Chapter 4
I put in HashiMada yaoi so you have been warned. I was so tempted to cut it out but I decided to just write it :p
There is half a rape scene so yeah, if you don't like it, skip the chapter.
My dad turned the computer off on me yesterday when I was typing this down so that's why I didn't upload it yesterday so I'm putting two up today. Luckily my nice mother turned to computer on for me today so I could put these up. Yay for nice mums!
Hashirama had counted up to 5 days. It became more unbearable which each day, no each passing minute. The Senju just about had it, he had to do something. He had a plan ready as he clutched the small sticky note he had created just a few minutes ago. Quickly moving out, he raced to the isle of the 3rd highest floor which happened to belong to Madara. As soon as he saw his lover's door, he hurriedly ran to it. Looking for the old man quickly, he saw he was nowhere in sight. Knocking loudly on the door, he bent down sliding the folded note underneath the suite door.
"Hey!" yelled a crackly voice from afar. Hashirama turned and saw the old man appearing from behind the corner. Hashirama got up and sprinted off in the opposite direction, having the old man follow behind him slowly. He had tried to chase him down but the younger was way too fast for him to keep up.
…
Madara's head shot up from his pillow as he lied on his bed. He just heard a clumsy knock and then a minute of silence. Madara quickly jumped of the large bed and walked to the door notherless. As he reached the door a small, pink note skid across the floor into his suite. Before he had a chance to pick it up, he heard Watari's voice shout from the other side of the door. He stepped back at bit worried, listening to the sound of scampering feet on the other side. He stood still, waiting for a moment before taking it as a clear. Quickly bending down, he picked up the small note and ran to his bed, jumping onto it. The Uchiha knew it was from Hashirama, no doubt. He opened it and read it.
'Madara, I don't know what's going on. Are you ok? Tonight come to where we first met at 9.00pm. If you can. 3 you'
Re-reading the note, Madara got up in panic. How can he meet Hashirama when he was locked in this stupid room? He glanced at his red-wooden grandfather clock and it a shocking time. 8:30pm! The raven undressed quickly, running to his dresser and throwing on the new clothes he was forbidden to wear. He wore a long sweater with white stockings. Throwing a pair of lace less slip-ons, he walked to his door. Madara tried opening the locked door with all failed attempts. Crying in frustration and kicking it angrily, he backed away from it. He felt himself giving up as he turned to face his bed. There was his escape. The large, glass window. He ran to it, sliding the glass open. Hesitantly, the raven poked his head out, looking at the drop. It was a beautifully deadly view. Shaking his sweaty hands as the nervous tension grew.
"Ok, lets do this"
The boy climbed out the window holding onto the small ledge of the window's frame. Madara looked up; just a few bits away were the balcony's reach. Making that his target, the boy climbed grabbing everything and anything possible to hoist him higher. Madara gulped, taking a quickly look below him. There he couldn't see the bottom. It was a long fall. The wind did not help in any way. It took him all his effort but he managed to climb over the ledge, falling to the balconies floor. The boy gave a joyce of relief. It was one of the times you could kiss the floor, though he chooses not to. Remembering where their first meeting was he took off to the inside of the hotel towards his newfound destination .
… Hashirama sighed, resting on the railings It was 10.00, about an hour had passed and still no sign of his new lover. He was almost sure that Madara wasn't coming but he felt the need to stay and wait. Closing his eyes sadly. After a minute or two of resting he opened his eyes at the sound of footsteps. There was a shadowy figure running to him. That was all he needed and instantly he knew it was the Uchiha. First reaction came to him as he ran for Madara.
"Hashirama!" Madara cried. The two ran towards each other. The taller opened his arms, catching the Uchiha desperately.
"Oh my god! Where have you been? I missed you so much" Hashirama said, holding the Uchiha tightly.
"Please! I'm leaving with you. As soon as possible!"
Hashirama held the youngers face.
"Really" he asked in astonishment.
Madara nodded quickly. Hashirama smiled happily and kissed his Uchiha. Hashirama pulled back to stare lovingly at his love. He finally got to have what he wished for so badly.
"Let's go somewhere" Madara said, smirking mischievously.
Hashirama nodded and let the smaller guide him inside the hotel. Madara took Hashirama to the extra suite that was meant for himself and Neji. The Uchiha opened it and pulled Hashirama inside. He boy gave Hashirama tim to marvel at the beautiful room. He himself walked to his dressing table and picked up a certain piece of jewellery. He walked to the tall tanned man and handed it to him.
"Wow! This is-"
"Diamond. Heart of the sea. I want you to draw me wearing this" Madara said. Hashirama nodded, observing the piece of fine jewellery. Madara smiled at the unknowing Hashirama. "Only this" he finished off. Hashirama's head snapped to the side in shock.
Madara left the room to get changed while Hashirama set up his sketch station. He sat down in front of an expensive lounge. Madara returned not long after wearing only a silky red robe. The Uchiha walked to Hashirama smirking.
"My artists always draw me looking like a porcelain doll" Madara said, he handed the other a small penny. "I want it perfect and I expect to get what I want Mr. Artist!"
Hashirama laughed at the boy. The Uchiha took a step back a let the robe fall to the floor. The Senju couldn't hide the blush that flushed his cheeks.
"Just lie on the bed- couch!" Hashirama stuttered.
Madara laid down, arm resting above his head holding onto the cushion while the other slightly touched his face.
"Perfect, now just lie there still and look at me" Hashirama said, beginning to sketch. Madara nodded and did his best to not move. Hashirama looked from Madara to his sketchbook multiple times. The small Uchiha couldn't help but giggle.
"Why so serious" he pouted. Hashirama smiled.
"Relax your face"
"Ok, sorry" Madara said taking a deep breath and relaxing on the couch.
He continued to sketch his object of desire. He couldn't help but noticing how beautiful the man's body was. He had to admit he had a crush on the boy's hips.
….
"This is really amazing!" Madara said, holding onto the paper and staring at it happily. Hashirama looked over the boy's shoulder. He wrapped his arms around the smaller. Madara had redressed into his robe again.
"My dick is bigger than that, Hashirama" Madara joked. The Senju laughed leaning to kiss the boy. The Uchiha placed the work onto his bedside table, without breaking the heart-filled kiss. Madara took Hashirama's hand and led it to his behind.
"Touch me Hashirama" Madara moaned. The older did so, taking a hold of the boy's clothed butt. The Senju lifted Madara and placed him carefully on the bed. Once he laid Madara down, he climbed on top of him. The Senju lifted the boy's legs and spread them to rest on his side of his body as he situated himself in-between them. The man's sneaky hands moved to the boy's hips, pulling opened Madara's robe. He shifted forward, kissing the boy while his right hand gripped the other's half erect length. The Senju stroked it slowly and lovingly.
Madara writhed underneath Hashirama as pleasure grew. He became distracted by the others actions and couldn't concentrated on returning the kiss. When the younger was fully excited he moved down the boy's body, removing his hand. He lent down and took the organ into his mouth while his other hand stroked himself. The Uchiha gasped loudly, tightly closing his eyes. Hashirama bopped his head and sucked harder when Madara's pants grew faster and louder. He felt Madara becoming so close and pulled back. He moved back to Madara's face and kissed him hungrily.
"Did you want to do it?" he asked. Madara opened his cloudy eyes to watch the other above him.
"Yes" he replied.
Hashirama smiled and put three fingers to the fancy boy's lips. Madara didn't understand but took them inside his mouth. Hashirama played with his pert nipple making the other boy choke in response. Pulling his hand away quickly, he lifted Madara's hips for a better angle.
"It might be a little uncomfortable but just bear with me" he warmed lovingly before inserting two lubricated fingers. Madara's hips jerked forward in response and his beautiful face contorted into an unreadable expression. Hashirama watch the boy's face while he stretched his entrance. Adding the last finger necessary he began to search for the prostate. Lifting the boy's hips higher, he prodded his fingers in different spots inside the other. Angling downwards, he hit a spot that made Madara cry loudly. He pushed his fingers to that spot again.
"You like that?" he asked.
"Hn, yeah" Madara moaned.
Hashirama smiled before spitting into his hand and using it as lube for himself. Rubbing it on, he positioned himself at the Uchiha's entrance. Giving the boy a kiss, he thrust his powerful hips forwards. Madara broke the kiss roughly, snapping his head to the side, groaning in pain. Hashirama turned Madara's head back to look at him. He kissed him again this time more firmly, holding the other down. He had to get Madara used to it; otherwise it wouldn't work and it would just be pain in the end.
Hashirama focused on the angle of his thrusts and tried locating the spot again. After a few failed attempts he finally hit it as Madara body arched into his. Shifting some of his weight off Madara, while breaking the kiss for air. He ignored the pain of Madara's sharp nail digging into his shoulders and kept rocking his hips. Madara's moans encouraged him to go harder and faster until he was slamming the younger hard into the mattress. The large bed followed them in suit as it rocked into the wall. The Senju felt himself reaching his climax and sped up. Luckily Madara came first with a cry. His white fluid covered both their stomachs. The next minute Hashirama came too, filling his Uchiha up with his offspring.
The two laid panting loudly, sweat and other substances dripped from them as they enjoyed the afterglow of sex. The two boys looked at each other lovingly, before kissing contently.
….
Watari entered the pool room and quickly finding the rich man.
"Did you find him?" Neji asked sternly.
"No sir"
"It is a hotel! There are only limited places where he could be!" Neji snapped angrily, throwing his glass towards the wall. It smashed and his alcohol stained the wall. "Find him!"
…
Madara gave the necklace to Hashirama.
"Can you put it up? I'm going to get dressed"
Hashirama took the necklace and watched Madara leave. He walked to the dresser and placed it into the cabinet. Looking in the mirror he saw Madara return. He turned to face his beautiful lover. The Uchiha wore a light blue kimono with a pink sash. The edges were white laced. The kimono ended at his shoulders and the lace underneath continued down to the palm of his hands.
"You look so beautiful" Hashirama complimented honestly.
A loud noise came from the door as a key was being entered in from the other side. Madara looked at Hashirama warningly. The two quickly ran into the closet. The door opened quickly just as they got hidden. It was Watari. The two watched as he walked around the room. He walked to the bed and looked at the paper that rest upon the bedside desk. The picked up the drawing and folded it into his pocket.
Madara and Hashirama quickly crawled to the exit before running out of the room. They entered the corridors of the level. The old man walked out of the room just a few metres behind them and spotted them instantly. Madara gave a yell of laughter, grabbing Hashirama's hand and running with him.
"Quick!" Hashirama laughed. Watari began to chase after them. The lovers saw a elevator just in front of them. The ran in quickly and yelled at the hotel guard to close the door. He hurriedly pressed the close button unsure of the rush. Watari picked up sped trying to reach it before it closed. As the elevator closed on him Madara shot him the 3rd finger before waving happily.
"Byee~!" he teased as it completely closed. Watari ran into the closed doors before pounding his wrinkled fist in frustration. Looking around quickly, he ran to the stairs and head down the drop.
Madara and Hashirama stumbled out of the elevator when it opened near the bottom of the hotel. The two were laughing like crazy and couldn't stop the high feeling. They walked to the balcony of this level, hand in hand. As they headed for the balcony a familiar man raced from the stairs just behind them. It was the old butler.
"AH! Run Hashirama!" Madara screamed. He certainly was going to faint from joy. This was the most fun he had ever had.
The boys raced towards a unknown corridor. It read 'employees only' but that didn't stop them
"Madara! STOP" Watari yelled angrily.
…
"Is this it?" Kankuro asked, looking at the tall hotel. The blonde woman slapped her brother upside the head.
"Are you stupid, of course it is! This is the only building here" Temari snapped.
"Come on, let's go" ordered the youngest of the three.
"Wait Gaara, do we not need any disguises?"Temari asked in worry.
"If we bring this whole building down, there is no need" Gaara said, finishing the conversation by heading off to the Konohaa. They entered the building, having the door's opened by a very polite doorman.
"Good afternoon" he greeted. Temari smiled at him. The three marvel at the beauty of the hotel.
"Tis' a shame we have a destroy it" Kankuro whispered with false disappointment.
"Temari, take these tickets and get us signed in. Don't make it look suspicious. Kankuro, come with me" Gaara said. The two followed the command, Temari left for the registration table while Kaknkuro followed Gaara.
The two brothers head the basement floors. As the two headed for the elevator, two boys ran past them holding hands and just missing them. Kankuro notice Gaara watch them with an unreadable expression. He couldn't blame him, Gaara was always curious about love. There was a tall brunette and a shorter raven. It looked like a cat and a dog. The raven looked like a beautifully rich porcelain doll while the brunette was a high school dropout. The brunette turned his head to them in mid run yelling out an apology. Gaara watched them run to the staircases and disappear. The redhead just sat there for a moment before heading to the elevator.
Madara and Hashirama came to a halt when they reached the lowest basement floor. This was where all the 1st class people had the cars hidden. Hashirama pulled the laughing boy into his embrace.
" Did you see his face! Did you-" Madara laughed but was stopped when Hashirama put a finger to his lip. That moment the two collided in a kiss. Madara was the first to pull away.
" As soon as that sun rises tomorrow, I'm leaving with you" Madara stated. Hashirama laughed, hugging Madara.
" This is crazy!" Hashirama smiled.
" I know!" Madara cried. He stepped onto Hashirama's feet, bringing him to the right height with the taller. Hashirama brought his arms around Madara's lithe form bringing him into a kiss.
"There he is!" yelled a voice.
Madara pulled away quickly as three men raced up to them with Watari. Two of the hotel security grabbed Hashirama.
"Arrest him for attempt of kidnap!" Watari yelled.
"It's not kidnap Watari! You know it" Madara screamed. Watari pushed Madara to the other guard.
"Take him back to the top floor; Neji Hyuuga is waiting for him!" Watari ordered.
Madara turned to the guard who held him.
"Let go, it's not kidnap! He is my boyfriend!" Madara tried to reason. The guard looked at him with a unsure expression. Watari ripped Madara's hand up.
"He is not! He is married to Hyuuga Neji!" The old man flashed the ring that hung around Madara's ring finger. Madara pulled his hand away in defeat. "Take him now or you'll lose your job"
The guard looked at Madara with sympathy. He gave a whisper of apology, before pulling Madara away from the scene. Madara began cursing and struggling but was far weaker than the guard.
Hashirama began to react. He was not going to lose Madara again! That might be his last chance.
"Do not touch him!" Hashirama yelled, fighting against the two guards. They struggled to hold him back. "NO!" he yelled once Madara was pulled away. Watari walked in front of the Senju, smirking in victory.
"And don't expect to see him ever again" he chuckled. The Senju gave him a glare from the pits of hell. "Oh yes! I was also asked to give you a gift" he said. The old man pulled a police bat from the guard and whacked Hashirama over the head. The Senju dropped to his knees, agony sweeping through his head as he tried to hang onto consciousness. "Compliments from Neji himself" smirked Watari as Hashirama began to black out.
Hashirama fell to the floor, blood flowing from the gap on his head. Many thoughts were going through his head as he lost consciousness. He felt hopeless. Madara had been taken away from him two times now. Was fate trying to say something? Was he that useless? That he couldn't save his lover. The poor Uchiha had just wanted to leave with him instead of being with Neji yet he couldn't save him from the Hyuuga. Did he really deserve Madara?
…
Madara lay on his bed silently. Neji was just a few feet away from him. He walked over to the bed, glaring angrily. He pulled out a piece of art paper from his coat. He tossed it at Madara.
"What the hell were you thinking?" He snapped. Madara didn't reply. "Get up!" he ordered. The Uchiha didn't move so Neji bent down, roughly pulling the Uchiha to stand on his feet. Madara looked at him shocked and quickly, Neji dealt a hard slap to the face. The Uchiha kept his gaze on the wall. "What the hell do you think you're doing running around at 11 at night?" Neji snapped and waited for a response. "Look at me when I'm speaking to you!" Neji yelled, grabbing Madara and shaking him. Madara gave a cry of pain as he was tossed onto the bed.
Suddenly the door slammed open, the two looked and saw Neji's butler walk in.
"Can you not see we are busy!" he yelled. Watari walked up to Neji notherless.
"I am sorry but Charles had requested to see every 1st class member" Watari informed.
"I am busy-!"
"Sorry to inconvenience you but it is an emergency"
Neji looked down at Madara sourly.
"This is unbelievable!" Neji sighed before walking to the door. Watari followed Neji stopped at the door. "You are to stay here"
"Mr. Hyuuga but I think it would be best to bring the boy. Something's happened"
"I don't care! You wait for me to return" Neji snapped before slamming the door behind them. Madara heard the door being locked. After he was sure Neji had left, he dropped to the floor, crouching into a ball so his head hit the floor. He felt his stomach constrict along with his throat. He closed his eyes tightly but it didn't stop the stream of tears flowing out.
…(at the same time)
Hashirama eyes fluttered opened slowly. The first thing he noticed was the unbearable pain throbbing in his head. For a moment he was unable to move as he slowly gained consciousness. The next thing he noticed was the faint sound of people talking nearby.
"Wow, these cars are phenomenal" came a voice.
"Quit dawdling. Set up the bombs" came a much more deeper voice.
Something flicked in Hashirama's head but he couldn't react. What bombs? He rolled over in pain, groaning. His vision slowly came back to him. He was partly under a SUV and not far away he could see two sets of feet. He guessed it belonged to the people who were talking.
"Just set it up on the back pillar, I'll do this one"
There was a short minute of the people moving around. Hashirama crawled under the car to better hide himself. He was contemplating if these were terrorist or he was dreaming. He went with the terrorist.
"How long till they go off?" asked one of the mystery people.
"Hour, half hour" mumbled the other.
Hashirama watched their feet move around quickly before they took off towards the elevator. Once he saw the feet disappear, he crawled out underneath the car and jumped up. Running to the opposite elevator, he went up to the upper floors. He ran to the hotel's manager door. The brunette knocked the door, until it opened. A middle aged man appeared from the other side.
"Sir?"
"Excuse me but something's happened down in the basement. Bombs!" Hashirama panted.
The man gave a look of shock. He pulled Hashirama into his room before closing the door.
"Please explain" he asked.
"I was down there when these two people came down and set up bombs" Hashirama explained in frustration.
"Alright, I'll have my boys go down there and check" the man said before walking to his table. He pushed a small red button and bending down into a speaker. "It's Charles! I want 6 guards to head down to the basement- Uh son, which basement was it?" he turned to look at Hashirama. The Senju flicked through his memory.
"The lowest one, where the cars were held" Hashirama said. Said Charles nodded in response.
"Yes, down to b14 and check for c2" he ordered.
The men on the other side replied before the line went dead.
"Do you mind chatting with me, till I can confirm?"
Hashirama thought for a while before nodding hesitantly.
"What's your name son?"
"Hashirama Senju"
"Ah! You're the young man who saved Madara-chan. I remember seeing you at the diner. Gracious, you look so different without a suit" Charles laughed but Hashirama could tell he was nervous.
"Sir… What are you going to do?" Hashirama said straight to the point. Charles looked at him in shock but it dropped to an expression of sorrow.
"The only thing I can do. If we can disarm the bombs, well done but if not…" he trailed off.
"I heard one say that we have an hour or half" Hashirama blurted.
"Boy if it comes to that. Please don't tell anyone. If will cause a panic, just leave the building as soon as possible-" He was cut off by a beeping noise. He ran to the table and clicked the same red button. "Hello?"
"Sir the bombs cannot be set of. We tried but as soon as we did, it ignited a back-off flame and has set alight. It took a few men down and has made it to b10. We can't stop it"
Charles visible froze.
"Ok… just get out of there as fast as possible. I'll start the evacuation" he said and stopped the transmission by releasing the button. Charles didn't move or say anything for a while.
"Alright son, change of plans. In an hour this place will be ablaze. Head to the very top of the building. As I said before tell only who you must. Take this" Charles said, holding out a card. "It will allow you to access first member areas. Leave as quickly as you can. It's dangerous to be on this level when the fire is coming closer. The very top of the hotel are boats that will be lowered into the ocean. There isn't enough for everyone so be fast" Charles explained. Hashirama nodded. "Go, son"
Hashirama quickly left the room and headed for the elevator and clicked the level where Madara should be. The Senju cursed at the time it took to get there.
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"Stay here, and make sure that gutter rat doesn't get to him" Neji ordered to Watari when they were outside the suite he held his fiancé in. Watari nodded. "If need be, use this" Neji said, tossing the old man a silver instrument. The elder caught it and glanced down at it. It was a loaded silver handgun. He looked back up at the Hyuuga who just walked away. Hurriedly he put the gun away in his tuxedo.
The brunette headed for the ball room where other first class members had already gathered. He pushed pass the crowd and spotted a familiar subject. He ran up to the man.
"Charles, what's going on? Make it quick I have a lot to attend to"
"Hyuuga, we have an hour before the building collapses! Konohaa is going down" Charles explained, clearly frustrated for explaining it hundred times over.
"What?" Neji gasped.
"Take Madara and head to the top floor. It is impossible to go through the ground doors anymore. There are boats you can get on that will take you to the ocean for safety. There aren't nearly enough for half the people in this building so please do hurry."
Neji gave the old man a reassuring glance before taking off.
…
Hashirama raced around the corner but was stopped in his tracks.
"Turn around and leave!" Watari ordered, pointing the gun at Hashirama. He stood in front of the suite Madara and him made love in.
"I just need to see Madara! The building is going down" Hashirama yelled.
"Then I suggest you leave then. Neji will look after Madara better than you can" Watari snapped nochantely.
Hashirama sprinted towards the old man notherless. The older man pulled the trigger and it released a speeding bullet. The Senju jumped to the side, just missing the bullet. Hashirama kept running as the old man pulled the gun up again for another shot. Quickly jumping into action, the tall man, clutched his fist and swung it as hard as he could. He cried success when his fist collided with the old man's head and sent him spinning to the wall. He hit his head and fell to the floor.
Hashirama's priorities quickly changed as he turned back to the door. He tried ripping it open but it wouldn't work. Looking around frantically, he saw the answer. Bending down to the unconscious old man, he pulled the gun from the others grasp. Going back to the door, putting the cold metal above the gold knob. Pulling the trigger quickly expected a loud boom but nothing came.
"What the fuck! Empty?" Hashirama screamed angrily. "Madara, are you ok?"
There was a silence before he got his reply.
"Hashirama! Something happened!" Madara cried from the other side. Hashirama noticed his voice was very hoarse. Like he had been crying for an hour.
"Babe, I know. I'm here to get you out. The building's on fire and going to explode in an hour" Hashirama yelled to him. "Just stay here, I'll be back" he said running off.
Madara slapped his head. "Where else would I be going?" Madara yelled back at the retreating Senju.
The Senju was running down the corridors aimlessly. He saw a figure running in his direction. It was Neji. He had hoped to run into Charles. He would defiantly have keys to any suite in the building but Neji would have to suffice.
"Neji, I need your help! The buildings going down. I need to get Madara out"
Neji stopped and looked at him with a snobby face.
"You…" he managed. "I see…" he replied. "Well come with me" Hashirama nodded doubtfully. He followed Neji into an open suite. "I just need to find the keys"
…
Madara jumped at the sound of the door opening. He ran to it but his smile dropped to a scowl.
"Wheres…"he couldn't stop himself from whispering. Neji ignored it.
"We have to leave" Neij said walking to the dresser. He picked up his wallet and Madara's necklace. He put the wallet and jewel into his pocket. Neji turned back to the Uchiha who stared at him confused. The Hyuuga walked outside the door where Watari was standing. "Come Madara!" Neji ordered when he saw Madara still standing. He stomped inside the suite, closing the door. "Make sure no one disturbs us" Neji said.
He turned to the younger boy, glaring angrily at the boys' defiance.
"Stop disobeying me, especially at a time like this you idiot!"
Madara stared at him with equal fury.
"I'm not leaving with you" Madara shouted. The Uchiha pulled the ring off his finger and threw it at the stunned Hyuuga. It took a moment for the millionaire to react.
"Who the fuck do you think you are!" Neji growled angrily. He ran towards the other, landing a punch to the boys jaw. Madara cried and was thrown onto the recently made bed. Neji climbed on top of him, holding him down tightly. Madara tried wrestling him off but the other was much stronger and heavier. "You are to never take off your ring again, you hear me?" Neji snapped. Madara could hear that tiny bit of hurt underneath the blind fury so he decided to not reply. Neji sat for a minute staring down at the beautiful boy. "I can't believe your making me do this" Neji said, his voice dropping to a sincere one. He lifted Madara's leg and pulled off the other's undergarments.
Madara jumped his shock at the realisation of what he meant. Fear quickly took over as he dropped his confident fatigue. He saw Neji playing with the hem of his black tux pants. Madara began to panic, struggling underneath the other.
"Neji?" Madara cried, eyes wide watching the other in shock.
Watari sighed sadly and moved away from the room. He had heard everything and didn't feel the need to listen anymore. He could hear the chatter turn into screams and loud, incoherent pants.
…
"Great, you're here" Charles said, looking at the pair. He smiled down at Madara who offered a weak, tired smile back. Neji looked down at Madara who leaned on him for support. Instantly he wrapped his arm around Madara, who was shaking violently. He started to feel guiltier as he felt the Uchiha's depression was over. It was the only thing he had to do to keep Madara on track he told himself. It was Hashirama's fault for helping Madara become more rebelliant so he had no other choice.
"Are you ok Madara?" Charles asked, clearly concerned. The Uchiha needn't reply as Neji did so for him
"It's fine, he is just cold. It's rather late" Neji explained. Charles gave him an unconvinced glare.
Charles said his goodbyes to the couple and began to help the hotel staff set up the boats. All the first class members had arrived onto the top of the hotel and ready to depart. The other staff was on the bottom floors, locking up the gates so the lower classes couldn't board the boats. He knew it was inhuman but he needed everything calm. Once the first class were off, he would be sure to let them go. He walked past the people looking for a certain boy. He hadn't seen Hashirama, the boy that saved Madara. He hoped he would turn up soon. Charles knew that kid was genuine.
"Alright, we'll start loading people. Women and children first please!" yelled the hotel's second manager. The guards began helping the people into the boats and lowered them by strong hardy rope into the ocean. Once the boats were in the ocean, they were to unhook the boats and row them as quickly as possible away from the building. There wasn't long till it would collapse.
Neji took Madara near the edge were the boas were. Gwen was waiting for them with all the guests.
"Great you're here" Gwen smiled, pulling her white gloves on. "Make sure that there seats are ordered according to class" Gwen shouted rudely at the guards. Madara looked at his mother disbelieving. He pulled himself from Neji's grasp and pulled his mother to face him.
"SHUT UP!" Madara snapped at Gwen who looked shocked at the tone of language thrown at her. "Don't you understand? There aren't enough boats for everyone in this hotel. Half the people here are going to die." Neji approached the two, smirking.
"Not the better half" he sneered evily.
Madara looked at Hashirama angrily. He remembered Hashirama. Everytime he thought of the brunette he felt himself gaining strength.
"You bastard…" Madara whispered. The guards through life belts into the boats and ordered everyone to put them on.
"Come on Gwen, here is your seat" said Ruth, one of her trusted friends. Gwen turned to the boat, climbing in happily. She sat down, turning to look at Madara. She pat the seat next to her in the boat, beckoning Madara to come in. He stood there for a minute. "Madara! Get in the boat" she yelled.
Madara began backing away slowly.
"Goodbye mother" Madara said and took off. The guards began lowering the boat. Gwen began yelling.
"No wait! My child is up there! WAIT" she screamed as it lowered.
Neji took off after the boy. He caught up quickly grabbing Madara roughly, turning him to face him. Madara winced in pain but didn't stop struggling.
"What are you doing? To be a whore to a gutter rat?" he asked.
"I'd rather be his whore, then your husband" Madara growled before pushing Neji back.
"No!" Neji scolded, holding Madara in his grasp who kept struggling. "I said no!"
Madara looked up at the taller man, and spat in his face. Neji released Madara and touched his face in shock. Once Madara was dropped from the other's grasp, he took off again.
The raven boy ran and saw the old man.
"Charles! Have you seen Hashirama?" he asked frantically.
"Madara, what are you doing? Why aren't you in a boat?" Charles said
"I am doing this with or without your help, Charles"
Charles looked at the boys' determined obsidian eyes. Sighing, he pulled Madara out of the crowd with himself, handing him a ring of keys
"These keys open any door in the hotel. The bras ones open suite door while the gold one opens employee doors" Charles explained quickly. Madara nodded happily taking the keys. He ran off to the lower floors. Charles watched him go sadly before shouting out
"Make sure you get back here before the fire gets too high. The both of you!"
….
The Uchiha was running down the fancy corridors. The building made a long moan of pain.
"Hashirama!" Madara yelled. He took a left turn down another set of suite. "Hashirama!"
"Madara!" It was Hashirama's voice. Madara stopped and turned.
"Hashirama!" Madara cried going back in the opposite direction he heard Hashirama's voice again.
He stopped at a door. Trying to open it, he noticed it was locked. Fumbling with the keys, he looked for the right key. About the 7th attempt if finally opened. Madara ran inside, running to Hashirama who was handcuffed to the wardrobe post.
Madara ran to Hashirama, wrapping his arms around the man's neck and kissing him desperately.
"Madara! Neji he-" Hashirama started.
"I know!" Madara cried.
"You need to find the keys!" Hashirama explained. Madara pulled a stack of keys from the small cardigan he wore. "A little silver one"
Madara nodded, looking through the stack of keys.
"These are all bras ones! There's no keys"
"Alright Madara, you have to go find some help! I'll be alright"
Madara looked at the Senju sadly. He ran forward pulling him into a kiss.
"I'll be right back!" Madara said pulling away. He then raced outside the room.
"I'll just wait here" Hashirama yelled helplessly to his lover.
The Uchiha ran down the corridors but they were completely devoid of life.
"Hello? Anyone down here?" Madara yelled. Madara spun around running aimlessly. "Damn it" he cried.
He kept running but a man ran around the corner.
"Oh, you're not meant to be down here, come with me"
"Oh god. Help, there's a man down here!" Madara yelled at him. It was a hotel staff member carrying life belts. The man grabbed Madara and pulling him along with him.
"Yeah, no need to worry, this way!" he said pulling the boy towards the opposite direction of where Hashirama was trapped.
"Wait, you're not listening! You're going the wrong way. Let go of me! LISTEN TO ME" Madara yelled. The man turned to face Madara, put was punched in the face. He fell back into the wall holding his nose. Madara watched as blood poured from it. The man looked at it then to Madara.
"The hell with you" he said before running off.
Madara laid back into the wall, sighing miserably. The hotel gave another shudder warning everyone that the fire was getting higher. The lights began to flicker. The Uchiha stared at the wall, before jumping up. Infront of him was a glass container and a hose. He pulled the hose out and smashed the hard egde onto the glass. It shattered and Madara quickly took the axe that was hidden in it.
Turning back, he took off for Hashirama again.
Finding the same door, he ran in seeing Hashirama still there.
"Will this work?" Madara asked, lifting the axe for Hashirama to see. The Senju looked at it before nodding
"We'll see" he said.
Madara walked to Hashirama, as he pulled his arms as far as possible. Madara looked at the small distance between his hands and the chain. The smaller boy, lifted the axe up
"W-wait!" Hashirama coughed. "Try a few practice swings over there"
Madara nodded and headed to the side of the wardrobe. He lifted it up and smashed it into the wood. It left a huge gaping hole.
"Good job Madara, now try and it the same spot" Hashirama said. Madara nodded shakily. The lifted the axe once again and tried hitting the same spot. He looked at the difference. He missed about 20 inches. Madara turned to look at Hashirama who gave him a shaky smile. "That' should do it, come here." Madara walked to Hashirama.
"Wait, separate your hands more"
Madara moved is hands down the wooden rod a bit more.
"L-like this?"
"Yes good. Ok Madara I trust you"
Madara nodded and his lip trembled in nervousness. Madara lifted the axe high. The Uchiha stared at the chain before closing his eyes and bringing the axe down hard with a scream.
Hashirama hands came apart as the chain was sliced into two. The Senju looked at his separated hands, giving a cry of laughter. He ran and gave Madara a hug laughing happily.
"You did it Madara!"
Madara hugged him back, relief washing over him in a split second.
"Come on, lets go"
The two took hands and ran outside the room. Madara looked in the direction of where the lifts were to take them upstairs, there was a puff of smoke.
"That's the way out!" Madara cried
"Well we will have to find another way then" Hashirama concluded, taking Madara's hand and pulling him in the opposite direction. The two ran and the grey smoke chased after them. Hashirama kept running and saw stairs. "We'll have to take the stairs"
Madara nodded and the two ran inside the staircase. They had begun to run up the many stairs. The smoke came inside the stairs room and chased them up the stairs. Soon it began to be impossible to outrun it and the smoke clouded around them. Madara began to cough as he inhaled the toxic air.
"Madara! Are you ok?" he asked. Madara nodded.
"It's just… I have asthma"
Hashirama looked at his lover and thought of a solution. He grabbed his jumper's sleeve and ripped it. The Senju handed the cloth to the smaller and lifted him on his back.
"That should filter the air a little bit" he said before beginning to run back up the stairs. It was a little difficult since the smoke clouded his view. It took a good ten minutes of constant sprinting when Hashirama finally bursted through the doors and appeared on the top of the hotel. He put Madara down and the Uchiha coughing for oxygen. He gently pat his back.
"There's a boat, come on" Hashirama said to the other.
…
Watari rushed through the crowd, pushing everyone out of his way.
"Mr. Hyuuga. I found him!" Watari said. The tall brunette look at the old man, gratefully.
"Where is he?"
"Other the other side of the pillar, waiting for a boat. With him" Watari answered. Neji looked back at the boat he was meant to board. This was the only boat letting on men at the time. The guard who was loading the boat turned to him.
"Are you coming sir?" he asked.
Neji tried to reply but couldn't. The guard waited before turning back to the loaded boat.
"Alrighty, pull er' down slowly" he said. Neji bit his lip.
"God dammit!" he cursed before turning around and leaving. Watari followed him quickly.
…
Charles stormed through the crowd. He walked up to the guards who were loading the boats.
"Mr. Yagami, why are the boats only half full?" he asked.
"Not now Charles"
"These boats can hold up to 20 people, and I saw one with only 12" he argued.
"W-well we weren't sure of the weight sir"
"These boats were tested. Able to carry about 70 men. Now fill these boats! For god's sake man!"
"I need more women and children" shouted the guard.
Hashirama started to push Madara nearer to the boat. The Uchiha began to struggle.
"I'm not going without you!" he cried, holding desperately to the other.
"Madara get on! I'll get another!"
"No!"
"Get on the boat!" Hashirama ordered.
"Yes, get on the boat Madara!" came another voice. The two turned to see Neji. Madara stared at him. "Gosh you look of fright, come here." He took the cloth Madara held and through it at Hashirama. He pulled off his large black blazer and wrapped it around Madara. The Hyuuga pulled Madara into an embrace but Madara pulled away from him. Hashirama took Madara into his hands.
"Don't worry about me, just get in the boat please!" he begged.
"N-no I'm not leaving you"
Neji watched the two. He felt something bubble in the pit of his stomach. You could say the feelings were anger, sadness and jealousy. He walked closer to Madara.
"Madara, I have a boat on the other side. Me and Hashirama could both get on it"
The Uchiha turned to look at Hashirama, unsure of what to say.
"See? I have my own boat to catch" Hashirama said reassuringly.
"Step aboard kid"
Before Madara could reply, Hashirama pushed him closer and the guard took a hold of Madara, lifting him up and putting him onto the dangling boat. Hashirama reached his hand out and Madara grabbed it. The two held each other's hand until they were forced apart when the guard began to lower the boat. Madara was forced into the seat. He looked up and saw Hashirama and Neji standing there watching him go down.
He felt tears roll down his cheeks as Hashirama was being forced further away from him.
"You're a good liar" Neji whispered to Hashirama.
"I could say the same for you" Hashirama shot back, not losing eye contact with his descending lover. Neji just chuckled at the comment. "There is no boat is there" Hashirama asked sadly.
"Oh there is. But I don't see how it benefit you" Neji said, looking at Hashirama. The Senju looked at him. "I always win Hashirama, one way or another." he said.
Hashirama turned his gaze back to Madara. It was hard to see from their distance but he could see that Madara was crying.
The Uchiha saw Hashirama look back down to him. The Uchiha's heart began to race. He stood up from his seat and moved to the edge.
The two men leaned over the edge, screaming. The Uchiha jumped.
"Madara!"
To clear thing up, Madara is turning 18 so he is still technically a child. So that's why he had to get on the boat before everyone else. Plus he is a 1st class.
I'm so happy with this story. I wanted it like titanic but I wanted it slightly different. Water was in titanic, fire is in Konohaa, see :)
Wow this chapter IS the longest I have done :3
How was this chappy?
Madara: Review or I die :3
Hashirama: *Sadface*!