At All Ends

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Chapter 2:Why me?

As Naruto came around he realized this time it wasn't his hospital bed, but another bed, he woken up in. A big one, by the feel of it. As he blinked rapidly, trying to focus his vision, he saw someone pale with black hair standing beside the bed. And as he went to sit up someone's hand was pressed against his chest and he was pushed back down into the laying position.

"Slow down. And don't sit up so fast!" A voice he swore he knew ordering him around. When his vision returned fully he glanced around the room and to the male that was standing beside him. Yep he knew him alright. Trying not to make eye contact with the other boy, Naruto looked away and tried to remember from where he saw the other, he inhaled sharply but said nothing. Sasuke also took in a breath as he studied the laying boy. "You were out for three hours and crying in your dream...my manager's name..." The raven said and in his voice one would know how uneasy he felt about Naruto.

"Where am I?" The blond teenager asked his voice barely above a whisper just like it always was when he woke up from fainting. As the bed shifted Naruto glanced toward the other teen to see he had sat at the foot of the bed. And then, he realized he was gone for more then four hours. God Iruka must be worried sick! With that thought in mind. Naruto threw the covers off of him and jumped from the bed dashing out of the room before Sasuke could even tell him to stop or grab him. God Sasuke never seen someone run so fast in his life. As he ran after the boy he found him in the other room on the phone and already speaking to someone.

'Whoa, ok...how did he know there was a phone in this room?' He thought to himself oddly. Kakashi didn't even know there was a phone in this room and it was his room! As the blond hung up the phone he turned toward Sasuke and gave a faint smile. "I'm sorry to have worried you all, and just now I'm sorry I ran into a room I do not own but I had to call my father and tell him I was fine." He said a bit more cheer in his voice now. Sasuke nodded and said nothing more, watching the boy.

Naruto sighed and glanced away for a moment before glancing back the male not really trying to notice it. The boy looked a lot like a girl. No wonder he was a model. But knew anything the boy didn't want to be. He was just picked up one day and now he's in for the money. 'Just like life' Naruto thought with a sad sigh. You never asked to be brought into this world but once you are you have to live it until your end. As they stood there staring at each other Naruto couldn't get the images out of his head. The male was so young then. Why did he have to witness such a death?

With a clearing of his throat the blond spoke up "If you want...I can model– I mean I need the money because I don't want my foster father to fend for me anymore when I'm capable to do that myself." He stated and Sasuke's eyes went widen slightly before he nodded. "Great– I'm glad you want to. Its not that bad really..." He informed the azure eyed teen who also nodded.

"But..." Naruto began before walking pass Sasuke and into the other room he was just in. He sat on the bed he looked into Sasuke's eyes again, "But I don't want anyone to touch me for a long period of time..." He said and glanced away. He wasn't doing the modeling for just the money. If modeling meant he could watch Myuu maybe, just maybe unlike his father, he could actually save someone.

"Why not? I mean they might have to help you pose and stuff. And when then do the makeup and your hair and when the measure your waist and other things for the outfits." Sasuke pointed out as he rambled on. Naruto frowned, "I know that much but just no one can touch me for to long I'm not sure what might happen." He said so low it sounded like he was whispering.

Sasuke rose an eyebrow with slight confusion, "You mean like when you grabbed me earlier and then passed out?" He asked oddly and Naruto shook his head. "I have black outs a lot...but..." He sighed before laying back on the bed "You wouldn't understand; let alone believe me." He muttered, waving the subject off and Sasuke crossed his arms and his eyes narrowed.

"Try me." He bit out sourly and Naruto rolled over to look at him "I have dreams about peoples deaths. And now I found out I see peoples past by coming into contact with them to long." He blurted out bluntly, not caring whether or not the boy believed him or not. Sasuke studied the blond sitting on his bed and then frowned wondering if he was really telling the truth. But by the way he reacted when Sasuke said his managers name–Sasuke's' eyes widen and he gasped faintly. "Myuu...is she...?" He began not really wanting to finish the sentence. When Naruto made no movement to nod or even open his mouth to talk and only sighed instead, Sasuke's' blood ran cold.

"H-how? When? Where?" He began questioning and the blond teen shot him a glare. "Shut up, don't ask me question you asshole. I'm not a fortune teller I just see blurs of the area and the persons dark figure and then their name above their head! I don't see who, when, or actually where..." He spat and then groaned, "Why me?" He muttered as he pulled a pillow that was pulled his against his chest and buried his face into it.

Sasuke's eyebrows frowned and then he realized the boy had it hard. Really hard. He saw only the name, basically– and he couldn't stop it. He didn't see who it was or who was committing the crime. But now he met Myuu, could he stop it? Or would that like mess up the balance of the universe like the movie Final Destination? Sasuke's eye twitched. Was he really that stupid? Thinking of fictional movie at a moment like this?

He brought his hand up and ran it though his ebony locks as he gave the blond teen a leveled stare and he remember he never got his age or name. 'Smart.' He thought dully before sighing. "How old are you?" He asked. Complete oblivious to the fact that asking such a question would make it seem he didn't believe the blond. And to this, the blond merely blinked at the question and a moment later he gave a annoyed sigh.

"I knew you wouldn't believe me." He answered and Sasuke frowned. But he did believe him. Then it came around: He just offended the male by asking how old he was when he just opened up to him and told him a secret. "I-I didn't mean it like that–I do believe you but I never got your name and age..." He said trailing off toward the ending of his sentence.

The blue-eyed blond-haired teen only shifted on the bed before his hand came up and he rubbed the back of his neck, chuckling faintly. "Nice cover up" He muttered mainly to himself before he held his hand out "Naruto– Naruto Uzumaki, age 17." He answered after a moment as Sasuke glanced at his hand. Didn't he just say no one is to touch him for a long period of time? As he opened his mouth to speak Naruto shook his head, "I've shaken hands before Sasuke, just never really leaned on anyone before like I did you." He said as if he had read his mind. But that was only because the blond saw his confused expression as he glanced at his hand.

As he took Naruto's hand he frowned, "How do you know my name?" He asked as their hands parted from their hand shake. "Your manager said it, remember?" He pointed out and Sasuke thought back and then nodded. "Right...Um Naruto about my manager, what do we do?" He questioned before moving to sit by the blond. He was tired of standing and this was his room and his bed so he could do as he pleases and sitting down was something he pleased.

As the blond shrugged and looked toward him when he sat down, Sasuke felt something stir inside of him. He quickly glanced away. Their eyes connecting like that made Sasuke feel far to hot. "C-Can we save her?" He asked after a moment of silence. And when Naruto didn't say anything Sasuke sighed. "Have you gone mute or something, loser?" He snapped and Naruto frowned. Whoa. Complete change here. Sasuke's eyes seemed more angered and his tone dropped to low and deadly, not to mention annoyed.

As Naruto went to open his mouth to offend himself the raven held his hand up. "Know what never mind dumb ass I won't waste my time. I'll have to watch that no good women myself now. You aren't of any help" He hissed as he stood and Naruto frowned only deepened. Something was completely off here. The boy just went from so innocent and nice to a compete asshole! Naruto wasn't going to stand for this name calling either.

One more name call and he was going to- "You look so angry, did I piss you off loser?" The newly acting Sasuke taunted and Naruto growled and before he knew it he was off his bed and in front of the new cocky raven haired bastard. "I don't know what's wrong with you asshole, but quit it now!" He snapped angrily and the male before him only smirked and in a blink of an eye Naruto was back on his bed and had a very heated raven on top of him straddling his stomach.

As the shock washed over him Naruto placed his hands on the boy and pushed but Sasuke was stronger "Mm, feisty I like it." He growled seductively into the blonds ear and Naruto was really, really confused now. He…He had some sort of disorder! He just went from nice to jackass to...horny...?

Oh whoa yeah the boy on top of him was defiantly heated; horny– Naruto could feel his erection along his thigh now. "Get off me!" Naruto hollered and pushed again, this time harder but Sasuke only chuckled. "Mm you know you're a real looker." He whispered as he looked Naruto up and down and Naruto growled getting angrier by the second.

"GET THE HELL OFF ME, YOU SICK BASTARD!" He yelled at the top of his lungs and as he looked to the boy again he looked completely pissed and then he was wrenched off by a grey haired male and held back. Naruto sat up and looked at the women then at the lazy grey haired male who held the bitching raven down on the ground telling him to calm down and come back to us.

The manager, of course, went to aid Naruto, "Are you ok?" She asked softly and Naruto exhaled slowly before nodding. "Yeah…but what is with that?" He asked pointing to the other teen who looked to be him again since he was sitting up and Kakashi and he were talking in whispers. The manager only shook her head before she too went to them and began to talk.

This time Kakashi came to the blond "I'm sorry about that... You're not hurt are you?" He asked looking over the blond teen that shook his head "Can you answer my question please...what the hell was that?" He snapped but in a low tone since he was still a bit rattled from it all.

"Sasuke– Sasuke had a bad past..." Kakashi started, "And because of it, well, he suffers from a bit of multiple personality disorder." The older male sighed and rubbed the back of his head. "And I'm not sure what was going on here, but I've never seen him heated like that. He only had two personalities all these years. The Sasuke we all know and then the Sasuke we all hate to know. His asshole self the self he became after..." The older male trailed off and glanced toward Sasuke after explaining enough as if not wanting to put Sasuke life out there but Naruto knew it already and now it all made a lot of sense. But now he had a new identity? Why? Was it because of Naruto himself?

"Is he gay or something?" Naruto blurted out as he watched the women known as Myuu and Sasuke head out of the room. Most likely to make him take pills or drink water or something. Kakashi shook his head "No. Not that I know of..." He announced and then sighed, rubbing the back of his neck now. "Well...I'll come back another time. I've told Sasuke I'll work as a model so call me when you need me to start. My house number is in the phone in other room– I used it to call my father. Sorry." He said as he stood and Kakashi grabbed his arm but Naruto quickly pulled away already breathing hard from the contact

"D-Don't touch me" He spat and Kakashi looked at his hand. He could of sworn he felt something go through him just now. A blast of energy maybe? Or something else.

"I'm sorry but I need to know just who you are." He said and Naruto looked away, "Naruto Uzumaki and I'm 17.." He answered and Kakashi only studied him. "Nice to know that but I mean– there something special about you isn't there?" He questioned and Naruto stiffened before inhaled deeply. "That's none of your business." He answered before he went to walk away again and this time Kakashi didn't grab him.

"It will have to be once you begin to work here. You'll be interacting with Sasuke and I'm his guardian." He said calmly and Naruto only kept walking. As he went down the stairs he couldn't figure out why he knew the lay out of the house so well. He glanced to the kitchen as he pasted it and saw Myuu and Sasuke drinking a glass of water.

"Where are you going?" Sasuke asked as he stood from his seat and Naruto shook his head, "I have to get back home..." He stated and Sasuke frowned "But," He began as he glanced to Myuu and then looked back to the blond "What about–"

"I know." Naruto said in a muttered "Just watch things...I need to think and get rest...it's been a long night." He said as he began for the front door and he was glad no one stopped him again. He had to trust Sasuke to watch his manager. But right now he needed to go home and think everything through. It had truly been a long day.

The hospital, the dreams, then meeting them, the black out and getting sexually assaulted. As he closed the door behind him and made his way home he lifted his sleeve and looked at his upper arm. Just as he thought– a burn mark. His brows frowned and he glanced back toward the house he just left to see the grey haired man watching him from the front door.

Something was up with that man. When he grabbed Naruto he felt a burning sensation go through his arm and now it hurt really and when he lifted his sleeve he was right. There was at least a first degree burn mark of that male's hand that had gripped him. And by the looks of it...the lazy male noticed something was up too.

Naruto stopped as he was half way down the street. He was so lost in thought he didn't even realized where he was going let alone where he was. As he looked around he frowned. Why did he know this place so well but never been in this area before? But his house was only a few blocks up. Maybe that was why? With a shrug he began to walk again. He was hungry and wanted to get home and talk to Iruka. He really, really needed answers. Mainly about his father.

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He was happy to see he had finally came to the front door as he walked in and he spotted Iruka in the kitchen making ramen– as if he knew Naruto would be home any minute. "Iruka," He began and the brunette only nodded as he poured the pot of ramen into a bowl and handed it to him before going to the living room table.

"I know. A man called telling me you were on your way home and that you'll be working as a model soon." He said with a small smile like he didn't like that news. Naruto looked at the ramen bowl in his hand and sat down a moment later but didn't touch his food just yet. "I see peoples past, Iruka...when I touch them for to long or something." He admitted softly looking at his foster father who only looked completely shocked. "How do you know this? Who did you touch for a long time?" He asked now complete focus on his foster kid.

"I don't understand it...I only leaned on him but then before I came home he was on me again but I didn't see anything. Maybe…maybe I was too pre-occupied with the fact he was basically molesting me." He blurted out. And now Iruka looked completely confused and shocked now. "W-Who was molesting you?! Are you ok?!" He asked worriedly as he shot from his chair and began to check over the blond who swatted his hand away.

"I'm fine Iruka...It's been a long day...Let me eat and I'll explain everything." He muttered as he began to shove his face with noodles. Iruka only nodded as he sat down again, watching the blond teen eat.

Within only five minutes, his bowl of ramen was finished and he began to explain everything from the moment he had told Iruka he was going out for a walk. As he finished Iruka looked like he was confused as well and was in deep thought. With a sigh he shook his head.

"Naruto…maybe its best you stay way from them. If he gave you a reaction of seeing his past...and you made him find another personality...then its best you two don't see each other again." He said worriedly and Naruto shook his head, "I have to work and maybe I can save her...maybe…" He trailed off and Iruka pulled him into a hug.

"I know you mean well but Naruto, this might not be a good thing." He said rubbing his 'sons' back and then they both pulled away and Naruto spoke up first. "Why is it I don't see your past?" He asked looking over the older male and Iruka frowned before shrugging. "Maybe because I'm strong willed." He answered and Naruto narrowed his eyes, "No, I just think your better at locking it away then Sasuke was." The blond suggested and Iruka nodded.

"Maybe." He answered smoothly before he rolled Naruto's sleeve up and examined the burn mark of a hand. "You said when he grabbed you it felt tingly?" He asked softly and Naruto only nodded, "And he seemed to know as well. Something was weird..." He said in a low voice before he stood.

"I'm going to rest ok...? I'm exhausted." With that he began off to his room and Iruka only rubbed his face with both hand. He didn't understand this– Arashi was only able to see death in dreams. He didn't understand where all this new stuff was coming from. Was this Sasuke a good thing or a bad thing? Should he really let his friends' son go and stay in contact with these people?

Should he let them really try and save this woman? If so...it wasn't like Naruto could really find every person he dreams about and save them. It was impossible. With a sadden sigh he sat down on the couch. He was going to let things go for right now but he swore to god and his dead friend that if anything got to crazy he was going to make sure Naruto was pulled out. Defiantly.

But it still bugged him a whole lot that there was now a whole lot of new question that needed to be answered. And as he thought about it, he realized they knew nothing about Naruto's mother. Was she normal? Or was she the reason Naruto had other gifts other then his fathers? Was Naruto bound to suffer more then his father?

Iruka closed his eyes and whined– God he wished Arashi was still around. He couldn't do this alone! He didn't know anything and all this time he thought he had everything under control. And now he knew he could never be weak around Naruto because if he was and they touched for to long Naruto was bounded to see the one thing Iruka could never forget. His; Naruto's father's death. And he really didn't want Naruto to see how everything really was.

How long could he really keep Naruto safe? Now there was another thought in his head that will never go away. Iruka shifted on the couch before he lay down and stared at the ceiling for a long moment with one arm behind his head and the other along his stomach and before he knew it he had given into sleep that he was in desperate need of.