ALRIGHT! I spent about an hour yesterday trying to decide what should happen next. And I came up with this! (OH! And I want to point out that this will not be a Naruto/Misaki fic at all. Nope. Just friendship, ya know?)
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Naruto sob

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Minutes passed. In which the only sound was shattered, reckless breathing. Finally, Naruto decided he couldn't take it anymore. He walked over to Misaki. "You okay?"

"Yeah." Misaki lied, attempting to stand up.
"You don't look okay." The blond said worriedly.

"I'm FINE." She snarled, but took the blonds offered hand of help.

"Do you want me to take you home?" It was then that Misaki's gaze turned to an indifferent expression.

"I can't go home." She said.

"What? Then where are you going?"

"Sasuke's house."

"SASUKE'S HOUSE! What are you CRAZY? He just pounded the living CRAP out of you!" Naruto said incredulously.

"I know, but I really don't have choice." She said with a sigh.

"Not fallowing…" Naruto said.
"It's a long story." She replied and began to walk towards the Uchiha Mansion. Naruto jogged up to her.

"We have a long time. Sasuke's house is a far way off." He suggested. Misaki looked at him. Well, why the hell not? "Fine."

"Four and a half years ago, my father went on a mission. He came back relatively unharmed. Or so we thought. It turns out, however, that he was exposed to a type of bacteria that now grows inside of him. This bacterium does nothing until a certain frequency is radiated at it. And when that happens, the bacteria will eat him from the inside out. The way the frequency can be emitted is from a satellite, launched into orbit by a very rich, very hating family. They have exposed numerous ninja to these bacteria. Each ninja for a different frequency. The people, or rather person that's been doing this, is Uchiha Sasuke. When I found this out, I begged and pleaded for him not to kill my father. I said I would do anything. And for the next three years, I was his slave. I was starved beaten and nearly every night…I…I was…."
"DAMN" Naruto yelled. "That BASTARD! He…he RAPED you didn't he?"
Through tears Misaki continued her story "…and...Well, a year ago, he said I was 'losing my touch' so he set me free. His orders however, were that as soon as he saw me again, I was once again his slave."
The two had now reached Sasuke's house.
"No." Naruto said.
"Huh?" Misaki asked.

"No, I'm not letting you go in there. I'll feel like a bastard."
"I don't have a choice." She pointed out.
"Ugh, fine, will you at least let me go in and talk to him?" he asked. Misaki hesitated.

"Fine, but if he mentions anything about my father. I want you to stop okay?"
"Yeah, yeah okay."

"Oh and Uzumaki?"

"Yeah? Call me Naruto."

"Right, Naruto, thanks." She said
"yeah no problem."

Naruto knocked on the door. Sasuke opened it. Naruto punched Sasuke in the face.

"What the fuck was that for!" Sasuke demanded. And then he noticed Misaki hiding slightly behind Naruto. "Oh, good, I was afraid you had forgotten the rules. Come in then…" Naruto came in even though he knew Sasuke had not been inviting him.

"You BASTARD!" Naruto yelled making another move to punch Sasuke, which was easily blocked.

"I don't feel like fighting you." Sasuke said.

"Too DAMN BAD!" yelled Naruto. And then Sasuke pulled out a device with a button on it.

"NARUTO!" Misaki screamed, but Naruto didn't stop. Sasuke moved his thumb over the button. Misaki ran to Naruto and with surprising force, pulled him away and began pushing him out the door. Saying things like "you never saw anything, you don't know me, you never came here, this never happened." And then she closed the door.

Mere moments later, Sasuke had Misaki's arms pinned to the wall behind her. Misaki scowled, knowing she could no doubt fight and win against the Uchiha in front of her only made it worse.
"It's been a year." Sasuke said. "Let's have some fun."
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A/N) bah, this storyline is WEIRD and don't ask because I don't know why Sasuke hate's Kakashi. just review pretty please?
Ramen is good and all that jazz
luff, emiyasha