'Ello lovely readers! I told you I would update a lot more! HAHAHAHAHAHA!! I feel special! I hope you like this chapter. Sasuke has a very evil past...let's hope I can make it somewhat creepy.

Enjoy!

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"Okay. It all started when my parents and I got in a really big arguement..." Sasuke began.

Flashback:

"Sasuke! Did you do your homework?" His mother shouted from downstairs. A thirteen year old Sasuke camr running down the stairs, homework in hand.

"Yeah! I had only math today, and it was a little challenging, but I think I got it!" Sasuke chirped. His father snatched it away from his hand.

"Let's see what the damage is..." His father said, inspecting the answers on the paper. Sasuke took a deep breath, knowing his dad could be rather strict. His father walked into the kitchen, and Sasuke and his mother followed him. Suddenly, his father smashed the piece of paper on the kichen island.

"Half of the answers are WRONG Sasuke Uchiha!" He boomed. Sasuke didn't move. He was too terrified. His mother just sat down on a bar stool and waited for the screaming to be over from her husband. It was like this most everyday.

"Now you will go upstairs and redo this work!" Sasuke's father threw the paper in the trash and sent Sasuke upstairs. Just then, Itachi came down the stairs.

"Father! I finished my work. Would you care to check it?" Itachi gave the paper to the fuming man. All of a sudden, his father became calmer.

"Ahh, Itachi, my star son. This homework is perfect!" He turned to his younger son. "Why can't you be more like your older brother?"

"I don't know Father! Probably because I'm NOT Itachi!" His father gasped. Sasuke had never talked like that to him.

"Go to your room and redo this homework NOW!" He shouted. Sasuke stood in place. "No." He managed to say. His mom was scared for him. Itachi was dumbstruck as to why Sasuke was doing this. Just then, Sasuke's father slapped him. Hard. Sasuke stumbled backwards, eventually crashing into the wall. He looked up at his dad, who was in shock.

"Sasuke, I--"

But Sasuke had run out of the house.

End Flashback

"Wow. So what happened after that?" Sakura asked. Sasuke had his head on her shoulder and Sakura was leaning into his chest.

"It just all went downhill from there, Sakura..." He started again from where he left off.

Flashback:

Sasuke didn't know where he was going, but anywhere was better than his house. He only had fifteen dollars with him, so he had to go home eventually. Suddenly, he heard a voice from the street he was running on. Sasuke ran into a dark alley.

"Sasuke! Sasuke! Where are you?" He heard his father shout. Sasuke just stood in the darkness, refusing to go back.

"Sasuke! I'm sorry! Please come home!" His father continued. Sasuke still didn't move. The expensive sports car sped away after a few minutes, going way over the speed limit. Sasuke came out from the alley and decided to keep walking.

After an hour or so, Sasuke decided to go into a bar for a drink. He didn't exactly know how, but he was allowed inside. Sasuke immeadiately walked to the bar and sat down. He ordered a shot of vodka and downed it in thirty seconds, and then ordered another one.

After about ten shots, Sasuke felt totally wasted. He stood up, and didn't pay. The bartender didn't notice him leave, thankfully.

Sasuke staggered his way to a bus stop. 'They've worried about me enough. Time to go home...' Sasuke thought slowly. The bus came, and Sasuke paid his money and sat down. He leaned his head against the window and tried not to fall asleep.

A few minutes later, Sasuke was wobbling up to his house. He managed to fall asleep on the couch. He didn't notice that his father, mother, or brother had come home that night.

End Flashback

"Oh, Sasuke! I'm so sorry!" Sakura whispered. Sasuke just moved slightly to bring Sakura is closer to him.

"That wasn't even the worst part..." Sasuke said, barely above a whisper.

"There's more?"

"Oh, there's a lot more, Sakura..."

Flashback:

Sasuke woke up late the next morning, with a huge hangover. He clutched his forehead and stood up to get some asprin. Just then, there was a knock at the door. Sasuke slowly went to go answer it. There stood a police officer.

"Are you Sasuke Uchiha?" The man asked. Sasuke nodded.

"I'm sorry son, but your family was in a fatal accident. None of them lived. I'm sorry." Sasuke stood there. The police officer told him that they were speeding and a drunk driver crashed into them, sending them into a guard rail on the highway. Then he said that the funeral was tommorow. He bowed his head and walked back to his cruiser.

Sasuke closed the door and sat against the wall. He didn't know what to do then. He assumed thathe inheireted his family's fortune and he would live by himself from now on. He didn't cry, and he sat in the same exact spot for hours.

Later that night, he managed to bring himself up to his room. He laid out a black tuxedo for tommorow and went to bed.

That morning, he woke up and got ready. He went to the funeral about two hours later. He passed by his brother's coffin first, remembering all the good times they had when he was younger. Building forts, swimming, all sorts of things. Then he went up to his mother's coffin. He remembered when he had the chicken pox when he was five. She never left his side and always gave him ice cream when he was hungry. Sasuke smiled, then moved to his father's coffin.

He couldn't think of a time when he was happy with him. All his father did was yell, scream, or abuse him. He never sat down and talked to him about school or girls or anything.

The funeral went by rather quickly. He didn't say any words on behalf of his family, and he remained silent the entire time. When he got home, he looked for any alcohol his father had left behind. He found a whole stash with many unopened bottles. That changed that night. None of the bottles were unopened.

The next night was the same. And the next. And the next. After a year or so of being an alcoholic, he found out the wonders of sex. Every night there was a new girl in his bed. But nothing made him happier. It was the same pattern for three years.

End Flashback

Sakura didn't know what to say. Her boyfriend was an alcoholic and a true playboy. Sasuke noticed his girlfriend deep in thought.

"You know, the story gets better now."

"It does? I wanna hear it!" Sakura paid attention as Sasuke continued.

Flashback:

One morning, after Sasuke had kicked out another girl, he wandered around, wondering what to do with his life. He was sixteen, and he should've been in school. He went outside and went to a nearby park. He sat on a bench and thought of what he could do. He couldn't keep getting drunk every night and he definitely couldn't sleep with a new girl each night. Just then, a boy came up to him, with blonde hair and bright blue eyes.

"Hi! I'm Naruto! What's your name?" The boy was strangely obnoxious. He looked about his age.

"Sasuke."

"That's a cool name! Wanna play football with my friends? You look amazingly bored!" Naruto shouted. Sasuke agreed, thinking that football would keep his mind off girls and drinks.

The day went by quickly. Sasuke had a lot of fun, and he and Naruto seemed like hey have been friends forever. Sasuke had asked all about him, and Sasuke told him every detail. Naruto never once left his side.

He remembered when Naruto said Sasuke needed some help. Sasuke agreed, and went to live with Naruto for a few months. He began to change in so many ways. He gave up alcohol, and for a while he didn't even look or talk to girls. He forgave his father for everything he had done in the past and began life anew.

End Flashback

"I'm sorry Sakura."

"For what?" She, of course, was confused.

"You probably think I'm the sickest person on the face of the Earth..." Sakura frowned. "I don't think that..." Sasuke looked at her. "How do I know you're not lying?"

Sakura smiled. "Would I still be here if I thought you were the sickest person on Earth?" Sasuke smiled back. "Probably not." Sasuke sighed. "I'm so glad you're my girlfriend, Sakura smiled. "What would you do without me?"

"I don't know..." And then Sasuke kissed her. And then they fell asleep, but by then it was almost eleven at night.

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Alright this chapter was probably really short but that's Sasuke's past. Ahh. Talking on AIM and writing this is hard to do at once. Don't believe me? Try it sometime.

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