Warning: Yaoi, Violence, Language… Disturbing concepts? There will be mentions of Kaka/Sasu and Oro/Sasu be warned it might disturb you, but no lemons because Oro/Sasu nauseates me.

I don't own Naruto.

Wow, I just realized I haven't posted anything on this story in almost a year, I am so sorry.

This chapter is also in Sasuke's point of view, it finishes the really long flashback, the 'what really happened' chapter if you will. No research was done for this chapter either and I don't really know a lot about fancy private schools so the details might be off, (all I really know about them is from my cousin from Britain and Harry Potter, both of which, come to think of it, were boarding-schools so they're probably not all that helpful) I'm sort of winging it.

Onward!

Helping People

It's So Much Harder When They're Cranky

Glare cold and hard, Sasuke did not raise his voice but his intent came through loud and clear, "Fuck you. It'll be a cold day in Hell before you ever touch me you sick fuck. Try it. Turn me in, and I swear to god, I will make you regret the day you were ever fucking born." And with that Sasuke left the room, shutting the door quietly behind him.

Chapter 8

Later that afternoon

(Still fifteen years earlier)

Connecticut

Sasuke never did get to Kakashi's room to talk to him before classes that day and by lunchtime when his classmate Yahiko pulled him aside to give him a very startling revelation he had forgotten about it entirely.

The light from the lunchroom partially illuminated the semi dark hallway from behind the nervous looking young blond man as he shifted from foot to foot, with his hands in his pockets, bright blue eyes shifting about, clearly debating between confessing something and running like hell. Clearing his throat, "I heard you were talked to by the headmaster today," he said in a low voice.

"So?" Sasuke raised an eyebrow in question, waiting for him to continue.

Yahiko glanced around them in a suspicious manner, "So what did you say?"

"What do you mean what did I say? I said no of course," blue eyes widened in shock as Sasuke continued, "which is clearly not what you said. I can't imagine what the slimy bastard could possibly have had on you to make you agree to that." Sasuke shuddered in disgust at the thought of the creepy bastard touching him or anyone really.

"That's not important now, what is important is this: he keeps videos of everyone at his house, of their training and punishments, he shows them to his toys sometimes to inspire them or something." He is quite pale now, twitching slightly, looking absolutely terrified. "If you're brave enough to refuse him, are you brave enough to go get them and turn him in to the police?"

Sasuke looked at him in disgust, as if anyone who would let fear control them like that deserves no respect. "Why don't you go to the proper authorities? You're a witness and you would have evidence. How many people does this involve?" Yahiko shrugged not willing to answer the question or didn't know the exact number, "and you're all a bunch of cowards? No one's willing to stand against him?"

"The last time someone went against him was a year ago, my friend Negato, I never saw him again."

"I thought he was a troublemaker, so his parents didn't send him to a military school like they said?"

"No, they didn't, his parents suddenly came into a lot of money and moved to California."

"So how do you know he's not in California with them?"

"Because he was my best friend you asshole! He never called me or anything, he just disappeared! He wouldn't do that alright? He wouldn't just leave me."

"Alright, alright calm down. I'll go get them tonight."

Later that night

The shadows surrounding the ranch style house were thick as Sasuke crept through the medium-sized bushes that were clustered around the back door of Orochimaru's house at around eight. He'd just seen the slimy bastard leave in his car and decided to take this opportunity to steal some of the pedo's dirty porn collection. Shuddering to think the pale-faced weirdo had wanted to add Sasuke himself to his little club just that morning, he quietly opened the door and snuck inside.

Not wanting to turn on any lights, Sasuke brought the small flashlight out of his pocket and held it low to shine on the vicinity of the rather normal yet dumpy little house. He quickly made his way to the shelves surrounding the television, hoping that he would be lucky and find the evidence in plain sight and he wouldn't have to hunt for it. But as he looked around in the vicinity he found nothing.

After discreetly searching the whole house, Sasuke found himself by a mystery door. When he opened it he discovered wooden stairs leading down into darkness, grasping the railing, he carefully tread down them. At first it looked like a normal basement, nicely restored with white walls, carpet, a large wide screen TV; then he saw another door.

Through that door was a scene imagined only in disturbing hard core BDSM nightmares; there was a table with what looked like shackles attached to it, various whips and sex toys on hooks on the wall, cement floors for easy clean-up of god knows what, and a large metal cage. And, on the far wall there were shelves and shelves of video tapes. They were all labeled with names, and placed in alphabetical order, creepy but helpful. He chose a couple at random.

From behind him he heard a voice that made his blood run cold.

"Well, well, what have we here? A haughty little bitch that's now a lost little pet? Does the pretty kitty want to play?"

Orochimaru stood in the doorway effectively blocking the exit. Sasuke backed up slowly, black eyes scanning the area, searching for an alternate route. Finally he threw the tapes in the creepy man's face, darted around him and ran full bore out of the room and up the stairs. If not for the collaborator in the living room that smacked him in the head with a lamp, he would have made it out. As darkness descended his last coherent thought was, 'why didn't I just tell my brother about this?'

The next two days passed in flashes and pain.

He was shackled to the table on his stomach, someone thrusting roughly in and out of his shredded ass, the agony so intense it felt like they'd fucked him with a knife first.

He blacked out.

He was in a puddle of his own blood on the floor of the cage, hair matted, clothes in tatters.

He was pounding on the bars of the cage in a futile bout of rage, screaming his lungs out.

No one heard him, no one came.

X-X End of Flashback X-X

Present day

Naruto couldn't tell what Sasuke was remembering exactly, he could only tell it was bad. The ghost was still a trembling mess crouched in the corner, but at least the screaming had stopped. He gave the man in his hands a contemptuous shake, "This isn't my jurisdiction so I can't arrest you, but rest assured that even if it takes the rest of my life I will take you down. Be certain of it, fucker." With that he walked over to Sasuke, scooped him gently into his arms, and walked out the door of the academy without a backward glance.

-TBC-

Parts of this might be a bit disjointed, or not spelled correctly because my microsoft office decided to be a douche bag and not work... (stupid mother- fucking piece of shit). Also sorry it took me so long to update, trying to struggle through Physics, Calculus, and Organic Chemistry in the same semester is kinda hard. But anyway, hope it was worth the hella long wait.

(sigh) Yes I know, Sasuke is being a little stupid, or is he just being cocky? Anyway it's sort of like in scary movies when people do really dumb things like work in a creepy house in the middle of the bayou… or investigate things that move by themselves or think for themselves. Just ignore it. XD

Just to share a bit, I got the idea of where he could be buried when my family was looking for anything we may want in my great aunt's house in Chicago after she'd passed away. We were in the basement, you should've seen the look on my brother's face when I asked, "So if someone was screaming down here you'd never hear it would you?" I think I kinda freaked him out, it was hilarious. (Of course then I told him it was for a story I was writing and ruined the fun).

Oooohhh only a couple chapters left! It's getting all tense… or at least I'm trying to make it all tense.

Am I a dirty perv if Oro/Sasu nauseates me but I'm fine with Kaka/Sasu?

Love you guys! Leave a review please, I really do love to hear what you think.