P/N: Super long chappie to hold ya'll over for a while cuz i'm sad. I worked so hard on the newest instalment of Two Second Warning and only a few people reviewed. I got a shit load of favorites and story alerts but only about six reviews when the first chapter got thirteen. Anyway please read!

Disclaimer:don't own Naruto, nor do I spell check my author's notes

WARNING!!!!!!! Lots of gore(even for my tastes) and mental breakdowns. Enjoy.

The Death of the Clan

Those three little words echoed through the ears of the five people in the room. Those three little words did so much as soon as they were spoken into being. It became a heart break for one and pity for another. While at the same it it brought happiness and anger to two others. Sakura slowly backed away from Sasuke, one baby step at a time, and clutched the glass ash tray in her hand.

"No...no no! I don't believe it!" Sakura mumbled to herself as her entire body shook. "This can't be! I've loved you longer! I would do anything for you! No! You don't love her! You can't love her!"

"Sakura-" Naruto started but Sakura cut him off.

"This is just a test! Yea a test! You would never leave me for an ugly used bitch! no. never. Not me. Not Sakura Haruno."

Naruto's blue eyes were filled with worry over the pinkette's mental stability. He'd seen her breakdown before but not like this. He glared at Sasuke as he reached out to grab Sakura's arm.

"NO! DON'T TOUCH ME!" Sakura hissed at him as she turned on her heel to face Hinata. " I want her blood! She is going to die for taking Sasuke away from me!"

Before anyone saw it coming she then threw the ash tray she had been holding to the wall just behind Hinata . The glass shattered on impact and the glass shards scattered around. A few hit Hinata in the face and the sharpness scratched her under her left eye. A thin trickle of blood began to fall out of the wound and it looked like she was crying bloody tears. Sakura cackled and then lunged for the raven haired girl but Itachi stepped in front of her

"Not you too Itachi?" Sakura said sweetly as she peek around him to see a frightened Hinata. "Step aside please. I just wanna play with her."

"Leave now before I call the cops." Itachi said monotonously.

Sakura looked up at the eldest Uchiha and smiled before shrugging her shoulders.

"Fine. Have it your way. Come on Naruto we have shopping to do." Sakura said with an eerie cheerfulness in her voice. "Bye Sasu-baby. See you Monday!"

With that Sakura left and Naruto followed her out. The three remaining people stood there in a tense silence wondering what the hell had just happened.

"Hinata get dressed, some of your clothes are in the laundry room, and clean yourself up." Itachi directed.

Hinata nodded nervously before scurrying off.

"Sasuke." Itachi started and Sasuke turned his attention from the retreating Hinata to his brother.

"You're leaving."

"Wait. What?" Sasuke asked, confusion etched on his perfect features.

"This upcoming May you are going to the United States. You made a promise to take over the family business." Itachi clarified.

"I don't want it anymore."

"It doesn't matter what you want. You're going to the U.S. End of story." Itachi said and turned his back on his brother and began to walk away.

"Why can't you take it!" Sasuke demanded causing his brother to stop in his tracks.

"Me? I'm not even supposed to be alive." Itachi smirked and continued on down the hall.

Sasuke sat on top of the hood of his car and bounced a ball off the garage door. Hinata was long gone and he nothing to occupy his time except his thoughts. Thoughts of breaking the news to Hinata, all of the tedious studying and labor he had to do before he could finally take over the family business, but most of all he thought about his past. If Madara hadn't done those things to him would he still be the same person he was today? Or what if Itachi hadn't killed them all, what would life be like. Would he be happy?

Flashback

A young Sasuke dragged his feet as he walked home from school, he wanted to prolong the journey getting home since he didn't really want to be there. It used to be at least tolerable when Itachi was there more but after the fifth time of assaulting their uncle, multiple attempts of trying to tell his parents the truth, and quite a few beatings- Itachi was sent to a boarding school for disciplinary boys. He'd never known Itachi to be so protective of him before but it made him happy that some one cared. Speaking of Itachi, he was supposed to be coming home for a family visiting week but their parents never sent for him. So Sasuke was bracing himself for Madara's games and with Itachi out of the way the man could go farther. He had told Sasuke he had a surprise for him this afternoon.

Sasuke unfortunately made it to his front door and it was quiet, but not the normal silence that usually enveloped the manor. No. It felt like death had visited. Sasuke shook off the feeling and made his way inside the house only to be greeted with an awful stench. The boy felt bile gather in the back of his throat but he held it back as he dropped his bag by the front door. He nervously made his way down the hall, the gut churning stench getting stronger with every step that reverberated off the walls. Heavy panting and sobbing could be heard as frantic footsteps approached him. He turned the corner to find his mother, Mikoto Uchiha, stumbling towards him with tears streaming down her face and a bloody hand clutching a knife shoved hilt deep in her gut.

"Sasuke!" she gasped and crumpled to her knees at his feet. "oh I I I-. I'm so so sorry!"

She clutched his pant legs with her bloody palms and the young boy watched horror struck as his mother died before his very eyes and he was helpless to stop it. And the worst part was that he couldn't cry. He couldn't cry for the woman that abandoned him for the last three years, who turned her back on him and sent his only friend away. He just couldn't. But he did feel pain. An enormous pain that felt like it would engulf just from seeing his mother so vulnerable. The frightened boy yanked his pant legs out of her grip and maneuvered around her and attempted to run but she grabbed his ankle with all of her remaining strength.

"NO!" She wailed. " Please no! Don't leave me! Please don't leave me!"

The boy slipped out of his mother's grip and continued running down the hall until he could no longer hear her blood curdling screams. As he ran he opened every door he passed in hopes to find help. Help for what, he had no clue, but he just wanted to find some one. For someone to wake him up and tell him that this was all just some crazy dream. The last door before you reached the door to the basement was his parents' room, a dark aura seeped out of it and the boy knew that he wouldn't like what he found in there but instead of heeding his gut feeling he opened the door. The hinges creaked as the door slowly opened and Sasuke popped his head in.

The foul smell hit him like a ton of bricks and made his eyes water as they tried to adjust to the darkness of the room. When his eyes became focused he saw a broken figure on the bed, nervously he approached the figure and turned on the bed side lamp to find his father chained by his arms and legs to the bed posts by belts. The once mighty Fugaku Uchiha's mouth was gagged and his throat was slit. Blood still oozed out of the deep wound even though it was obvious that the man had die long ago and the look of fear was still etched into his stony features.

Sasuke put a hand over his mouth to hold back his vomit and hurried out of the room and blindly opened the door to the basement. As soon as the door opened he heard sounds and voices, he heard his own voice as well even though he was sure he wasn't speaking. Sasuke heard himself crying and pleading with his uncle to stop while his uncle chuckled at his discomfort. The boy slowly descended the rest of the steps, vaguely noticing the trails of blood going up the steps. When he got to the last step he was greeted with the most disturbing sight he'd ever seen. Madara was tied to a chair naked with his underwear in his mouth as a video tape of their 'games' played on the T.V.. Itachi stood behind the man with a bloody butcher knife at his throat and a grizzly smile on his face.

"Don't you like him Madara. Weak, helpless, innocent? Why don't you like it now? Huh! Why not now!" Itachi cackled and press the knife harder into the older man's neck causing blood to trickle out. "Well you won't enjoy it any more bastard."

Madara's entire body shook as he tried to get away from Itachi and his eyes were wide with fear as muffled screams could be heard through the underwear. Sasuke never thought he would ever see his tormentor in this kind of position, never. Itachi smirked and then decapitated the man's head with landed with a dull thud to the floor as blood gush like a water fall out of the severed jugular. Sasuke felt the bile he'd been holding back finally heave its way up his throat and onto the floor. Itachi immediately turned his attention to him and with purposeful steps came closer. The young boy could do nothing but fall to his knees and vomit and the tears that had been eluding him finally came.

"Sasuke. The police will be here soon. Go hide under your bed and I'll explain everything later."

Sasuke only sobbed louder as the contents of his stomach were gone and all he could do was dry heave. Itachi picked him up and the last thing he remembered was being shoved under his bed as he watched his brother swallow a couple of pills and fall to the floor.

End Flashback

Sasuke sighed as he stared up at the sky. He promised himself he would never feel that helpless again. So why did he feel that way now?

P/N: Now I know what you're thinking. What the heck goes on in this girl's head, is she crying out for help? Nope. All that goes on in this mind is how to get revenge on the icecream truck for leaving me. But I will say this, I got very chocked up while writing the Mikoto scene. I love my mother to death and god forbide something ever happen to her. So anyway. If any of you guys have yet to review Two Second Warning or have Favorited/Story alerted but didn't review. Go back and do so. Reviews give me inspiration and the well is running dry. So yea. Don't be rude and leave a sista hangin review!