A/N: MUAHAHAHAH! Two chappies in one day!! I am so good! Lol jk, I'm still a beginner. So, g2 ur microwave, put in some popcorn, come back, sit down, AND READ MY STORY! Lol tt4n

Recap: I felt a sudden movement beside me, and turned my head.

"You know what I told you about getting in my way." Itachi whispered.

My eyes widened as I remembered the pain that not even hypnotism could erase. I quickly got on my feet and ran for the door, tripping and falling on the way.

I saw the door and my eyes glittered with hope. However, it was only temporary, seeing that Itachi was blocking the exit. I skidded to a halt and stood there, panting.

"Tsk, tsk, did you think you could escape me, Amrante?" Itachi sneered. I shivered and took a step backward.

He took a step forward.

I took a step away.

This continued until I finally fell backwards, onto my bed with its ugly starched white sheets. Itachi immediately grabbed the front of my shirt and pulled me up.

I gasped for air, tearing at his hands, trying to break free. "No..." I rasped fiercely, "I'm not... going to... let you... do it..."

He slammed me against the wall, and for a second everything blanked out. Pain, sight, smell, touch, all of it. Sadly, I gained conciousness a second later.

I watched in terror as Itachi raised his free hand, clenched it tightly, and rammed it into my stomach. Blood flew from my mouth and into the air, all in slow motion.

I coughed, my throat stung and my vision was blurry with tears.

Itachi scowled as my blood flew onto his face.

"You- damned- wretched- idiotic- ungrateful- girl!" He roared, punching me repeatedly, as even more blood flew onto his face. Tears coursed down my cheeks, making it seem impossible for me to see at all.

I slipped down onto the floor, and lay there, hunched up and sobbing. Strong arms slipped under my arms and legs and moved me to my bed. I continued to cry, "I h-hate you It-itachi!" I wailed loudly.

I heard the bed creak as Itachi got up, and then came the squeaking of the floor boards. The door, usually silent, squealed as he shut it behind him.

It was as if all the inanimate objects in my room hated him for what he had done to me.

Inanimate or not, everyone hates him. I thought grimly.

A/N: Yipee! I think I did betr this time, mainly cuz I did a rough draft of this one in my head -/.\-I'm happy, I don't have many reviewers, and yet I'm happy!...I'm so stupid, I shoulda said I'd do more chaps when I got more revies -.-' but w/e, it's not like it woulda stopped me from publishing then in an hour. Lol, and Jessica, thanks so much for being a gr8 friend skewl and on IM, u always encouraged me :) Thanks for reading!

-May