I guess that I'll update on Friday. Unless something happens, I put it on my site (See the Bottom of my profile for link) once I get a calendar on it. There is a poll in my profile that I need for someone to vote for my next project. So please vote.

Anyway. I want to say this.

OBAMA WON! WOOHOO! Isn't that exciting! History has been made! First African-American President! Now if only there was a Hispanic President. (Wonders)

Anyway. Enjoy. Sorry it's short. But you learn something about the characters.

Warning: Strong Language (You probably still read it anyway.)

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Chapter: 3

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Narrator's P.O.V

They're where silence and tension between the two men, as the youngest started at the floor. A frown was quickly forming in he's face, while he was staring at the old stained carpet. Naruto could only stare as he watched the scene unfold. 'You and Mom are what?' Sasuke almost whispered as he staring at the carpet. Fugaku only stared at Naruto, Watching him then he's son. 'You heard me, Sasuke.' Fugaku said as he took he's soulless eyes off of Naruto and onto Sasuke. 'Why in hell, are you getting a divorce?!' Sasuke yelled as he whipped he's to face. Fugaku said, angered. 'Mikoto was a Whore. She was a high-classed Prostitute. I didn't know before I married her, she seemed like an all Japanese-American girl when I married her, thought she had nothing to hide. And when I found out, she said that she'll stop, but with her addiction, she started all over again the next day. After 38 years I had enough.' Fugaku said, eyeing Naruto through the kitchen window, who seemed that he was washing the dishes. Sasuke hit the table hard, knocking all the things off it, Naruto quickly turned he's to see what was happening.

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Naruto's P.O.V

I heard a loud thump. I turned my head to see all the magazines, new papers and personal items on the floor. Sasuke was giving the death glare to he's father, who seemed unaffected. 'You lying, piece of SHIT! Mom was NEVER a WHORE!' Sasuke screamed at Fugaku. Fugaku smirked, 'Really Sasuke? Remember when she was gone every night? Working her over night shift at the company? NO, She was having the fun of her life with God knows how much guys. You and your older brother only saw the caring mother. But in reality, she was the fucking whore in that filthy brothel, who got the highest pay of them all! And-'

SMACK!!!!!

Fugaku was on the floor, with he's jaw bleeding. 'GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!' NOW!' Fugaku got up and left. I stood shocked. Sasuke walked up to me and took me to an embrace. He whispered in my ear. 'I'm sorry, baby. I just had to do that. I didn't want to upset you.' He then whipped my checks. Tears. I was crying. He then kissed my forehead and said sweet nothings into my ears.

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Yells and screams filled the old, filthy building as he walked through the hallway, Numerous hands reached out from the bars, trying to touch the boy as he passed through. Comments were yelled as he walked, one of men yelled 'FRESH MEAT!' And with that the comments creased.

But from all of those words he could never forget these.

'Welcome to your new home. Uzumaki.'

SLAM!

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'NO!' I sat up. That Dream again. It hasn't happened since I married Sasuke. He looked over and found that Sasuke was sleeping, he sighed "12:45" The Clock said as he looked at it, I then lay back down. Something was going to happen, if he was having that dream again.

Something going to happen, I could feel it.

And it ain't that far away.

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This chapter Kinda sucked. I did this chapter in 30 minutes.

Wow, Mikoto-Bashing. Does that even exist? Or am I the only one that done it? (Wonders, Again.)

Anyway,

I'm going back into my short chapter thing again. I try to make them longer, but there's one thing you can blame it on.

School.

Okay, maybe me too. (Laughs)