Title: Naruto's Betrayal
Author: Me! (Dataxia)
Summary: Sasuke betrays Naruto in a way she could have never imagined...
Pairing: Sasuke/FEMNaruto, Itachi/FEMNaruto
Rating: Ages 13+ for now… Rating will go up as the story progresses.

Warnings: OOC (as I am not great with Character analysis, but I am trying my best. Putting this up as a precaution)

Genre: Romance, General

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I adopted this fic from Mello's-Killing-Festival. I've been trying to get in contact with her but can't, so if you know her please tell her to contact me about the fic.

Also the fiction is unbeta'd.

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.

I had to edit this because I wasn't very proud of it. It took me a while because of exams and such… sorry about that! Now that school is basically over for me I'll starting typing again. This chapter revision is in response to the anonymous review, I hope you like it and find fewer faults in it. I am searching for a beta, but not many betas I find have time or like SasuNaru.

Chapter Three (Edited)

The sweat poured off of Sasuke onto the ground. It mixed with his blood that poured from his broken knuckles. Uchiha Sasuke's chest moved in time with his deep and haggard breaths. He scanned the area before him; everything was broken, beaten and brutally used. The woods looked as if a fierce battle broke out between two opposing countries.

Nothing had survived the Uchiha's wrath.

Not a single leaf or branch was seen in a fifty yard radius.

Sasuke sat down. He tried to walk more but failed as his legs wobbled from overuse. His vision blurred for a moment. He grunted as he felt the ground beneath him. It was charred up and crunchy. The grass and dirt was blackened by his practices. Even his hair was singed having been so close to the intense heat he created. The Uchiha briefly wondered if he still had eyebrows.

Sasuke closed his eyes ready to fall back onto the earth completely before feeling a presence.

"Sasuke-kun?" a small female voice spoke from within the trees. The Uchiha let the female walk closer to him, still on guard. He recognized the voice but didn't seem to care as he grunted his response.

"I-I wanted to talk to you." She slightly stuttered unsure of his reaction. She walked closer to him, biting her lips and unsure of what to say. The girl could smell the burning grass and mulch in the vicinity. The air was still hot and humid. It smelled like roasted flesh and charcoal. Seeing Sasuke she flinched. He was covered in soot, blood, and dirt. He looked like hell.

Hyuuga Hinata never really talked to the Uchiha before. She knew about him from Naruto and her clan members. The village elders never put them on a mission together thinking it'd be a waste if they both were captured. The only time she saw the Uchiha were his brief displays with Naruto around the village or his rare, but short, appearances at the get-togethers. The young woman knew it wasn't her place to talk about anything, but when it concerned her loved ones Hinata would do anything for them.

"I need to speak with you." She repeated, but her tone had more force to it. Hinata wanted to get across that this was important.

The female shifted where she stood. Hinata was only a few feet away from the Uchiha and yet she felt the dark and oppressing aura around him. Her pale eyes looked around, scanning the area to see if Sasuke had a partner.

Sasuke merely turned his head to stare at Hinata. His vision was still blurry from the soot mixed with sweat coming down from his forehead. His burnt hair covered his eyes for a moment, but the young Uchiha didn't care as he could barely see the Hyuuga before him. Sasuke kept his grip on his sword as Hinata walked closer and kneeled near him.

"I c-can heal you w-while w-we talk." Hinata might not have been the strongest or the bravest person in the village, (That title was left for Naruto to claim) but she was caring. As a medic-nin it was her job and oath to care for all the people in Konoha village, even the scary ones.

Not waiting for Sasuke to respond, Hinata gently grabbed his arm and began her work.

The girl coughed before beginning her speech:

"I'm sorry for interrupting your training. I-I can tell that you're hard at w-work b-but…" She stopped to take a gulp of air before continuing. "Something is w-wrong with Naruto-chan." She cleaned his arm off of the regular debris and placed her hand on it. Hinata's bright green chakra infiltrated his wound and spread out to heal it.

Sasuke remained where he was. The only inclinations of him listening to her were his eyes. The dark orbs in which he viewed the world watched Hinata's face as she healed his arm. Even in his weak state and blurred vision Sasuke's sword never left his grasp; if anything the grip on his blade only tightened.

"It may be none of my business but… Naruto is starting to worry the others." The girl fidgeted more, "She won't smile fully, or talk to anyone for a normal amount of time, and she hasn't visited the missions department since her return."

There was nothing from Sasuke other than his hair moving as it followed the breeze.

"There are also rumors of you staying at a hotel near the village gates…" The girl hesitated before continuing knowing that this really wasn't her place. "If that has something to do with you and Naruto then…please fix it!"

A harsh breeze fell upon the area. Remains of dirt and trees scattered everywhere, some branches turning to dust with the wind. Sasuke stood, stopping Hinata from continuing her job.

The sun burnt the sky with its deep colors as it set. Under the twilight of an autumn day no one could have guessed that the Uchiha would turn around to Hinata. His eyes full of sadness and regret as he responded, "I know." And with the next breeze that swept some of the leaves and the debris in that area, Sasuke vanished leaving Hinata in the field alone.

Her hands clenched and she bit her lips. "Please fix her…"

Sasuke arrived at the hotel room he rented, tearing away at his already tattered clothing and turning on the hot water in the shower. Once the temperature was right for his skin he moved inside, careful to clean the wounds in which Hinata could not get to. The brunette let the water cascade down from his chest to the rest of his body. He felt so worn out and defeated. There was hollowness within him that he couldn't fill and he knew the reason.

Uchiha Sasuke missed Naruto.

He would never admit it, though. The Uchiha pride got in the way of going back to Naruto. Sasuke knew the blonde would need time and space for a few days. What he did-what was done could not be changed. Sasuke felt that Naruto needed to cope with the information and find it in herself to forgive him for the umpteenth time.

The brunette hissed as hot water burnt over a particular cut on his chest. He remembered how he obtained such an injury during his training. Sasuke was distracted by thoughts of the fetus growing inside of Sakura's womb. He didn't know what to do or say about the situation.

In one way he was excited to be having a child; in another he was frightened.

The young Uchiha was not ready for a child. Not ready for the life of a parent, for a life of obligation and servitude to a particular person. Sasuke was more concerned with being strong now, living fully, and protecting Naruto.

Although he was this afraid and unsure, Sasuke still wanted a child. Before the massacre of his clan, his parents would remind young Sasuke of how important family is. It was driven into him that he must have children as he aged. Following the massacre, Sasuke's second goal became to revive his clan (after Itachi's demise). He was happy to work his way towards that goal, but with Naruto not Sakura.

Sasuke began to feel worse about his actions. He scrubbed his hair with shampoo trying to get the dirt and trying to understand how much of a fool he was. Thinking of it, the dark-haired man felt an intense pain in his chest. His face contorted in response to the pain, an action Sasuke would only take when completely alone. There was a time in which Sasuke would try to hide all of his emotions, even when he was by himself. All of the pent up frustration caused him to make take drastic measures. The bottled up passion, hate, and fury only deterred the Uchiha; he exploded on loved ones, hurt Naruto many times, and caused him to kill his brother. Every day he was a bomb, quietly waiting for someone to push the right button and watch him detonate.

Naruto was the catalyst that caused him to change. Of course Sasuke still did not show much emotion, but being with the tough blonde-haired woman helped him steam off the stress. Whether they fought, trained, had sex, or simply were around each other Naruto triggered the Uchiha in every way possible. She made him show emotion and helped him cope with many of his problems. Naruto did not even understand how much she meant to Sasuke.

Harming Naruto in such a way gave Sasuke some perspective on his feelings for the girl. Sasuke was not surprised that in his time of need he thought of Naruto so intensely. That feeling of wanting to be with her to such an extent overtook his mind and morphed Sakura's form into Naruto. Of course, it is no excuse for being with Sakura or impregnating her but it is a reason for his actions. Sasuke would never willingly be with her in that way. He learned from his younger years that he and Sakura were better off as friends.

Sasuke wanted Naruto to understand that and continue to be with him, despite the grave mistake committed. He also wanted Naruto's support in any decisions made about the fetus. While his seed allowed the creation, Sakura took part in the act of providing an egg; the fetus also grew in her womb. The Uchiha could only make minor choices in Sakura's life especially when it came to the matter of keeping the child. As selfish and weak he may be Sasuke needed Naruto's support.

With his final thought, Sasuke was back in the present. Getting out of the shower and dressed in his usual garbs the Uchiha decided on something.

Maybe it was time to see the blonde?

The sky was dark when Sasuke Uchiha arrived back at the apartment. It smelled like Naruto and of the autumn air. The lights were off in the small living area so Sasuke ventured into their bedroom. Naruto was not there but her presence still lingered. Sasuke assumed Naruto must have left a few minutes ago.

It was just Sasuke's luck to miss-out on seeing Naruto.

Sasuke turned the lights on in the bedroom taking in the mess his girlfriend left about. The young man sighed while picking up braziers, panties, and other unmentionables around the room. Sasuke even made the bed, knowing that Naruto would refuse to do such a thing. Once he was done with tidying up the bedroom he went into the kitchen and then the living room area. As much as he hated cleaning up after the blonde bomb-shell Sasuke missed it. A small smile would creep out when he put away her favorite dishes or wiped away her ramen stains on the counter.

The young man was used to living with her already. Every day they were together, he would either clean up after her or force her to clean. Small arguments about the messes in the apartment made Sasuke feel at home and doing all this made him feel comfortable. A small part of the hollowness within him diminished as he paraded around the apartment.

Closing the windows and feeling comfortably warm the Uchiha sat down on the couch and let sleep take him.

Sasuke heard the birds chirping outside from his window. With the sound of the birds was the scurrying of squirrels and the chit chat of small creatures outside. The Uchiha didn't hear the villager's loud voices below, but he did smell the bakery down the street. The bakery was famous for creating the best aromas. It served as an alarm clock for those who needed to get up at daybreak.

Morning?

Sasuke slowly opened his dark eyes and strained to get up from his position. The sun was beginning to show from the horizon casting everything in a pink hue.

Pink.

To Sasuke pink was too much of a girly color for the sky. He looked up at it searching for the other changes of the morning. However, the pink hue was too strong and seemed it was eating the other colors without discrimination. The hue ruined the cloudless sky that transformed before Konoha.

Looking over the Uchiha noticed long blonde strands from underneath the covers. His hand linked with the hand underneath the bed sheets. Sasuke was surprised. He never remembered getting into bed; in fact, he did not remember seeing Naruto. Nevertheless, there Sasuke was sitting up half-naked in his and Naruto's bed with the blonde-haired woman next to him.

The Uchiha did not pay mind to the feeling inside of him. He ignored the slight distortions in the room and out the window. Right now, he was simply content to be with Naruto. Taking his free hand and stroking the whiskered cheeks the young man smiled softly and lightly. He gazed down at the young woman feeling the warmth radiating from her skin. Despite any temperature, Naruto kept constant warmth about her. It was one of the few signs warning others of her "hosting status." The more obvious signs were the whisker marks marring her skin or the visible seal as the blonde used chakra.

Suddenly a blinding pink light struck from the sky. It struck Sasuke and sent him back with pain. The Uchiha could only cover his eyes until the bright light died down. That moment struck Sasuke as strange. In his bliss and mind fogged state he failed to notice the changing surroundings. The room had been painted white, instead of the usual blue color he and Naruto chose. It had also grown larger. From the floor to the ceiling, the entire room was void of all color. The nightstand containing pictures Naruto forcibly took of team seven vanished. A different nightstand had taken its place, one where a white vase filled with equally white cherry blossoms sat. The picture that Naruto placed on her nightstand with the two hugging (Sasuke had not been amused) was gone and replaced with a blank screen. The random kunai and shuriken that littered the floors and dresser replaced by neatly stacked medical books and folded clothes. Shoes tucked underneath the bed in an organized fashion. Letters and notes kept in a small pile on the dresser where the scrolls used to lay about. There was no sign of Naruto in this room.

"Sasuke-kun?" The blood in Sasuke's veins either froze or was boiling to a steam. He could not tell. He was so angered, annoyed, and frightened at the same time.

The Uchiha quickly turned around and felt the bile in his stomach churn. There was Sakura, in Naruto's place on the bed, half dressed in a white nightgown. Seeing her small breasts poke out of the lacy top, Sasuke drew back to the window almost tripping in the fluffy white rug on the floor. Sakura sat up on the bed and reached over to touch the youngest Uchiha. The pink haired woman frowned slightly when he drew back.

"What's wrong Sasuke?" She asked so innocently as if she belonged there with him. Her gaze became amused. Her green eyes, the only color in the room along with her pink hair, turned lustful. She stood on her elbows not caring that Sasuke could now clearly see her nipples. In fact it appeared that she was enticing him.

"What's wrong?" She asked again. This time she giggled madly. Whatever color Sasuke had drained from his face as soon the girl opened her mouth. Now she crept closer to him, using her knees as if crawling. The specks of red against the disgustingly white bed sheets caught Sasuke's attention the most. "Don't you want to feel them Sasuke?" The girl continued. Don't you want to feel them move inside me?"

Sakura then grinned and it split her face, literally. The red became more pronounced and Sakura sat up completely. Her legs touched the white rug that now was turning red. Sasuke noticed that the red was blood; dripping down from her now large belly. "Sasuke, they want you to touch them. They want their daddy." Blood continued to spill between her legs. All Sasuke could do was watch in horror.

Sasuke could not even think clearly and his thoughts were jumbled. He could not comprehend why Sakura was in Naruto's place. He could not understand why everything changed so quickly. The rrom changed so suddenly and he was thrown into this whacked out world. The young Uchiha just wanted to leave, to run away from it all. He wanted to run back to Naruto. The young man tried to escape through the nearest exit, the window. Sasuke pushed against the windowpane, attempting to lift it, but it was glued shut.

"Sasuke are you trying to leave me, again?" This time it was Naruto's voice. Sasuke turned around to watch Sakura morph into Naruto. Though the girl did change the bleeding between her legs did not. Sasuke, refusing to think rationally, just watched at Green eyes changed to blue and Pink hair lengthen and become a bright yellow. There was the person he loved so much. Sasuke's body was tensing up, sense beginning to return to him. He watched as Naruto continued.

"Why do you always leave me behind?" Asked Naruto as she glared at the man before her. She didn't even notice that she had a pregnant stomach or that she was currently bleeding.

"I haven't left." Sasuke replied. This was all too strange for him and he was getting tired of it.

"Not yet." Naruto smiled. Her teeth elongated and her eyes turned red. As her smile grew wider her lips stretched across her face, showing much more of her teeth than necessary. Now Naruto wasn't smiling, she was baring her teeth at Sasuke.

"Not anymore." The room turned red before Naruto attacked. Sasuke moved out of the way and watched as Naruto smashed into the window, not cracking it with her body. The seemsingly pregnant girl then crawled along the wall and twisted her head around. Her eyes were yellow. Her mouth opened wide and her neck extended from her body.

Sasuke activated his Sharingan and all went black.

Sasuke's eyes flew open. The darkness before him had a red hue, signifying that his Sharigan was on. The Uchiha relaxed his chakra and sat down on the couch more comfortably. He also cleaned the drool away. For the next several minutes Sasuke processed the information from his dream while wiping away small beads of sweat from his brow and forehead.

"What was that?" the young Uchiha asked no one.

The doorknob shifted the old hinged door creaked. At the opening was Naruto.

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