Well the lateness is inexcusable but i hope you enjoy

Warnings :Swearind and violence

Chapter 2

Itachi nearly fell of the couch in his haste to get off Sasuke and into a somewhat less incriminating position. Sasuke remained spread eagled on the couch wth his shirt scruched up just above his navel His little chest rising and falling rapidly as he gasped for air, and his cheeks were painted with a soft blush.

Their father sudenly entered the room looking concerned and slightly paniced. He quickly scaned the room his expression returning to its normal expresionless form when he realised there was no imediate threat, however there was still a glimmer of concern in his dark eyes. He walked over to Mikoto who was frozen in shock her mouth gaping open like a fish and her eyes wide in their sockets staring blankly at her youngest son who had yet to move from his prone position.

"Mikoto, Whats wrong?"

Her mouth worked silently for a few seconds before she finaly managed to whisper something

"I can't understand you, dear"

Mikoto swallowed loudly before taking a deep breath.

"I-Itachi, he...he with Sasuke... he was..."

Fugaku looked up as Mikoto trailed off finally noticing Sasuke, who was still lost in his blissfull euphoria of pleasure, and took in his flushed cheeks, redened lips and dishiveled state before glacing at Itachi who looked only slightly better with his hair mussed up and his own pale cheeks stained with a soft pink blush.

Itachi could practically see the gears working with his fathers brain as he put 2 and 2 together, and watched as the rage began to boil within him.

"Itachi what happened" he asked through gritted teeth

"Nothing happened father Sasuke and I were simply watching a movie I noticed Sasuke had something on his cheek and was wiping it off and-"

Itachi was stopped from continuing his story when strong hands suddenly grabbed his collar pulling him up and towards his fathers angry face. Finally startling Sasuke out of his dream like state, who sat up and watched with terrors in his eyes as his father begun to violently shake Itachi.

"Don't lie to me boy!" Fugaku shouted, spit flying from his mouth to land on Itachi's face "Do you think i'm an idiot i've seen those- those things in your room those magazines! Do you think i'm not aware that you're nothing more than a fucking faggot?!"

Fugaku threw Itachi back onto the couch, tured his back and begun pacing.

"I'd convinced myself that you couldn't possibly be one of them, that you were simply curious or studying the lifestyle in order to help with my advertising campaigns but now..."

He turned sharply and stormed back towards the couch stopping directly infront of Itachi who was colapsed on the couch glaring angrily back at him there faces mere inches apart once more. Sasuke could be heard whimpering in the background. Fugaku spoke in a low deadly whisper.

"Now, trying to screw your 8 year old brother.. you disgust me"

He spat in Itachi's face and Itachi lost it he struck out his fist connecting with his fathers jaw sending him to the floor. Mikoto and Sasuke both screamed, but Itachi didnt hear them his ears were ringing as rage took over his mind. He stood sharply moving to stand over his father who was on his side clutching his jaw and glaring out of the corner of his eye. Itachi stared down at him with a murdourous glint in his eye

"How dare you call be sick aren't you the one that hits him if he loses just one mark on a test, aren't you the one who forces him to stay at home and study rather than go out and make friends, aren't you the one who he has nightmares about that send him running to my room crying out for comfort"

Fugaku began to shuffle backwards a hint of fear flickering across his face, and a definite note of panic in his voice.

"I did what was best for him, high intelligence and good grades are vital in the buisness world and friends would simply distract from that goal"

He sat up seeming to regain some of his composure.

"Besides why should i explain myslef to a faggot like you"

Itachi crouched down so he was at eye level with his father once more

"Interesting wasn't I your prefect prodigy son until just a few minuets ago"

"That was until I knew just how fucked up you really are, you're no son of mine"

Itachi simply smirked at that a stood up turning towards Sasuke who was huddled up in a corner of the couch shaking with suppressed sobs as terrifyied tear ran down his cheeks. He bent down gently stroking a bang from his eyes

"Come on Sasuke, we're leaving" He whispered

Sasuke hesitated for a moment glaring at his father before nodding mutely and shakily rising of the couch.

"What do you think your doing!" Fugaku suddenly roared as Itachi turned to leave holding Sasuke's tiny hand, He paused and glanced over his soulder

"What does it look like?" He asked "Im taking Sasuke away where he will be safe from people like you"

"Sasuke stays" Ordered fugaku however Itachi simply ignored him and moved towards the door, passed their mother how was in a sobbing heaponthe floor Sasuke in tow

Fugaku now standing let out a wild battle cry and charged towards Itachi who turned just in time to kick him in the chest and send him flying into the glass coffee table which broke sending shards of glass every where. Itachi turned back towards the door once more and headed out into the night hand in hand with his little brother.

*Sigh* I don't know where this i going now i know itachis gonna go stay with friends but after that i have no idea some suggestions would be nice. I really don't want to go down the court rout and i did consider killing both parents in this chapter but... meh i dunno. help plz or this is gonna have to go up for adoption