Kidnapped

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto.

Warnings: Abuse, Rape, Neglect.

This story was inspired by Kidnapped, which was written by bruised fingers.

'Thoughts'
'Inner Itachi'
'Flashbacks'
'Dreams'
"Talking"
POV
A/N: Author's Note

Chapter 10

Shisui's POV

It had been three weeks, three weeks since I got Itachi back and since Mikoto and Fugaku had given up on Sasuke and things had only gotten worse. Itachi's sickness had quickly gotten worse and with three days of me bringing him back he was hospitalized.

The doctors still didn't know what was wrong with Itachi, but they knew that whatever it was; was killing him. I visited Itachi in the hospital every day… Itachi hardly talked, but when he did, he was reminiscing about his times with Sasuke, the times that were long since over and had hardly any chance of coming back. Even if Sasuke did somehow miraculously show up, by then Itachi's sickness probably would have already killed him.

Mikoto and Fugaku were both upset, after all Itachi was their prodigy.

Itachi's POV

I stared at the ceiling; Mikoto sat at me bedside, running her hand though my hair. I didn't have the strength to push her hand away, like I wanted to, so I just dealt with it. I didn't want Fugaku or Mikoto anywhere near me; I hated them for giving up on Sasuke.

Shisui came to visit me and other than the doctors about how I was feeling he was the only one I talked to. I didn't talk to him much and when I did I found myself talking about the times I used to spend with Sasuke. I didn't mind my sickness killing me, but it made me feel like I was giving up on Sasuke too.

Shisui would just sit there and listen, he always seemed to be in deep thought and he always had tears that refused to fall in his eyes. I felt bad for the emotional pain I was putting Shisui through as well, I was always in pain, but emotional pain is so much harder to heal, usually drugs don't help that kind of pain at all. 'My sickness is not only killing me, but it's killing those who care about me as well.'

Sasuke's POV

When I awoke it was hard to believe, I looked around and saw nothing, but darkness. At first I thought that Tenshi had put a blindfold on, but after my eyes adjusted I saw an orange glow coming from outside of the door. I swallowed, as I tried to keep myself from panicking. The place was obviously on fire. There were no neighbors around, so who would go and tell the Hokage? And even if t=someone did call the Hokage it would take a while for the ninjas to get here and put out the fire, by then I would already be burnt to a crisp. I began working on squeezing my hand out of the metal restraints. I held my breath the best I could, as my hands slipped loosed. I crawled over to the door and then realized that I wouldn't want to use the doorknob to pull myself up.

I struggled to my feet and limped over to the window. I quickly unlatched it and pulled it up, hoping that there was still a hole in the screen. I looked and much to my dismay he had replaced the screen. There was no way I was scratching through the screen again… by the time I got it open I would be dead anyway. I turned around and looked at the door. I began limping over to the door, but I was stopped when the floor collapsed under me. I fell onto the bottom floor, there were flames, but the fire seemed to have started upstairs, so there weren't as many. I quickly made my way to what I thought was the front door and reached for the knob.

The metal stung, but I didn't let go, this was my ticket out. I opened the door. I stared at the forest fro a second. Flames were everywhere here too. 'Maybe I was wrong. Maybe this was a forest fire and then got into the house, but if that was true wouldn't it have started downstairs? Unless… it had multiple points of origin.' There was smoke everywhere; making it nearly impossible to see. I choked on the smoke, as I limped away from the house. I couldn't tell which way led to Konoha, but I knew going in the direction there was flames probably wouldn't be a good idea. Instead of heading straight form where I was on the front porch I walked behind the house and seeing there were no flames in that direction I went that way. Despite the pain in my legs I ran, ran as fast as I could away from the house, away from the flames, away from all of those horrible memories. 'Even if this wasn't the way to Konoha, I'd find my way back and I'd make myself strong along the way and maybe even find some people to help me along the way.'

Tenshi's POV

I poured gasoline all over the forest; people really didn't come in here except for that older Uchiha and the one that saved him, so no one would see me doing this. They'd be able to tell that a person did this and that it was no accident, but they wouldn't know I did it and that's really all that matters. This was gasoline I bought from some guy selling drugs and even what it was in was highly flammable and explosive. I walked into my house and went upstairs, pouring gasoline up there too. I had had my fun with Sasuke and now like all my other toys it was time to dispose of it. I left the can here and lit a match, dropping it on the floor, as I left. After lighting the forest on fire, I left never to come back.

I had found another toy that had caught my interest, but it was heavily guarded. That didn't matter though, I'd get that red head and when I got tired of it I'd discard of it like I'm doing with this one. 'What was his name again? Right Gaara, my new little toy.' I let a smile grace my lips; I couldn't wait to get my hands on that next one. I stopped and stared at the smoke emitting from the forest, ninjas were already being called to put it out. They would just think some kid did it. I turned around and left the village, Sasuke had probably already been forgotten. If not, that didn't matter he will be dead soon anyway.

Shisui's POV

I stared at the smoke emitting form the forest, a lot of ninja had already been called to go and put out the fire with their water style jutsu and I had a feeling I would be called any minute now.

"Shisui we need your help at the forest." Some random ninja that I didn't even know said.

I sighed; I guess this was more important than seeing Itachi in the hospital. I would stop by later just not right now.

I'm one of the few Uchiha who can use water style jutsu really well, it's my other element. The first one was fire, of course and my second one was water. The random ninja and I quickly made our way to the forest.

The place was completely engulfed in flames. The flames ate away at the trees, but many ninja were already putting them out.

"Where are we going to work?" I asked him. Don't ask me why I said we when I don't even know this guy, it's just kind of a habit …when I'm with someone I say we instead of I.

"Well there's a house in flames up a little further, I figured we could help put that out." He told me.

I nodded and followed him to the spot. I immediately recognized the house; this was the house that Itachi was in. I had a feeling that the person who kidnapped Itachi wasn't inside; I actually had the feeling that whoever had kidnapped Itachi was the one who started the fire.

I began using my water jutsu to help put out the fire. There was a lot of smoke which made it really difficult to see. We worked well into the night, but the fire finally got under control. Besides I was getting really low on charka and I couldn't really do this anymore.

I left and after I got washed up I went to the hospital to visit Itachi.

I pulled a chair up, so I could sit next to Itachi's bed. He looked like he was asleep, so I just sat there in silence. I could go home, but I want to spend some time with Itachi. He was probably going to die and all of my family was still healthy and still there.

"I don't mind my sickness killing me," I jumped and then looked down at Itachi realizing he was awake. I continued staring at him… what was I supposed to say in response to that.

"But it's killing all of your hearts too." I looked at him; I was totally shocked by what he had just said.

"Itachi, it really isn't your fault." I whispered to him.

"I know, but I've already failed one person that was precious to me I don't want to fail another." He said quietly.

"You didn't fail Sasuke… there's still a chance at finding him." I told him.

"They won't let me out of the hospital to look for him." He said.

"I'll look for him then." I said.

He looked at me and a small smile graced his lips. "Thank you." I heard him whisper.

Sasuke's POV

I hadn't stopped running and it had been two days. Four days since I had last ate or drank. I stopped, I needed to rest and take in my surroundings.

I looked around they were so unfamiliar desert stretched on for miles ahead of me. I was lost, completely and utterly lost.

'How will I ever find my way home?'

A/N: That's it that's the end of Kidnapped, but don't go away now, there's going to be a sequel, the sequel will be called Lost.