(A/N: Okay, first off, I apologize if this chapter seems lame, but I really thought it might be necessary for some Sasuke POV. If you see any big mistakes please point them out! 'Kay?

Also, I'm taking requests for One-Shots. But you only get one if you are the first reviewer for a chapter! Mwahaha!

Oh yeah! I've got a warning for you guys...

You know all the confusion you are going through on the plot?

...yeah... that's not going away any time soon...

Muse out!)

-Untold-

Chapter Two:

Nothing More than.

When I entered the classroom, I noticed her immediately, not that she was hard to spot. She was in the back corner and no one sat within a three chair radius of her, She wasn't even wearing the school uniform, instead of the all too short skirt and sailor top she wore a large jacket and very unflattering pants, and,as if to scream to the entire world exactly who she was, she wore sunglasses.

You'd think she wanted to be found.

Though, when the teacher announced a new student she only glanced at me vaguely before she returned to her notes.

It kind of pissed me off, but there was no way she didn't know who I was.

After all…

When the teacher asked her to raise her hand she did it meekly, a shy smile across her mouth. I knew immediately that it was a fake one.

I almost raised an eyebrow, if I was anyone else I probably would have fallen hook, line and sinker. She was a good actress apparently.

It made me wonder vaguely…

What had she done with her life?

Taking a seat next to her I glared, she was acting as if she was not in the least bit concerned about who I was.

I would be. If she suddenly appeared I would, without a doubt, be completely freaked out.

Though my glare had obvious effects on her she didn't so much as glance at me for quite some time.

When she did however, she had a pathetic insult to go with.

"M-meanie-head…" she muttered shyly, a blush of embarrassment spreading across what little I could see of her face.

I blinked, had she honestly just called me something so retarded? And with such a strait face? Did she seriously not realize who I was?

She avoided me as much as she could throughout the day; it was almost amusing to see her scramble about in an obvious effort to avoid any contact with me what-so-ever.

…it was also annoying though.

If she knew who I was… she'd react differently. I know she would.

For her not to realize; to comprehend…

…to remember…

To recognize.

Anger was slowly starting to boil in me but I suppressed it. There was still the possibility that she knew and was simply playing a twisted game.

Though that wouldn't be like her…

When lunch break finally arrived I watched her zoom quickly out of the room, startling a few students as she did so.

I shook my head vaguely, how childish…

Getting up leisurely, I began to explore the school, hoping to find a place to rest for a bit.

It was then I saw her resting under a tree. She noticed me immediately and seemed to hope I didn't notice her as she nimbly climbed the tree.

I would have called her on it. I planned too in fact. But when I sat under the tree…

"Prick!"

He only grunted in response to her insult.

"Come on! H-help me down!"

I snapped out of my thoughts. I sank straight into the familiarity of it. Not good. Standing I began to march off angrily… before running when I heard the tardy bell.

When class began once more I had ceased to glare at her for a bit, unable to do so before calming myself down a bit. Quite a bit.

If she didn't know… then did she not remember? Or was she in denial? Or…

I shook my mind of those thoughts. My mind had been wondering way too much today, I couldn't afford to lose track of the task at hand.

I wouldn't do anything today, I need to know where she's living, who with and her current social status(I.E: does she have a boyfriend? Best friends? No one at all? Family? Friends? …etc etc etc.)

I had made a point in life not finding out about her and now I was going to spend the rest of the day stalking her to gather information.

Joy…

When school ended I started heading to house I was staying at.

Started.

As soon as I turned the corner I doubled back stealthily and followed the direction I'd seen her leave in.

Something confused me.

Shouldn't some one have attacked her by now?

I eyed the area curiously and tripped on something.

Someone.

I looked down at the would-be ninja assassin.

She'd already disposed of her first attacker?

I frowned as I looked at the corpse.

Before growling in annoyance, he was still breathing! Did she think this was a game? If she didn't kill them, they would kill her.

I examined the Shinobi once more before I shrugged and continued to follow her.

She wasn't too dumb; at least she'd made sure he wouldn't wake up for a long time.

She reached a fairly nice looking house and entered without hesitation.

Must be where she's staying…

Spying through a window I found out she had three roommates. None were family.

Well, none were her family.

…did something happen to her family…?

They were three siblings, Temari, twenty-five years old, the oldest. Kankuro twenty-three and the second oldest. Gaara was around her age but wasn't home as far as I could tell.

(A/N: Amazing how far mad-ninja skills get you when simply spying through a window…)

After dinner, she retired for the night and after she closed her bedroom door I had to raise an eyebrow as I heard twenty-sum locks latch tightly.

…apparently she wasn't as trusting of her roommates as she seemed…

I looked for a window into room but only found a boarded off one. Obviously not something that was meant to open, nor that could allow me to spy. So instead I spent the rest of the night gathering information through the two siblings conversing in the living room.

The next morning my neck hurt. I had spent most of my time last night spying and that was never good with getting the kinks out of your muscles.

That was the kind of thing that caused kinks in your muscles.

She was still acting as if the world was a big ball of happiness this morning. Though it seemed a little more strained than yesterday.

I had to wonder, why was she living them? Did she have a family? Did she run away from home? Were they on vacation? Did they live over-seas?

There were way too many un-answered questions… but than again, it had been my choice never to associate with anything involving her again…

But my hands were tied on this one. I couldn't just say 'no'. No, I had to come here as hired help…

I don't even usually take jobs like this. I had a goal and didn't want to be distracted. But that guy had approached me…

I shrugged inwardly and entered the classroom. There was no time to get lost in thought. I had to come up with a plan of action…

After classes, I tapped her on the shoulder, she looked up at me and I almost saw what she was thinking, but she too quickly for normal eyes to catch changed it into a shy smile, "H-hai, Uc-Uchiha-san?"

I blinked; she was treating me like she would any other person on the planet. Did she truly and honestly not realize?

I growled under my breath, there was no way she'd forgotten. "Come with me." I said before I dragged her out of the classroom. A few of the girls shot her glares but I ignored it, none of my business.

While heading towards the roof because we would need somewhere isolated to talk; I looked back her face only once. She looked like she honestly didn't know what was going on. This is seriously pissing me off.

Arriving on the roof I immediately turned and glared, "You know why I'm here right." It wasn't a question. She looked at me as if she hadn't the slightest ideal.

"E-eh?"

There wasn't a chance in the world she hadn't realized by now, and I was growing impatient. And very, very angry.

"Don't play games with me, bitch!"

She looked shocked and terrified "W-what are you ta-talking about? G-games?" she stuttered nervously. She was either a very good actor or… no. She had to be acting. There were no other options.

Still, my stomach plummeted as the idea settled in; the possibility that she really had forgotten entirely.

She doesn't know exactly how bad she is pissing me off, does she?

"Listen you bitch! It's no use trying to pretend you don't know anything! I know exactly who you are!"

She looked at me in such confusion and fear that I knew no ordinary girl could have been lying.

… I totally forgot I wasn't dealing with an 'ordinary' girl…

"My god, do you honestly not know?!"

She couldn't… she wouldn't… did she manage to fully discard all I had tried and failed to? Or did she not recognize me?

I moved faster than her eyes followed. I would make her remember. It was stupid, incredibly so. But I couldn't just let it go.

She makes me do stupid things. I already knew this.

I tore off her sunglasses, throwing them randomly.

I ignored the thump that came to my throat when I saw her pale eyes.

She let out a gasp as I pinned her to the door, glaring at her nervous attitude.

"You don't know who I am?" she was stiff, her eyes were scared. I didn't care. She couldn't… just forget like that. I knew I must have sounded harsh as all the venom and anger seeped into my words.

There was only a brief moment of silence where I swear I felt my heart skip a beat before going unnaturally fast.

Her eyes became wide.

She figured it out.

I couldn't help but smirk smugly at her utterly horrified reaction.

"Remember me now?"

It was rhetorical. I felt the pleasure of victory wash over me.

However… that happiness didn't last long. She tensed for a split second and that was my only warning before I felt the bottom half of my jaw clang with the top half harshly, nearly chipping one of my teeth, shortly after I felt an unimaginable pain from my lower half.

She kicked me there…

She started screaming something but my mind couldn't concentrate on anything but the pain.

Oh yes, she recognized me, but I was suddenly unsure if that was a good thing when she delivered a kick to my mid-section.

I was unable to think of anything for awhile as I desperately waited for the pain to cease. She'd practically crushed my… privates.

When I finally came to she was gone. Likely ran as soon as she possibly could.

I was half-way between infuriated and amused.

Her reaction obviously meant the unspoken agreement still stood.

I clenched my eyes shut and slammed my fist against the ground.

It's a good thing that she kept her word.

What else was I expecting?

I don't know.

I tried constantly to forget.

But she had practically forgotten. She didn't even recognize me.

It doesn't matter. I'll kill her and finish this dumb job.

That's all there is to it.

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