Madara slammed the kitchen door as hard as he could. He was so mad right now. How dare the Senju talk like that about his clan? How rude! He really wanted to go back into their and rip off all their faces but he knew he certainly couldn't but that fact just made him more angry and upset. Madara threw the food tray into the large silver sink before turning and leaning on the granite counter. He inhaled and exhaled slowly, trying to calm himself down. He didnt want to be punished for showing anger towards the Senju, it was forbidden.

"Hey you!" A voice yelled. Madara jumped at the angry voice and quickly stood tall and straight, looking up. In the Kitchen's orifice stood a terribly angry Senju guard.

"Yes Senju-sama" Madara replied politely to avoid trouble.

"You idiot! You aren't allowed to be slacking off" he said loudly.

Madara shook his head. "No Sir, i'm afraid your wrong" Madara stated calmly.

"What was that?" he growled.

"I just finished in here, all my kitchen duties are over. I was just about to leave." The raven explained, showing no fear towards the guard, who had every right to do whatever he pleased to the younger.

"How dare you talk back to me" He snapped. The tall man moved towards Madara quickly, making a grab for the Uchiha's hair. Madara had saw it coming but he knew it would be a bad move for him to dodge the Senju so he just stood there and took it. The Senju guard roughly took Madara's spiky hair into his bulky fist, almost ripping the hair from its roots. He tugged hard, forcing the Uchiha to look at him dead in the face.

"You cannot talk to me back, i am your master and you are the pathetic slave. Be grateful your allowed to even be allowed to live in this village. Know your place Uchiha" he spat angrily.

Madara could feel those words smacking him in the face, as he was forced to breath in the guards terrible bad breath.

Madara gritted his teeth but his face remained emotionless as possible. The was a moment of silence to the older man spoke again.

"Apologise to me now, beg me to spare your life"he ordered still holding Madara's hair tightly in his fists.

"But sir, what have i done wrong" Madara retorted, still showing the other man no fear or anger which obviously maddened the Senju.

"You little piece of shit!" he yelled throwing Madara into the bench. Madara gasped aloud as he hit his back hard into the counter stone top. The Taller man bolted forward quickly, clenching his fist and smashing it into Madara's jaw. The Uchiha let out a cry, grabbing for his bloody mouth. The older man was just about to attack again when there was an interruption at the door.

"Stop it now!"

Both of the two turned to identify the who had intruded. The guard was about to snap at the prson when he noticed who it was.

"Hashirama-san?" he gasped. Madara lifted a thin dark eyebrow.

"Stop hurting that boy" he ordered sternly. The other Senju man blinked before moving away from the Uchiha.

"Oh, right away sir"

Madara fell to the floor as the guard turning to the tanned male.

"I didnt expect to see you here at kyanpu at such a young age. But since i saw you last, you have grown considerably" He tried but Hashirama just waved his hand dismissingly. The other Senju nodded wordlessly before taking the order and leaving the kitchen.. Hashirama waited till he could feel the other Senju's presence no more and then he had walked up to the injured teenager.

"Are you ok?" The older Senju asked with concern in his voice. He held out his hand to help the other boy to his feet. Madara still held his stinging jaw but took the offer. Hashirama asked again

"Are you ok?"

"I'm fine thank you Senju" he replied wearily

"That's good, by the way my name is Hashirama, i am the eldest son of the great elder Senju" he introduced. "What's your name?" he asked politely.

Madara raised an eyebrow suspiciously. "Uchiha Madara..." the raven replied lightly.

"Well then, its very nice to meet you Madara"

"Ditto..."

Hashirama smiled. He liked this boy, he seemed very mature, polite, shy and timid. Madara's face frowned slightly at how formally dressed this Senju was, yeah he was the next head of the clan but wow...

Hashirama felt bad as he could tell what the other man was thinking, It was bad that he had to wear worn out clothes and didnt get to wear anything truly comfortable or warming for him. He knew next time he'd see Madara he would try to dress more casually.

Hashirama seemed very nice to Madara but that didn't change the fact that he was a Senju, Madara could never trust a Senju.

"Madara, if ya want i could get you some fresh, clean clothes" Hashirama offered smiling sweetly.

Madara blinked. He would of loved to agree to the offer but he did have his doubts. Maybe Hashirama was just trying to trick him into saying yes, then beat him for it. Its not like it hasn't happened before with other guards. Even though Hashirama wasn't a guard...

"I'll be alright, thank you anyway" Madara said , forcing a smile upon his features.

"Really?" Hashirama questioned. He ki nda guessed Madara would refuse because he knew it would be hard to trust someone after himself had been hurt many times.

Madara nodded in response.

"Alright then that's fine"

Madara himself was about to talk when he had heard a familiar sound growling from his empty stomach.

Hashirama laughed loudly as Madra's face blushed a bright red.

"I take it your hungry"

"No! Don't worry about it Hashirama-sama, im ok, anyway i have to leave soon so-"

"Oh well, why not take something with you, like a snack"

Hashirama walked over to the large bench, scanning it before grabbing something from it and turning to face the short teen who obviously looked confused.

Madara looked at Hashirama then down at his hand. He was holding a pastry bread.

"Please take it Madara-chan" Hashirama asked putting the bread into Madara's hand, who took it hesitantly.

"...Thank you very much Hashirama"

Hashirama nodded, smiling happily to himself. He was proud at how well this went. It was silent for a moment, not awkward but silent. Madara then walked to the door, heading out.

"Have a good afternoon" Madara said as he walked

"You too Madara, see you soon"

It was pretty difficult for Madara to walk back to his shared home. If a guard caught him walking home with food, he could just be accused of stealing and surely killed for it. That's something Hashirama didn't understand. He slid past the worn out doors of his home and headed to the bedroom. After reaching his destination, he knelt down onto the wooden floor. In the room they're were a few other Uchiha, that weren't not family related. The were just picked randomly and shoed in a house with. The Senju didn't care if how crowded a room got.

They would just push the Uchiha's to live in such an environment. Madara didn't care though, he loved all of the Uchiha members anyway, he really would do anything to save them from this.

Madara moved the dirty carpet along the floor, that was hiding a trap door underneath. He skilfully stuck his fingers in the holes of the door, and then pulling it upwards.

Inside was a smaller room that was hidden underneath the building.

"Izuna, its me" Madara called out

Nothing moved inside the room but suddenly a small boy jumped from the bottom room to Madara.

"Madara! I've missed you!" Izuna squealed.

The other Uchihas in the room smiled to the two brother's heartwarming scene. Madara Hugged Izuna tightly. The two boys looked at lot like each other but the only differences were that Izuna tied his hair back and Madara was a tiny bit taller than him even though he was a couple years older than Izuna. Yeah, Izuna was only 14 and he had to go through this every day.

"Izuna, i got you something yummy toady" Madara exclaimed happily. Izuna looked at Madara as he pulled out something from his clothes.

Madara handed his younger brother the pastry Hashirama had given him earlier.

"Aww, thank you bog brother!"Izuna said gratefully.

"Anything for you Izuna" Madara . He had saved his brother from the Kyanpu

Madara had been hiding Izuna from the Kyanpu for a few months now. The guards just guessed Izuna had died since he had been missing for awhile now, but he was actually hiding secretly. Madara would bring Izuna food every day. He had made this plan awhile ago to save his little brother from the hard labour, the Senju's forced them through. Before Izuna went into hiding, he was almost dying from exhaustion and starvation. This plan kept Izuna safe from the guards abuse as well, and to make sure he could keep his younger brother alive. Madara wouldn't know what he would do without Izuna. Almost all the Uchiha knew that Izuna was still alive and that all of them were super supportive for the two brothers. None of them would sell out the adorable Uchiha brothers. Also Madara's roommates would give Madara their lunches sometimes because he would starve himself, giving Izuna his meals all the time.

Madara was a strong boy. He did struggle with all the work and sneaking around to get extras food to feed himself and Izuna but he had been going quiet well.

Madara was an amazing brother and obviously would do anything for his precious baby brother.

Izuna took a large bite out of the delectable. "This is very yummy, brother. You must be hungry too? Do you want some?" Izuna held out the bread to his nii-san

"Haha, don't worry about me Izuna, i've already eaten" Madara lied. He hadn't eaten for some time now

"Are you sure?" Izuna asked, concerned. He was unsure if Madara was telling the truth.

"Yes otouto, i'm fine" Madara reassured, smiling.

Jezz, took me awhile to write this but ah well, done finally! I hope i explained things well enough.

But things will get more interesting and thrilling so keep reading a review! :3