replied, "I started getting bored after you threw your first punch. Besides, I prefer to fight using all of my jutsu."
Sasuke couldn't argue with that. He too wanted to use his jutsu when he was trying to land a blow on Naruto.
Everyone in the class was now wondering, who is this guy? Sakura had her doubts though. Sasuke Uchiha was the best fighter in class, she was sure of it. But then this kid comes in and beats him? How is that possible? He's been at the academy only one year. As the rest of the class started talking amongst themselves, she decided to go get some answers as she approached Naruto with his eyes closed leaning against a tree.
"Okay, who are you really?" the pink haired girl asked seriously.
Naruto slowly opened his eyes and was slightly annoyed that his classmate was starting to ask questions again. "I told you, the same name that Sasuke said in class. Jeeze, even Iruka said it." Even after all of that she remained quiet with the same serious look on her face. Naruto sighed, "Naruto Uzumaki..." he said.
"So we're getting somewhere with you." Sakura smiled. Who wouldn't, no one could get Naruto to answer their questions besides Sasuke. Naruto, trying his best to ignore the jade eyed girl in front of him, slumped to the ground to sit. Sakura decided to sit directly in front of him of course. Naruto let out a low growl of annoyance. "Soooo, are you from this village?" Sakura asked.
"I don't know." he responded.
"How do you not know?" she asked with a small giggle.
"I don't have any parents." he said, trying his best to remain emotionless but stumbled a bit on his words.
Sakura caught this and her eyes softened. "What do you mean? What happened to them? I mean you had to come fro..."
"Listen I don't want to talk about it. Why the hell would you care anyway?" Naruto let some of his anger out.
"Because you sound like you're hurting..." she said with compassion.
Naruto's eyes went a bit wide at this. He sighed, "Alright, the most I can remember was being given an apartment to stay in when I was eight years old. I grew up inside of a foster home so I don't know what happened when I was born. No one ever told me..." he explained as his voice got a bit lower at the end.
"I'm sorry that happened to you..." she said as she attempted to put her hand on his shoulder. That was a mistake. He brushed off her hand and glared at her. The last thing Naruto Uzumaki wanted was someone feeling sorry for him. He didn't want to be known as the kid that had a rough life so people look down on him and pity him.
"I don't need your apology. Now if you would please stop with the questions." he said, trying to be polite with the girl.
"My parents told me to stay away from you." Sakura said bluntly.
"I don't care what your parents said..." Naruto responded.
"Why would they say that about you? Have you done anything else? I remember Ino's mom also said you were a monster." she kept speaking.
"Alright, believe them I really don't care."
"But why would she call you a monster?" she pressed.
'Because I'm in here you stupid pink haired bi...' shouted something in Naruto's mind but he stopped it and decided to play dumb with the girl.
"I Don't Know. Okay? Now why don't you join your friends?" he offered.
"Why don't you come introduce and talk to them to?" she offered back.
Naruto sighed and closed his eyes. If he couldn't keep her away by talking then he will just ignore her. After all, she couldn't be persistent enough to stay with him while he napped... or could she?
A/N: Sorry guys i'm a bit tired right now. Here's basically a summary of what happened. Sakura is interested in Naruto and is willing to go great lengths just to get him to talk. After all every girl seems attracted to him in one way or another. Sasuke is not, I repeat, not on Naruto's level. Even with jutsu he cannot beat "My" Naruto. Ino has yet to be introduced to this fanfic but she will be either a sub character or a main character along with Naruto, Sakura and Sasuke. Hope you guys enjoy and there will be more chapters to come.
