Returning
Chapter Four: You're mine
Dream
A girl about the age of thirteen sat in the streets crying her eyes out. Her family was gone, she had no home, she didn't have anyone…
She continued to cry until she felt a hand on her shoulder. She raised her head up slowly to see a boy with kind blue eyes. She looked at the eyes and then wiped away her tears angrily and asked,
"Who are you?"
The boy looked at her then said, "I'm Sylis. Why are you sitting here crying? You look way too beautiful to have tears on you face."
The girl looked taken back by his comment and said, "I'm not that pretty."
The boy smiled at her, "Well of course you are! I normally wouldn't give any girl the time of the day…not that I'm gay or anything. I just find it too troublesome. So then, what's your name?"
"Bichson…"
"Well, then Bichson, lets go clean that beautiful face of yours!"
The scene faded and was replaced with a park. The trees were blooming, and a group of fourteen year olds were standing on a stage.
"Okay everybody! Get in your positions!"
A blonde boy was ordering everyone around, helping them tune their instruments, and then he walked over to an Asian girl.
"Hey, Bee, what's that matter?"
"Oh, nothing Sylis. I guess I'm just kind of nervous."
Another boy with a cap on said, "Nervous? Now, what the freak happened to that hyper hot girl from yesterday?"
Be looked at them and smiled. Another girl who was there spoke up, "Yeah! I agree, man I told you Be, you too hot to be nervous."
She looked at the girl and said, "Thanks Mika, and you too Jake, Sylis. You guys are the best."
Two other people spoke up; it was a girl and boy. "Hey! What about us!"
"You too Tanya,
Tyler!"
The group of teens stood up and took their position. Be stood at the microphone when an old man came out and said, "Ladies and gentlemen…I would like to present one of our new performers, New Found Hope! At the mike is Bichson, bass guitar is Tanya, drums are Jake, electric guitar is Sylis, back up singer is Mika, and Tyler is the electric piano. They'll be singing the song 'Here we go' by Paramore. Give it up for New Found Hope!
And Here we go again
With all the things we said
And not a minute spent
To think that we'd regret
So we just take it back
These words and hold our breath
Forget the things we swore we meant
I'll write you just to let you know
That I'm alright
Can't say I'm sad to see you go
Cause I'm not (No I'm not)
Well I'm not
And here we go again
With all the things we did
And now I'm wondering
Just who would I have been
To be the one attached at all time to your hip
Forget the things we swore we meant
I'll write you just to let you know
That I'm alright
Can't say I'm sad to see you go
Cause I'm not (No I'm not)
Well I'm not
I'll write you to let you know
That I'm alright
Can't say I'm sad to see you go
Cause I'm not (No I'm not)
Well I'm not
Here we go again
With all the things we said
And not a minute spent
To think that we'd regret
So we just take it back...
End of dream
Bichson's POV
I sat up quickly. Dreams…ugh how I hated them. I guess these were okay. It was about us. It was when I first met Sylis, and then the rest of us. We were all hopeless and lost, but we all saved each other. It was us. We were each others hopes.
Finally, I took notice of where I was. I was chained to the wall and sitting on a bed. I was stripped of my weapons, and my clothes were different. Instead of the leather clothes I had on earlier I was now wearing a sleeping kimono that was closed together with a sash.
I reached up for my hair tie and then remembered the kiss I shared with Sasuke earlier. He had pulled my hair loose. Now then, where the hell was I?
I looked for a way to escape only to find I couldn't do anything. Damn chains, if I become some sex slave for a crazy psycho manic, someone's going to die. My head shot towards the door that wasn't there before, or maybe I was too stupid to notice it.
Maybe…could be.
My eyes widened at the figure that now stood in the door way. I watched him shut and lock the door. My breathing became uneven, and my heart was beating so erratically. He walked strode over to me, cupped my face with his hand. I met his red sharingan eyes.
His lips twisted into a smirk, and then he began to speak.
"You know, it was pretty smart of you to try and look like her. You're pretty stupid if you think you could fool me with that sorry excuse of an illusion. Release the genjutsu."
I looked at him and was wandering if he was just slow or just cheesing stupid. I guess I did look different. My hair color was back to black and it was a lot longer. My eyes hadn't really changed. They were still looked childish and held naïveté and innocence. My skin was a hells lot darker, and it made me look like I was from the Philippines.
I looked into his eyes and asked, "Are you just slow are just plain stupid?"
My mouth twitched as he glared at me in anger. I found myself spitting out blood and my cheek stung. He glared daggers at me and said, "You will do as you're told, or I'll make sure you wished that you were dead."
I gave a snort and replied, "I died a long time ago, Sasuke. Maybe I should just spell it out for you. My name is Bichson."
His eyes widened and then he went back to glaring at me. "Liar…"
Oh my god, I just wanted to slap that stupid boy…man…how thick was his head! I gave an exasperated sigh. I never thought I would ever be accused of not being me. I glared at him and then said, "Fine, you want proof? When you were thirteen…when I first came to this world, I had to stay with you."
"I used to eat breakfast, lunch, and dinner with you. Your favorite food was spaghetti in tomato sauce, and you loved my pancakes. When we went to Tsunade's birthday party, you gave me a dress. You dance with me, and then when everyone went home, I asked you if we could go to the park. That was the same night I was kidnapped by your older brother, Itachi."
"When I got back to Konoha, I woke up in your bed and you were asleep and holding my hand. I asked you to stay with me because I didn't want to be alone. Then I got mad at you for sleeping on the floor, so I made you sleep in the bed with me. The next morning, Kakashi walked in on us. I freaked out and tripped over you. Then we fell on the floor in a weird position. After that, I slapped Kakashi."
"Then, that happened. I'm pretty sure you remember. It ended up with you yelling at me and saying that you hated me. About a week later, you followed me and figured out that I cut. You got mad, we wrestled for my knife, you pinned me to the ground, I started yelling, I told you I hated you, you told me you hated me, and then I disappeared. I went back home Sasuke. Here in your world, time goes faster. I'm now sixteen years old, and I think you're about eighteen. Did I miss anything? So if you still don't believe me, then check my wrists, there should be some old scars."
I took a deep breath and sighed. I didn't want to say any of those, much less remember that incident. I looked Sasuke in the eye and watched him carefully. I was surprised when he placed a hand on my cheek. He wrapped his arms around me and nuzzled my neck. His next words sent me into a state of shock.
"You're mine."
My mouth hung open at those words. I struggled against his hold and hissed, "I don't belong to anyone."
Dissatisfaction was evident in his eyes when he pulled back. I hated being touched. What I hated more was when men touched me. I stared at him.
He leaned in closer to me and nipped my ear, and then whispered, "I told you, you're mine. Now that I have you, I'll never let you go."
It would have sounded romantic in any other situation, but it just pissed me off even more. He frowned for a second and then he smirked.
He crushed his lips on mine, biting and nipping at my lower lip…begging for entrance. When I refused him, he ran his fingers down my body towards the sash of the kimono. He tugged at it, trying to get it loose. I gasped as the kimono fell open. He took advantage of my state and slipped his tongue into my mouth.
He kissed me harshly making sure I knew I was his. After pulling back, he began to kiss my skin softly from my jaw, then my neck, and then he stopped at the joint of my neck. Kissing my skin softly, he began sucking on the skin. I rolled my head to the side and let a small moan escape my lips.
There was no way in hell I would let myself enjoy this. His hand ran up my arms. His kiss was driving me insane. Then, he began to kiss lower. He stopped at my breasts. (A/N: she's wearing nothing but the kimono. No underwear.)
He looked like he was going to do something, but then returned to kiss my lips. His touch made me shiver. By now, I had given up on struggling against him. I had given in to his touch.
He began to massage my breasts. His calloused hands made me moan. I closed my eyes and let myself enjoy this. His other hand reached up to the shackles and unlocked them. My hands fell limply to my sides. He lowered his head towards my other breast and began to bite my nipple. He sucked on it, and in doing so made me arch my back begging for more. He lowered me onto the bed and let his hands roam my body as he continued his 'torture' on my breasts.
He was about to continue when a knock at the door. He snarled and barked, "What the hell do you want?"
A familiar voice replied, "Orochimaru-sama wants to speak to you, Sasuke-sama."
My eyes widened and before I could say anything Sasuke kissed me again and said, "We'll finish this later."
When he walked out the door, I saw someone who looked a lot like Tanya. I nearly screamed her name when I realized how much Tanya looked like one of the members of Sound Four.
When the door shut, I gave a small sigh and began to think…well actually I was talking to Kuro and Shiro to see if they were back yet.
Kuro? Shiro?
I think I'm going to puke…
Don't tell me you saw the whole thing… (My face became flustered.)
Yeah, saw and heard. God, I don't think I can look you in the face every again.
Gosh, just shut up.
I decide it was pointless trying to talk to them, so I decide to tune them out. I gave a small yawn and laid back down in the bed, and fell asleep after a few minutes.