Ch 7

"So, only the kid was spared?" the voice spoke out in concern as another figure answered "Yeah, he's the only survivor. Other than him no one else survived the massacre."

"There was an older brother wasn't there?"The first person asked as both figures turned to stare at the prone body of the boy Uchiha who was resting peacefully in the hospital bed.

"Yes, his whereabouts are unknown though," they resumed talking to each other as they continued to retell what had happened.

It took a moment, just the tiniest moment until the peaceful child twitched. Some sort of connection was made when suddenly, the monitors around the room started beeping with high intensity.

The two figures jumped up in fright before one went to the boy and the other went to the monitors.

"What's going on!?" A figure wearing a lab coat ran into the room as most of the monitors had turned on and suddenly roared to life.

"I don't know sir but look," one of them pointed towards the prone boy who was suddenly having a spasm.

The boy's body continued to shake, moving with life as the arms flailed around and his legs kicked up wildly.

The two figures tried to hold him down as the one in the lab coat reached into the inner pocket and took out syringe filled with a clear liquid.

"Hold him down, we need to pacify him!" he had ordered the two who nodded and continued to try and control the boy.

Then, as the lab coated figure moved close with the syringe held in his hands, the boy Sasuke roared out to life, literally, he was screaming in pain which startled the figures in the room.

"STOP IT!" Sasuke had roared out again as he opened his eyes. He felt his hands being held as he activated his sharingan and stared at whoever was holding him.

The first figure suddenly froze and released as Sasuke quickly lifted himself up with one hand and shot his foot forward. It made contact, smashing the figures nose and knocking him to the floor.

Sasuke saw the other who held him. This one still seemed in shock as the figures eyes stared at his partner on the floor who was holding on to his bloody nose.

Sasuke grabbed the hand that held him down before shooting his elbow forward. It caught the figure in the neck, choking him momentarily until his pupils lost its color and the figure fell in place.

Sasuke jumped down but wobbled momentarily as he realized things were larger than he thought things were. He couldn't figure out just where he was, only that, he needed to escape from this place, from wherever hell hole he was at.

He stared at the figure in front of him as his eyes suddenly became blurry. He spotted the needle the one wearing the lab coat was holding before the figure lifted his hands up in a pacifying manner.

"Easy, easy, no one is going to hurt you," the lab coated figure placed the syringe away as Sasuke felt himself wobble once more, this time, his eyes blurred again and he felt his sharingan shut off.

"W-where am I?" Sasuke asked as he suddenly felt light headed and the figure in front of him nodded.

"You are in Konoha general hospital, you are safe, no one is going to harm you," the figure tried to move forward but stopped when Sasuke twitched his whole body as if he was going to attack again. The figure glanced at the two bodies in the floor before back at the boy.

It seemed Sasuke was still recovering as his eyes suddenly closed and his knees gave in and he collapsed on to the floor.

The figure quickly went to the boy's side, "my word this boy used up most of his chakra," he then directed the nurses he knew was behind him to help the other two on the floor before the lab coated figure took the boy in his arms and went to place him in another bed. "I had better have a ninja guard just in case he wakes up once more…" he mumbled as he went to check on the boy's vitals once more.

It was many hours later into the night until Sasuke had slowly regained consciousness.

He dimly sat up, his hand rubbing at his aching head as he tried to comprehend where exactly he was.

It took a moment for his eyes to adjust fully before he stared around the white colored room as the breeze from the night air through the open window cooled him.

He stood up and placed his bare feet onto the cold floor before he noticed how small he was. Slowly, he walked around to the window before staring out into the dark village as he was on the third floor of the building. "Just how far am I back exactly?"

But even as he asked, he smiled as best as he could, it meant Naruto was alive and it meant that he could start making a difference in the boy.

Sasuke walked around the room once more before he spotted a mirror. He slightly widened his eyes at the reflection as his child like self stared back. His body was softer, smaller, and weaker. No longer was he the strong adult that wielded powers that matched the Hokage but something small and insignificant…and yet, he felt as if his chakra reserves were depleted so he didn't have an idea of how much chakra he was given back from the future.

When he stared into the mirror again, he paused briefly as an idea came into mind. His eyes focused intently on the mirror pupils before it changed into the sharingan with three dots surrounding the main pupil. He was surprised at the mature sharingan before the circles paused, then formed into lines before spreading through his pupils, forming a shape of a star…then, he knew he had the mangekyo. These eyes were the reminder of his future that he would change and the evil older brother he would have to avoid growing up into.

"And it will change, I will make sure of it," Sasuke spoke with confidence as he stared at the open window.

'Naruto, wait for me. I will not see you tonight but I will see you soon,' he thought as he suddenly dashed out of the window and disappeared into the night.

The door opened as the lab coated figure from before walked in, "he should be waking up now," he had spoken to the ninja guard that had accompanied him into the room.

When they saw how empty it was, the figure and the ninja seemed alarmed. They dashed to the open window before the ninja nodded and headed out.

"He shouldn't be up, especially in his condition," the lab coated figure spoke out in concern as he remembered what happened once Sasuke had just woken up…

Sasuke, mean while, had travelled as fast as he could to his home. It was harder since his concentration was off and his body was a bit slower to comply with him, but he did eventually make it. So as he entered his home, shut the door, and slowly went to his room. He grew excited for tomorrow, he wondered how he would greet Naruto, what could he say, and how can he say it without alarming anyone.

Tired, exhausted, and mentally in pain, Sasuke had entered his room and collapsed in his bed. It didn't matter to him anymore, he would meet Naruto and he would change the boy. If he grew up so highly loved and stronger than most ninjas, then, think about it if Naruto had help growing, and then he would be something more than a Hokage. Those were his last thoughts before he was visited by his friend, sleep, and drifted into a dream filled slumber, for tomorrow, he would start the changes…