Life of a Demon

Hello peoplez! Welcome back today I'm in a typin' FEVER!! So this chapter was done in about...1 hour! Wow I'm getting faster!

Hey the poll is still open. I really need to know what pairings you would like. Right now, the only real permanent pairing I am planning soon is KakaIru, but that won't happen for a good long while. Probably longer that 7 chapters though. I plan to make a lot of words for the story, and I hope I won't get too distracted, so I can finish this part soon for all of my readers.

Disclaimer: No one owns Naruto. I'm no exception. :( To bad. But I do own this story's plot! Kishimoto-sama is very lucky. But he would also faint if he saw his anime turned into yaoi stories! 'o'(Naruto 3)

Well lets begin the story's chapter 4 now! R&R! Yosh! Start!


Life of a Demon

Oh man I'm in some deep shit.

I figure that Orochimaru would find out I failed my mission soon, so I disided that things couldn't get any worse. So I opened my eyes to see not only 2, but 5 faces. One person just seemed to click in my head. The gray, and balding hair, the wrinkles, and most of all, the funny triangle hat that was and still is red. "Jiji-sama!" I gasped as the memories of him came flooding back. "Naruto?!" Sarutobi shouted as the whole room was filled with gasps that the great Sandaime Hokage let a mere child (me) call him the name not even the great frog saninJiraya could get away with!

"Oh my…Naruto, you're finally back!" Sarutobi hugged me as he cried. Maybe…maybe I would be safe here with oji-sama, instead of Orochimaru. I smiled at the old man. "I've been away a long time, eh oyaji?" I smirk at him. Apparently he saw me because he ruffled my hair playfully like he would a 5 year old. I pouted as he did that. It was good to feel like a kid again. Then I remembered something. Something about his brother… um Sasuke! Yeah his brother that he used the Tsukuyomi on other than me was named Sasuke.

"Oji-sama, is there anyone here by the name of Sasuke Uchi…ha?" I said pausing as I saw oyaji look down sadly. "What happened to him?" I ask desperately as I got more worried. "He's in intensive care. Like you now. His brother, the one you were fighting, got trapped in the Tsukuyomi. He just hadn't woken up until you came." I could feel the depression ebb up in the room, so I decided to say something I would have before.

"May I see him?" One of the people in my room looked at me skeptically, but once Sarutobi gave them a nod, one person with a gray mask, and semi spiky hair escorted me. His leaf headband was tied around his left eye, and the only part of his face that was visible was his right eye.

"Here you are Uchiha Sasuke's room. Be aware that he just woke up today and he may still be a little traumatized." The masked man said. I just nodded as I reached for the handle, and the man just stood near the door as a guard.

Sasuke POV

I just woke up a while ago from that jutsu Itachi used on me. My head still hurts, and my heart aches. All of my family except my brother was dead, and my brother was the one to kill them all. No matter who they were. He killed babies, children, teens, even adults, and he put me through the mind breaking process of having to relive it all. I just wish I was dead.

A few hours have passed and some people had left me get well cards. One was the Sandaime, and his ANBU body guard. 'If I recall it correctly, his name was Hatake Kakashi. He was a weird person, and he had only one-' A knock on the door interrupted my thoughts. "Come in!" I shouted, a little scared if it was Itachi come to finish the job on me. But to my surprise a boy I never saw before came in the door. "Hello. I hope you are okay. I hope that Itachi never actually did the same thing to you as he did to me. By the way, I'm Naruto Uzumaki!" Naruto said blushing at first, and then smiling. He's another strange one. But my eyes widened as I recalled him saying something about hoping Itachi didn't do to me what he did to him. "What…what did he do to you?" I ask hesitantly. Naruto fidgeted, and looked nervous. "Are you-" Naruto cut me off as he spoke. "He used this genjutsu called Tsukuyomi on me, and for 72 hours I was…" He stopped there. I wanted, no needed to know what Itachi did to him, so I asked again. "What did he do to you?" He looked up, and I cursed myself as I saw tears streaming down his tanned face and scarred whisker like marks became wet. "He tortured me. He stabbed me with swords and needles with stuff in it, and he made me relive the pain differently each time. F- for 72 hours." I gave him my sympathy. "I had to watch my family and clan's death for 72 hours." We looked at each other and I knew we had a special bond. One that would last a lifetime.


Sama: Suffix, giving great respect as a master or lord, sometimes just used to show great respect.

Oji: Grandpa/Uncle

Oyaji: Old man


Thanks for reading people! I will get chapter 5 out ASAP! But remember to reveiw! It might give me ideas for the story, but don't worry I shall try not to wait very long, and I shall try my best to comply to all of our typical yaoi lover needs. Oh and sorry for all the Naruto-torture, but it is all in my imaginary plot. ;P By the way, sorry for not updating as soon as I got my stories written, but the internet kept on going all weird! ; So any way sorry!

Slight Spoiler: I'll use the scene where Sasuke and Naruto kiss at the academy in the fiction. A gift to all those yaoi readers. Thank you again. See ya soon!!