A/N: I thought my reviewers would like another chapter. So here it is! Sorry. I used my own idea… It just came to me somehow! Oh, and, the rating is now Teen…Sorry…

Chapter 8: The wonders of Hair Dye..!

Sasuke walked around the living room. Itachi was off doing something with his 'best friend' Shisui. His aniki seemed to be in a rush when he left, running to the other side of the Uchiha Estate.

The point is, little Sasuke is lonely. Very lonely. And bored at that.

He had watched the Re-runs of his favorite show a MILLION times already. The show was called Saruto. It had the characters Sakashi, Nakura and Kasuke in it. He loved that show almost more than his Aniki. Keyword ALMOST. Mikoto didn't approve of it, as it had lots of fighting and blood, which a 6-year-old really shouldn't have been watching.

Back to the present time. Sasuke decided to play one of his other favorite games, Run and Hide From Mommy. Sasuke was lucky he knew where Mikoto was. She was in the laundry room folding the some of the clothes she knew would be messed up next time Itachi and Sasuke played Mommy and Baby.

Mikoto sighed and dragged the full basket to the living room. Do you remember where Sasuke was? The living room. Mikoto sat down on the couch and started folding some of the clothes she hadn't yet. Sasuke snuck behind the couch and started giggling. He realized what he had done and clamped his hand to his mouth.

"Sasuke?" Mikoto said aloud, scanning the room quickly. Sasuke's eyes widened in surprise and he ran behind the other couch. Mikoto shrugged and went back to folding clothes.

Sasuke had a plan to tackle his mother.

A.K.A... Sasuke was going to glomp Mikoto. Not a good idea, yes? I thought so.

Sasuke snuck around to the edge of the couch. He climbed up…stood on it…and jumped. He hit Mikoto from the side and she dropped the shirt she was folding. Sasuke let go and giggled like he just had 548593 tomatoes and 786789785 drinks with caffine in them.

"Sasuke Marie Uchiha! What have I said about tackling me!" Mikoto picked up the now crinkly shirt off the floor and sent Sasuke a very mad look. Sasuke's cute skills kicked in and he stood there with puppy eyes.

"Sowwy Mommy…" Inner Sasuke (Lets pretend he has one, kay?) smirked and rubbed his hands together. His cute skills always worked. Always. Worked.

Mikoto's eyebrow furrowed and she pulled Sasuke into a hug. She patted his spiky chicken-butt hair.

"Its okay Sasuke-chan…" Mikoto kissed his blue head. (Ya know…His blue hair?)

"Fankyuu Mommy…!" Sasuke said. He grinned and walked out the room, through the kitchen, up the stairs, into the door before opening like he should of in the first place and onto his bed. Sasuke was still really really really really really really really really really bored. He couldn't help it. Six year olds were always bored.

He wished Itachi was home. But was he? No. He was still off doing stuff with Shisui… who Sasuke seemed to have a great disliking for.

Sasuke went back downstairs and into the bathroom to play with his little rubber ducky named Little Rubber Ducky. Sasuke left Little Rubber Ducky in the cabinet so he closed the door and climbed on the counter.

When he opened the cabinet door he saw something he'd never seen before. A toothpaste-sized bottle that was bright. pink. Sasuke raised his eyebrows and took out the mysterious bottle. He un-twisted the cap and squirted out some of the odd stuff. It was, like the tube, bright pink. He figured it was shampoo so he worked it through a patch of his hair.

Soon enough, Sasuke had a head full of pink hair. But he didn't know any better. He looked in the mirror and raised an eyebrow. He reminded himself of the pink-haired girl Sakura, the co-leader of the SFC. He decided to let it pass and went to go show Mikoto.

"Mommy!" Sasuke threw his little hands up in the air and ran over to Mikoto. She smiled and turned to face him.

"What Sasuk- OH MY GOSH SASUKE? WHAT DID YOU DO?" Mikoto yelled. Sasuke's eyes welled up with tears.

"I shampooooo-ed my hair…Did I do something wrong?" Sasuke always dragged out the 'o' in shampoo.

"YOU DYED YOUR HAIR HOT PINK! THAT IS NOT SHAMPOO!" Mikoto's screaming died down a bit and she walked over to him. She sighed.

"Well… I guess it will eventually wash out…" Mikoto sighed again. Good thing the dye was only supposed to last two weeks…

A/N: I love putting in the lines. I finally updated… Its going to be the last update for at least a week. Im going on Vacation tomorrow until next Saturday. Well… I hope you guys think this chapter is funny…Cause I sure don't…