I haven't written a new chapter in forever!

I'm sorry ^-^;

Please don't hurt me! *dodges*

Anyywayyy I'm trying to fit the peices back together in my head so the story continues smoothly.

Maybe he wasn't sad at all. Maybe he expected it. Things change, right? Sasuke loved him, and now he doesn't, but he said that he still does. Where could he go and why would he leave? Was it something he did? Was it karma coming back to kick him in the ass for something he did? It's all too much of a mental strain to think right now. He just needed to lay down and rest. Yes, just rest, and hopefully, never wake up. He wanted to fall into a dark abyss where the walls were silk so he was wrapped into a cocoon and could never escape. However, things just don't happen that way. Not for Naruto Uzumaki. All he had was bad luck, until he met the charming Uchiha.

Naruto opened his deep blue eyes and all the light of the world seemed to pour right in. Sasuke was already up, and all he could see of him was a little blob in front of the bathroom mirror. Naruto sat up and stretched his arms until he could feel it down through his back. He rubbed his eyes and walked over to see the Uchiha fixing his hair.

"So you put on your eyeliner already?" Naruto let out a little grin.

"I do not wear eyeliner, dobe." Sasuke rolled his eyes.

"Sure you don't, and that's why I found these." He held up a few pencils of black eyeliner and made sure the raven saw them.

"I do not know to whom they belong, but you should put them back where you found them, or someone may beat the crap out of you." He gave Naruto a stern glare.

"What's with the rich guy talk?" He raised an eyebrow.

"I do believe this is proper english grammar."

"Well stop it, it's annoying."

"If your brain wasn't so tiny, maybe you could comprehend it." Sasuke went back to his hair.

"...Your mom."

"Nice comeback dobe," Sasuke stated,"go get me a waffle or something, I'm starving."

Naruto let out an aggrivated sigh, and went through the hall to the kitchen. He took waffles out of the freezer and popped them into the toaster. There was an endless gap from when you put them in, and when they come out. It seemed to take ten minutes instead of two. Maybe it was some kind of warp hole or something, like the washing machine makes your socks disappear.

Pop. The waffles popped out warm and toasty. Naruto let out a loud shriek. He wasn't afraid of much, but when the toaster popped up, it scared the hell out of him. He grabbed the waffles and went upstairs. He handed one to Sasuke, and put one in his mouth.

"What no syrup?" Sasuke beckoned.

"It's better this way." Naruto took a chomp out of the waffle.

"Pancakes aren't good this way."

"Pancakes suck." Naruto walked into the bedroom and sprawled out on the bed.

"Dobe, you have to get ready for the day."

"Why?"

"Because."

"That's a very vauge answer."

"Been reading the dictionary?"

"Maybe, and you didn't use proper grammar that time! I'm so proud of you!"

Sasuke rolled his eyes. He didn't have time for wasting, he had time for spending. There was no time to do anything nowadays. He let out a long exasperated sigh, and stared at himself in the mirror. His job was bullshit. He got crappy pay, his boss was an ass, no one would stop harassing him, and he always came home smelling like fish. He walked out of the bathroom and had a long stare at Naruto.

"Get up."

"I'm tiiired." Naruto cuddled with the comforter.

"Dobe, get up, now."

"Noooooo"

Sasuke grabbed Naruto by the ankles and pulled him off. Naruto let out a surprised yelp as he was dragged across the floor. Sasuke threw him in the bathroom and locked it from the outside.

"Don't come knocking until you are showered." Sasuke went into the living room.

Naruto turned on the water until it was just right, and stood in front of the mirror. He gave himself a long, hard stare. He could see the happiness, the sadness, and the anger that he has been through. It was obvious to him, maybe not everyone else, but he could see it so plainly. It made him look hideous. He took off his clothes and stepped into the warm falling water.

As the water patted down on his body, the memory seemed to blur and fade. The shower flooded his life and made all his memories runny. The last bits he remebered pooled on the floor and entered the drain. He probably just didn't want to remember. Not right now. This was a memory he wanted to keep so he could lose it. It didn't make sense, but that's how he felt. It was as if Uchiha had taken the form of a deadly snake, and his fangs peirced right through Naruto's heart, and the venom slowly made its way through his body and destroyed every sense of him as a being.

He rubbed his arms as the imagery started getting too real. There wasn't much time left in the day, and his plans were all ruined. He just gave up, and grabbed a carton of ice cream, and sat in front of the t.v. His eyes burned, and the images were sticking to his retinas. It didn't matter, he wanted to think. His body was exhausted, yet his mind raced a mile a minute. All he could do was think. Think...think....think...

Yay! The chapter is complete!

To clear some things up, the house is one story. Also, the next few chapters are going to have Naruto current, in an emotional basis, then a memory, then Naruto current in an emotional basis, and then Naruto current physical.

I hope you guys are enjoying the story so far, and you can relate to this. Hopefully not too much! ^-^;

I'll try to update every while. Maybe one or two times a week or so. I know I have been super slow lately, but I was kind of staying abstinent with it.

:D

Good luck to all those other writers!