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When Bad Meets Evil

Phenomena

1 month later

Itachi had become enthralled with the book his grandmother had given him on twins. Apparently she had also given it to the Sabaku family and a few others. Hearing her speech, it did not take long for Itachi to deduct that she had a strong hatred for twins. It made him wonder why she had given him a book on them at all. It was not like he himself had a twin. Still, she looked at him, gave him this look as if she was trying to read him in a way and yet she could not understand.

She learned that Temari and Gaara were born fraternal twins. That alone had made her even more paranoid since she had not known at first. Twins do not always look alike in any shape or form. Besides that Temari looked older despite the fact that she was born first. Then, Itachi learned that the book was written by his grandmother herself. She proclaimed the younger twin to be the evil one.

There were gores, horror stories on the deaths of second born twins that scared the shit out of Itachi. It wrenched in his stomach the more he read the book. It made him want to punch her and yell in her face for even thinking that the younger twin was some sort of being that was neither human nor immortal; that the younger twin tried to kill the first born child in the womb; that the younger twin was the evil taken out of the first child and took on the disguise of innocence.

"You're grandmother is insane dude" Kyuubi stated and then looked over at Itachi who was hunched over with his legs crossed under him as he read the book with a horrified look on his face. The man looked like he was going to be sick. "Are you still reading that load of crap?" Itachi snapped his head up to the orange haired man, and his other friend who was also his cousin Shisui.

"I can't help it. It's like I need to know." Itachi explained "Like…." He didn't dare say the words. It felt like it was this woman, this monster that called itself his grandmother, had ripped something precious away from him. Something inside him was telling him that she wasn't good. At the moment, for the first time, he felt hatred toward a person. "I fucking hate her." Shisui and Kyuubi looked at each other and then back at the long haired raven.

"Who doesn't?" Shisui grinned.

"Man, she's the one that deserves to get slaughtered!" Kyuubi complained as he snatched the book away. "Hey, I know why this kills you a lot Itachi."

"Huh?" was all Itachi could say as he stared dumfounded at his best friend.

"Cause you've always wanted a little brother. To have the younger twin slaughtered all the time is like thinking how much the older twin is losing his or her younger twin...or Like an older brother losing his little brother" Kyuubi whispered the last part, thinking of his little brother. He would kill anyone who dared touch his little brother!

Itachi's eye twitched. "I don't think so."

"It makes sense Itachi." Shisui pitched in.

"Think about it. All your birthdays you have always asked for the same thing, a little brother, and never have you gotten one. Your mom and dad even tried to adopt that Sai kid for you and you ended up nearly killing him, so they gave him to Kakashi." Kyuubi pointed out "And you are so jealous that I have a little brother of my own." Kyuubi grinned "One that I can fuck."

"You disgust me." Itachi snapped glaring at the orange head leering at him. Did he really think he was jealous of that?

"Ne, don't you agree Shisui?" Kyuubi grinned innocently. Shisui nodded and Itachi glared back at them.

"The both of you are morons." Kyuubi and Shisui both laughed at the seething raven as they kept teasing him over his little obsession. It was a fact Itachi had learned he could not wish for; especially now that his mother was barren. He could only dream of a younger brother he could call his own, but that was to be now his secret little wish and no one could know how empty he felt.

He didn't understand this longing himself. He knew he didnt have ulterior motives like Kyuubi seemed to think. No. It was just this persistent feeling in his chest.

Sasuke was in one of his moods and it was not about his homework. That, he could complete with his eyes close and pass his classes without even attending them. He still did though and he had made some new friends in Karin, Juugo, and Suigetsu. What was bothering him now was that they could not agree on what school club activity or sport that they should join.

"How about this one?" Sasuke, Karin, and Juugo all looked at the flyer in Suigetsu's hand and read it over: 'Art Is A BANG! Come and learn about the magic of art and get messy and explosive with it. Remember, art can also be erotic'

"Doesn't sound so bad, let's check it out!" Karin said with a hand on her hip. In other words it sounded just as weird as they were and looked good when paired together. It completely mismatched with them. The others simply nodded and they headed for the cluster of art classes; the people around there had a lighter air to them. Something that was relaxing, flexible, and yet passionate. The air itself was inspiring enough to write a sonata.

They soon came to a full classroom that had a blond and a red head doing a demonstration about some sort of sculptural art and how to use the clay properly in amounts where you could use all of it; never sending any of it to waste. They were all staring as the blond simply rubbed the clay back and forth in his palm. When he opened it, the clay had been molded to a miniature bird.

Sasuke's eyes studied the blonds palm and knew that there was something not human about him as the hyper blond kept presenting. "Hey look over there! Oil paintings!" Karin said and they started to move over there leaving Sasuke to stare at the display of clay "Don't get lost Sasuke!" she called back to the short raven.

As soon as the blond's display was over everyone moved on to see what else could catch their attention in this side of creativity. He sighed as it seemed no one was interested in his stuff once more and then brightened up when he saw the little raven approach him.

"Hi there!" he said.

"Hn" was all Sasuke responded with; looking to the clay models. "So, what exactly are you?"

"What do you mean what am I?" the blond asked. "I am an artist. Hi, the name is Deidara by the way." The grinning blond pouted when the raven haired boy seemed to ignore him. It certainly reminded him of someone he knew, but he could not quite place his artistic finger on it yet. "What's your name?"

"Sasuke" he simply said.

"Nice to meet you!" Deidara studied the boy over; even Sasori looked at the boy with a weird expression. Sasuke looked up at the odd pair and decided to repeat himself.

"So what are you?" He watched the blond boy and the red head exchange glances and the look at him and back towards each other. They quickly pulled out their wallet, holding them up as they looked at the picture inside that they had taken with someone who this boy reminded them off.

"Are you by any chance related to Uchiha, Itachi?" Asked Sasori.

Sasuke innocently tilted his head. "Who?"

"What's your last name?"

Sasuke arched an eyebrow. There was no way he was ever going to admit that he was an Uchiha. "Hozuki." He said, taking his friends last name. He didn't even stutter or hesitate. Deidara still looked unsure, eyes shifting to the red head and back at Sasuke.

"Are you sure? You look an awful lot like Itachi"

"I've never heard of him. Is he a celebrity or something?" Sasuke asked and the looked down at the floor. "You guys do know that there is always a dopple ganger for everyone out there right? One that looks almost like you, but isn't you? You guys could be called twins, but you are not even related. They say that there are nine of them out there that you'll probably never even meet."

"Really?" Deidara asked.

"You are making that up." Sasori snapped.

"Well, I'm just saying. You don't have to believe me."

A grin spread Deidara's face as the blond slowly approached the young raven. He bent down a bit to be able to look the boy in the eye. Sasuke didn't even flinch as he stared intently at the blond. "How old are you?"

"Eighteen."

'Pity' was all that came to mind to Deidara. He was really hoping he was younger, so he could be Itachi's baby brother. The blond suddenly grasped the young raven's wrist and pulled him close. Sasuke put a hand on the blond's chest and then looked to his left when he noticed the red head next to the blond.

"Why don't we take a trip? You seem like a very interesting person" Deidara murmured his blue eyes shining mischievously, reminding Sasuke of someone he had once met long ago. Except those blue eyes had been teary and much more bright then these. Before Sasuke knew it, some sort of power hand surrounded them and he knew that they were taking him somewhere else besides here. Moments later Karin, Suigetsu, and Juugo seemed lost "Hey, where'd Sasuke go?"

Itachi entered the home of his parents and walked into the kitchen where his meal was waiting for him; his parents had already started eating. Even though he was going to college now his mother still insisted on him coming to eat his meals here. She kept saying that it was not fair that he had grown up so fast and how she wished she had another child to call her own. That only reminded Itachi of his emptiness. He didn't know why he felt, it but he always ignored it.

"How was school today Itachi?" his mother asked.

"It was alright I guess…."

"You should be learning more physiology to add to your fighting techniques Itachi" his grandmother spoke "There is a lot of danger out there in the world."

"I don't give a rat's ass what you think" Annabel laughed as she shook her head.

"Such language Itachi, you should not be using. You don't even understand the power of words yet!"

"I do know that power!" Itachi snapped back "It is something you probably still don't understand the way you use them so freely without thinking! One day you are going to get torched!"

"I'm starting to have my doubts" she seethed and Fugaku coughed up the tea he was drinking. His coughing made everyone turn to him in curiously, causing Fugaku to look down.

"Mother, please." Annabel crossed her arms and glared. She knew she was not suppose to mention Itachi's twin to him. It was a rule she herself had made: never to let Itachi know that a part of him was dead ever since the day he was born. When she had told Fugaku about this it had sent him into a tantrum and then everything was calm, but she felt a distance between them form.

Itachi narrowed his eyes. He could not help the feeling that his grandmother and father were hiding something; something that was nothing new with Mikoto. It bugged her, but she had learned to ignore it with time.

"The two of you are hiding something and I don't like it." Fugaku and Annabel stared at Itachi expressionlessly. "One thing I don't get is that it should not matter what you guys have together as mother and son. I just can't help the feeling that it involves me and mom as well."

"Itachi" his mom said looking at him wide eyed. Itachi only shook his head and stood up.

"I don't feel like eating. I'll see you later mom." With that he left and Mikoto looked sad. Fugaku neared her and she pulled away from him with a glare.

"You know he's right!" She hissed "You are hiding something."

"Mikoto." She slapped him and left the table as well. Fugaku held his cheek as guilt spread over him. He wished he could tell them, he really did, but he didn't want his mother knowing that Sasuke was out there alive or that the younger twin even had a name. Fugaku turned to face his mother whose face looked like she was calculating everything about Itachi. "What's now?" he hissed.

"I'm wondering about Itachi and what he is." she pushed her plate away from her and looked up at Fugaku. "Could it be that Itachi somehow knows he has a little brother…or is it just that he misses his twin?" 'As much as I miss my own' she didn't say the last statement, but she hated herself for even thinking it. "He's always been so dead set on getting one of his own flesh and blood."

"Mother…." Fugaku knew she was conducting another of her theories.

"Don't worry; I never speak of those who are dead." She smiled at him and Fugaku forced a smile back. "Eventually he'll get over it; he's still so young"

If only she knew that the one she spoke off was not dead and Itachi would never drop a subject that was important to him so easily. Besides, now Fugaku felt anticipation for the moment that Sasuke decided to come home and become part of the family he had barely learned about.

"HAHAHAHA! That's so funny." Deidara set down his drink. "I like you kid. You are smart and funny at the same time" the blond sighed as he leaned back. The boy before him seemed so laid back, like nothing was bothering him, that it made it easier for Deidara to get along with him. Most of the time he could not get along with anyone. To him, this raven was a rare find.

"Well, it's not my fault" Sasuke said. "They were asking to be tripped." Sasori rolled his eyes. So far, Deidara had extracted from the boy the fact that he too was an immortal, an unusual human that lived life but never aged past twenty, he is eighteen even though he does not look it, his name is Sasuke Hozuki, he was attending the university already in Humboldt with them, and not to mention that he was fluent in multiple languages.

"Hey." Deidara poked to boy's shoulder "Do it again!" Sasuke narrowed his eyes.

"No."

"Come on, un!"

"Are you always like this or was there alcohol in your drink?"

"He's always like this."

Deidara pouted up at his red headed boyfriend. "Mean, mean, mean, un."

"Can I go now?" Sasuke asked as he stood up from the chair he was seated in. Deidara had brought him to a restaurant and bought him a hamburger and cola. He appreciated the meal. He needed to save his money if he was ever going to survive living on campus.

"Wait, we want to hang out with you more!" Deidara cried out and Sasuke rolled his eyes. He turned around and began to walk away.

"You'll always see me on campus."

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