Hey guys Moni here with the new update to Bloodlines. I have decided that Bloodlines will be updated on a weekly basis on or before Fridays. Hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: All Naruto credits go to Masashi Kishimoto

Bloodlines

By: Mose033

Saisuke

3 Months Later~

He could feel the intensity of his twin's uneasiness. It was natural, he thought, due to this great honor of his latest masterpiece being displayed at the Art Museum later today. Ever since they were little Saisuke and Saijin were very artistic in their own specific ways. Saijin was a prodigy artist, mastering different styles of art, paint, and sculpting at a very young age; catching the attention of the Owner of the Art Museum to display one of his best pieces today. Saisuke, in the other hand, was a master in musical, written, and theatrical artistry. His ears are so in tuned with the melodies of today and times that has past, to know when someone is a beat behind or is off pitch. But, today was not his day to shine; hence his sense of pride bestowing upon his younger twin. He looked at the full-length mirror to catch a glimpse of his clothing. He was wearing his new black Versace suit, tailored to his fitting, with a blood-red fitting shirt, and a red and black stripped handkerchief on his right breast pocket. All his family would be wearing the same colors, with the exception of Saijin. Saijin would be wearing his white suit and red accessories. I wonder if anyone I know would be there, he then thought as he and his family left the house. As the limousine started to take reverse Saisuke felt a sense of lethargy to him, causing him to black out.

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My name is Sasuke Uchiha. I hate a lot of things, and I don't particularly like anything. What I have is not a dream, because I will make it a reality. I'm going to restore my clan, and kill a certain someone. He then saw the face of the girl he thought was quite annoying with a flabbergasted look on her face. He knew in his interior that somehow she will be the cause of the restoration. He knew, since the time he saw her looking at him eating a rice ball and run off with a blush in her face, that Haruno Sakura was different. Later on he will figure out, that what he deemed as a simply crush, was actually the love that would be described as true.

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"Saisuke.." he faintly heard Suishi said in a soft, stern voice as he felt a silk-like material wipe his eyes. Unbeknownst to Saisuke, he was shedding blood from his eyes as his Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan came to view once he blacked out causing him to shed menorrhea from his eyes. His parents and siblings, with the exception of Saijin (who also was having an episode), saw what was happening. Suishi, who was the closest to him, wrapped his arms around Saisuke with a tender hug to help ease his tension. While hugging his younger brother; Suishi transmitted to Saisuke something that many believe only witchcraft could do in the eyes of those not awaken into this new life and to those who were awaken, was something that runs in their veins since their creation, the thing that was once known as chakra. The rush of soothing chakra from Suishi calmed the young man down, subduing his Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan to his original eye color. His eyelids then closed. Suishi hesitated a moment before calling out to him, softly he whispered "Saisuke" while wiping away the blood from his face. Saisuke did not say a word as he regained his consciousness, he felt a little drained. "Here son, drink this" his father Gaku said as he handed him water with what seemed to be laced with a sweet substance that he was too tired to recognize. No one dared to say a word of the phenomenon that occurred the rest of the way to the museum.

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Sayura

She was standing in the mirror for more than twenty minutes until she heard her mother Suna gently tap the door of the bathroom. Suna came in the door with her lavishing golden streaks in a ballerina bun and wearing her Oscar de La Renta A-shaped sapphire dress on. "Honey, what's the matter? You look stunning, is everything okay?" she told her as she cupped her daughter's porcelain like face. "I had the visions again Mother." she sighed. "What was it about this time my dear? Was it about Sasuke?" she heard Suna question inquisitively as Sayura looked deep in her mother's hazel yellow eyes. "Yes but this time, it was as though he was introducing himself at an age around twelve." she said as she took her mother's hands in her own. Suna smiled and she kissed her forehead assuring that everything will be okay. She gave her radiant smile and checked her Michael Kors watch; with a frown she told Sayura that they better start leaving to the Art Museum. Sayura simply nodded as she took one last glance at her appearance as she was about to step out of the bathroom.