Sorry to Disappoint~ Chapter 2

Authors Note~ Sorry to not have updated in a long time! I've been really sick this past week and with school getting out I haven't able to do much (lots of work). I decided to update today and say that I do intend on completing this. Also I've been having a nasty case of writers block, I appreciate the review I got (I didn't think to get any)! So last thing before I start the chapter is thank you TinChosSnS for reviewing, and also thanks to everyone who has followed and added this to fav!

Edit 1~ I forgot to put waring and disclaimer

Warning~ Yaoi, BOYxBOY, don't like then don't read

Disclaimer~ I don't own Naruto (but I will one day after I take over the world I will change the ending of it to be yaoi)


Kakashi looked up to see Sasuke just standing there and said, "Mr. Uchiha would you care to take a seat?"

Sasuke looked at Kakashi and said, "Would you care to make this baka move, Mr. Hatake?" He spoke with an air of annoyance towards the teacher and all Kakashi did was sigh in exasperation.

"Sasuke just take a seat so we can all move along with our lives," Kakashi continued after starting to write on the board, "and who is it thins time who took Mr. Uchiha's self-proclaimed seat?"

I raised my hand and spoke up, "That would be me Kakashi." So far all my day had been was bickering and annoying classes, and truthfully I was hoping for this day to just move along.

Kakashi looked up to me and spoke, "Looks like we have gained a new student. Would you care to introduce yourself to the clas-" Kakashi was distracted by Sasuke still standing up. "Sasuke take a seat or get detention," Sasuke's annoyance was obvious, but he did as he was told.

I got up and moved to the front of the classroom and introduced myself, "I'm Naruto Uzumaki, it's nice to meet you." I could tell no one in the class really cared. Well except for Gaara and Sasuke, who was glaring at me as I spoke.

"Since we finally got that out of the way let's start class!" Kakashi spoke with false enthusiasm and continued to teach. I zoned out the whole while and just waited for the bell to ring.

-Time Skip-

After the bell rung, Sasuke left class quickly and as for why I discovered almost instantly. The moment he left class a crowd of girls came up to the door and said, "Is Sasuke-kun here?" At first glance they look innocent enough, but on second you could see the intentions behind the act wasn't so… sweet.

Even though I disliked the teme, I didn't hate him enough to sick the pack of wild girls (and some fan boys) on him so I spoke up and said, "I think he went that way." I pointed to the opposite direction and hoped they believed me.

A second later I heard a voice behind me, "Why did you do that?" It was Gaara coming up behind me with a questioning look as to why I would help the asshole, who I verbally fought earlier.

"I may dislike the guy, but I wouldn't wish that upon him, " as I said this I could see that Gaara understood what I meant.

"Fans," Gaara said after a while, "can be nice, but wild fans are a hell all to themselves." I decided that Gaara was bearable and so I liked him. As for that Kiba guy, that was to be decided.

-Time Skip- (I don't feel like writing every class)

Most of the day was uneventful except the occasional run in with Sasuke. Ibara must have known I wouldn't get along with him or something. I still have a hunch that she can see through you with that thorny glare. Turns out I have quite a few classes with Kiba and his group. Sadly, I also have some with Sasuke's main fan girls. Most of the classes I just zoned out, and decided to just wing my homework.

When bachan finally pulled up she said, "Naruto how was the first day?"

I pulled open the car door and sat down. "Fine," I responded. The car ride passed in a blur after that and I got out of the car and went straight to my room. A release is exactly what I need right now, nothing huge just… a small cut. I checked under my mattress and found what I was looking for. A sharp new razor was in my hand and I checked to make sure my door was locked before I proceeded. No tears fell as I neatly tore the blade across my skin, I was far to experienced for that.

It all started when I was brought to my first orphanage. There was an abusive worker and she had it out for me. At first it was verbal, but it escalated as time went on. I never truly understood what was happening, and soon grew accustomed to the feeling of pain. After the worker was caught I was immediately transferred, they tried to explain that the worker was abusing me and pain wasn't good. The need for pain brought me to steal a razor one night and tear it across my skin. I understood they would try to stop me, so it became my secret.

A few years later Tsunadae received word of her friend's death that had happened years ago. Tsunadae remembered the child her friend had had and began to search for me. After hearing what had happened at my first orphanage Tsunadae quickly adopted. The need for pain followed me, but I couldn't help to feel guilty at first. I was afraid she would find out, but when I realized she was a nurse and I could sneak the stuff needed to cover my wounds I calmed down. I could get away with cutting, and I could keep my release.


Authors Note- I will be continuing, but it will be a while until the next update. I plan to update a lot more in the summer. Please R&R