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~~~trillium hospital 4:45 pm~~~ (12th dec.)
Iruka and Kakashi pushed past the large crowd of reporters who stood outside of Kankurou's room. They all wanted an interview with one of the siblings. News leaked out that one of the younger residents of Mississauga was brutally raped and beaten by his boyfriend and was now in the hospital with potentially fatal injuries. This news was met with a flurry of feedback and breaking news coverage.
The many homophobes that lived in Mississauga protested that the boy deserved what he got for being a homo. But the many gays that lived in and around the area were extremely sympathetic and sent out warm feelings to the siblings via twitter and Facebook. (A/n: NO, I DO NOT HAVE A FACEBOOK ACCOUNT!)
Temari and Gaara were taking it the hardest. Temari refused to cry and Gaara couldn't stop sniffling and whimpering, terrified for his brother. They hadn't left Kankurou's side since he had come out of the emergency surgery he had to undergo to try and fix his many fractured bones. There was also the shock that there was a startling amount of crystal meth found in his body (although not enough to affect him too bad ) that came from Mark's semen. It seemed that Mark was on the drug and was transferring it to Kankurou through sex. When his anal walls would tear, it could get into his blood stream putting it into his body.
Finally, Iruka pushed the door open and shut it behind Kakashi and himself quickly. He held a tray of Tim Horton's sandwiches and a few fruit juices.
"How's he doing?" Kakashi asked as he sat beside Gaara, who instantly hugged his arm and started to shake. Kakashi did the only logical thing to do… he hugged Gaara back.
"He's doing pretty well. I've managed to get him to open his eyes." Temari said, smiling sadly. Her smile didn't quite reach her eyes.
"That's good. Here, you guys should eat." Iruka said as he handed Temari a sandwich and orange juice (a/n: just so you know, Tim Horton's orange juice is the worst you will ever have. Their chocolate milk and coffee rocks! But it's just their orange juice…)
"thanks." Temari said.
"Gaara, aren't you gonna eat?" Iruka asked when Gaara didn't turn away from Kakashi.
"'M not 'ungry" Gaara hiccupped. He was sobbing quietly into Kakashi's chest, pouring all his fear out into the large man. Kakashi softly petted the fiery red hair.
Iruka sighed and looked at Kankurou. He was bandaged from head to toe. There were horrible bruises on his face and casts on both his arms. He looked like a mummy, pale and fragile.
~~~Hinata's room 5:00pm~~~
Hinata sat on her bed surfing the net. She was looking at what people were saying about Kankurou. It turns out that most people were sympathetic for the family and were sending out warm 'get wells' and 'hope you get better Kankurou!'
Although there was an overwhelming turn out for the positive feedback, there was a huge amount of negative words sent to the siblings.
Some of the worst were: "I hope that fag knows that he's going to hell. All homos are linked to the devil." And "what a fag! He got raped? What a wuss! Couldn't he have shaken him off or something?"
Hinata was extremely happy that Kankurou was responding well to the treatment and that the siblings would be moving in at the house after all this is done. But she couldn't help but think….
Why did bad luck follow them wherever they went?
~~~wood hull high 11:56 (lunch period 3) ~~~(dec 14th mon)
Neji, Sasuke, Hinata and Naruto sat abnormally quietly. They didn't share their usual chatter and games that they usually did.
Sasuke carefully chewed his tangy zangys, Hinata sipped her green tea, Neji did his advanced calculus and Naruto worked on his art project. No one talked.
"I can't take it anymore! Someone say something!" Naruto said suddenly as he slammed his pencil down. The crack snapped everyone out of their trance.
"What the hell dobe! You made me drop my candy!" Sasuke sulked as he looked forlornly at the sugar coated candy that was on the floor.
Neji sighed. He couldn't catch a break. No one would let him finish his homework. He usually did math in music class, he could easily hid it under his chair. But the teachers here were so vigilant! They didn't let you get away with anything! He tried to do English in his free time in science class and he got busted for it. No one would let him be!
"Can you all shut up?" he hissed.
"Ooh, who woke up on the wrong side of the bed?" a deep, silky voice purred from behind Neji. A large hand gently carded through his long tresses. "Hey, come on beautiful, let's go shack it up in the bathroom, hmm?"
Neji took a deep breath. He waited five seconds…
"No, you dimwitted imbecile! I am a boy, not a girl and I am not gay! I enjoy women. I do not enjoy men. Now leave me the hell alone, Gregory!" Neji was at his wits end. He had already cracked and he was erupting.
"How can you say that?" Gregory faked. His green eyes feigned hurt and he placed a large, calloused hand over his chest.
Neji huffed and slammed his textbook closed. He shoved his papers into his bag. He stormed out of the cafeteria, leaving an empty chair behind. Hinata quickly ran to catch up with her cousin. Naruto pace-palmed while Sasuke quietly continued eating his sugary candy.
~~~back at the hospital~~~ (same time as above)
Kankurou was alone in his room, unconscious. He was dreaming…
There was a bed, a large comfy bed. It had red silk sheets and big, plush pillows. Kankurou sat, nestled deep within the deep, rich warmth that the bed offered. He was naked – which he noted with a start. He looked all around for his clothes when he spotted Mark off in a corner of the room, covered by a shadow.
"You finally woke up." Mark said in his raspy voice. He pushed himself off the wall and sauntered over to the bed. He stood and regarded Kankurou. The olive skin, the scared dark eyes, the parted full lips, the messy brown hair, they all made Mark want to break Kankurou. In the worst way possible.
"m-m-Mark" Kankurou whispered.
Mark swooped down and pressed his lips forcefully onto Kankurou's fuller ones. He roughly pushed the smaller boy onto the bed and forced Kankurou's legs apart. Kankurou started to shake. He didn't want this again. He didn't want Mark anymore.
But Mark wanted him. Mark wanted all of him.
Mark was suddenly naked atop Kankurou, covering him with his bigger body. His arousal was painfully obvious.
"I'm gonna fuck you now. No love, no feelings, no mercy. I'm just gonna break you." Mark hissed into Kankurou's ear. Kankurou let forth a torrent of sobs. He couldn't hold back any longer. "Brace yourself."
Mark pushed his cock into Kankurou's hole, stretching and tearing. Blood seeped out of Kankurou as the pace sped up, as did the pain. The pain seared through him at lightning speed, cutting him like a knife.
"Mark! Please stop!" Kankurou begged, he pleaded and pleaded until his voice was hoarse but Mark kept on going. His ass was raw and terribly abused.
Out of the corner of his eye, Kankurou saw another figure. He turned his head to see another Mark smirking at him.
"You killed me. You killed me. I loved you, Kankurou. But you killed Me." the other Mark said. "I gave you love and affection. But you killed me."
"We only wanted to love you." Yet another Mark clone came into view. "But you slit our neck."
"n-no!" Kankurou whimpered. Suddenly, Mark stopped raping him. Kankurou looked into the muddled blur eyes. He saw hate, and disgust. Mark harshly pulled out of him, blood coating his dick.
Kankurou lay there, hurt and scared. Another Mark appeared and hugged him, saying that it was Kankurou's own fault that he killed him.
"No one wants to be at fault. But sadly, you are." Hugging Mark said. "But I'm here to hold you."
Kankurou shook violently in marks arms. He couldn't breath. Then he smelt smoke and alcohol. He looked up to see naked Mark smoking while the other Marks drank beer.
Suddenly, there was a bright, blinding light. Slurred voices buzzed all around his head. Bright yellow appeared in his line of vision. He whimpered weakly. All noises stopped.
"Kankurou?" Temari asked hopefully, her head hovering over her brother's head.
"Tem…ari?" Kankurou rasped. He coughed weakly and took in a shuddering breath.
"Baby!" Temari said, she clasped Kankurou's hand in her own and smiled. "I'm so glad!"
"I killed him. He loved me. But I slit his neck." Kankurou whispered brokenly.
It didn't matter that Mark was dead. The effects still lingered. All it would have taken for all of this, all of their entire lives –Naruto, Hinata, Gaara, Neji, and Kankurou- everyone- everyone's lives to have changed drastically, would have been a simple goodbye. A lover's goodbye to harsh feelings long ago...
If Mizuki never raped Iruka, Iruka would probably still be with him.
If Hiashi was kind, then Neji wouldn't have anything to worry about.
If… if… ifs and buts.
If we keep wondering what would have happened if this or that hadn't happened, we will lose sight of the future no?
So, the real winners are you and I. We know that Naruto and Hinata will be happy right? And that Kiba and Sasuke will be together forever. We know that Itachi will eventually tell Gaara how he feels and they will hook up.
We also know that this is a very interesting ending to this type of story. Where was the climax? What was the rising action? All these things are left hanging.
But keep this one thing with you.
"You are the winner in the grand scheme." Sasori informed Kisame as he nodded to the shark-nin. You know your mission. Kill without remorse. Take Uchiha with you. Do the akatsuki proud.
And so, ill feelings say hello again.
The end?
wait... thats it?