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When Bad Meets Evil

Lies On Top Of Lies

Deidara was being his artful self again, but this time he was sculpting out something that Sasori didn't quite understand. Ever since they met that kid his little Deidara had been acting differently. Not that they had talked with the kid that many times again, the kid was always busy and when they did catch him they would always end up doing something that could get them in deep trouble. Yet it confused him on why Deidara persisted on saying that there was something between Sasuke and Itachi "What's that?"

"It's their eyes. Their damn eyes, not only do they look the same, but both their eyes are sharp…..somehow alike" Deidara growled as he punched the clay. Sasori knew he was frustrated, but he felt it was a wasted emotion at the moment.

"What do you mean?" He asked as he got himself something to drink. Maybe he needed to fuck Deidara to get his head out of the gutter like that. Not that he hadn't tried, but Deidara hadn't been in the mood lately. Damn it all, his balls needed attention.

"What I mean, if Sasuke had Itachi's red eyes, they would be the same in every sense, in their eyes, their features." Sasori rolled his eyes.

"They do have differences"

"It still bothers me"

Before Deidara knew it he was pinned to the wall and being kissed senseless by his boyfriend who he could not help but melt into. "Lets put all this aside and have some fun" Sasori whispered harshly into Deidara's ear before he shoved his hand down Deidara's boxers and grasped his cock.

"Uhnnn" Was all Deidara said as he gave in to his boyfriends asults as his boyfriend strocked him hard. Before he knew it he was on his back, pants and boxers off and a very hot and hard cock pressing onto his entrance. Sasori's pre-cum coating around his tight ring before he felt a finger enter him slowly exploring withing him, finding the spot that drove him crazy. "Just take me, take me raw please!"

"Deidara" Sasori hissed "Why do you always insist on me taking you without preparation" Soon Sasori was on his ass and Deidara impaled on his cock while straddling his lap. Sasori hissed at the heavy pleasurable feeling.

"You know I like it rough, now let me ride you" With that Deidara was bouncing on Sasori's lap while they kissed hard, moving together. Touching each other, driving each other onto the edge. When they came, they came hard and Sasori hoped that Deidara would have forgotten all about earlier. There was no such luck. "Now you and me are going to go throw a visit to Itachi"

"Damn you Deidara" Sasori hisse and pulled out before pulling back in, already hard for more. He was going to make sure Deidara would not be able to walk straight over there.

It bothered Sasuke.

Sasuke stared at himself in the mirror, yeah. He thought. His whole life was a big lie. He'd been living inside a fenced house for all his life, being homeschooled that there was nothing interesting about his life and yet he made up stories about this and that. Experiences he had never lived and changing his name every time he walked down the street. In the long run he was not simply Sasuke anymore and his name was not Uchiha either. He was a nameless empty shell.

Someone with the same face but different identifications.

His friends would ask him why he'd lie about his name, that it was a bad idea to even do it, to think it, but Sasuke could not help himself. He did not trust... So he was a lie and this life was even more trapping then the one he had left behind. The vibrations in his pocket brought him back to a moment in this reality. Putting on his shirt and tugging out his cell phone out of his pocket he took a quick glance at the caller ID and snapped it open. "What?"

"Is that how you greet everyone? Didn't I teach you better?" Sasuke scowled.

"Dad, please spare me the lecture"

'I was simply calling to see how you are and if you need anything'

Sasuke sighed, he missed home. A part of him wanted to meet his mother and his twin brother, but at the same time he was afraid so he held back. Why, though, the thought of being so far away made him feel so empty. He didn't want to rely on anyone for anything. So he lied once more about needing anything.

"No, I'm alright, I'm doing fine"

'That's great, come and visit me at the end of the year and I'm transferring some more money over to you'

"Thanks dad and sure"

'Have fun'

Sasuke listened to the dead tone the line made. There was no one at the end of the other side now. "Yeah" he said before closing the phone and pocketing it. How could trust be so fragile?

Forget that, his whole life was a lie created by his dad.

-Flashback-

A young Uchiha Sasuke sat there looking up at his dad with wide eyes, the man was rarely home but when he was he would get to eat a good dinner. Other times he stayed by himself and a girl by the name of Becky Mishima who would come over and keep him company. She was someone he did not really like, but she was the only person he had to talk to when ever his father was gone.

Besides that, Becky seemed to have a weird personality, she was not what you could call a full child abuser, but when ever he did something wrong she'd strike him across the cheeks. When ever he made a disaster in the house she'd do anything to make him miserable beyond belief. If he talked back, if he even so much as ignored her commands she'd be over him like the plague and then strike him, kick him, punch him, anything that she could do with her fists. It killed him greatly.

One day he even stood up to her, at the moment being naïve about his own skill and power he ended up leaving her a bloody corpse across the living room floor and that was the end of her. When his father had come two weeks later he found the foul smell disturbing and to his shock the dead rotting corpse of the girl that was to babysit his son smeared all on the floor. By this time Sasuke was already eight and spent one full week showing his dad that he did not need any more sitters, he was more than capable of taking care of himself.

Sasuke was a visual learner since he was young, he had only to see it be done once and he had it down. Still when it came to Fugaku teaching Sasuke about his powers and strengths, the basic was done hands down but any further progress Sasuke would not really care. It was not until he started telling him how disappointed he was in him that Sasuke showed his father all he could do and more. His teachings had not fallen on deaf ears; Sasuke knew exactly what he was doing.

The boy just didn't care about his powers.

Or the fact that he had them at all.

That was when he learned that Sasuke had no motivation, nothing to be compared to, nothing to get exited about. So long as the young raven understood then he really did not need to teach Sasuke twice.

"Dad, why don't I have a mom?" his son asked one day.

"Where …where is this coming from?" Fugaku felt like he was busted.

"Those films" Sasuke pointed to the stack of videos his father had brought with him this time. Unknown to Sasuke, Itachi didn't want them anymore so he had thrown them out. Fugaku decided to bring them to Sasuke since he never bought him anything and didn't really know what would be good for Sasuke. What better than films that Mikoto had bought for Itachi "In so many of them there is always a mom and a dad…..and brothers and sisters…oh, aunts, cousins and grandparents as well…." Fugaku cleared his throat.

"Oh, you mean that?" He seemed to chuckle "Well, your mother died….when she gave birth to you?" Fugaku seemed to question himself, so long as Sasuke didn't question him. Sasuke's eyes widen at his dad's words though and Fugaku had to consider what he had just said.

"Did….I kill her?"

"No!"

Because she had been alive all this time, because he had lied, because there was no way he could tell Sasuke yet. It all made him feel guilty.

"Why don't I have a sister or a brother then…..was I the only one born?"

"Uh….because your mother is not here anymore and I can't give them to you, I could adopt if you want any siblings….."Fugaku felt as though someone had just punched him in the gut.

"No, that's okay" Fugaku cursed ever bringing those videos for Sasuke to see. When the thought of getting the boy a computer crossed his mind, he decided to get it without internet. Unknown to him all the phones and technology he had gotten Sasuke were very handy, Eventually the young raven became aware of other things out there and hacking into his phone and computer combination somehow accomplished internet access. Not to mention many other programs of gambling and other things all due to the discs Fugaku had in his bag, some that he was planning to take to Itachi and had forgotten about.

Sasuke got the pleasure of using them all first before Fugaku even noticed.

Before Fugaku knew it Sasuke was advanced in all about technology, he had a necklace with the seven flash drives he had bought him, a whole lot of videos, animation, music, and data documents. He could type nearly 800,000,000 words per minute without looking at the keyboard even once. Sasuke seemed to be obsessed with his life on the internet that Fugaku had to limit him, Sasuke had thrown a tantrum. The way Sasuke could be scared him more than Itachi scared him.

There was only one difference, Sasuke was playful.

Itachi and Sasuke were polar opposites and yet the same.

Itachi was stoic and aloof and cold. Sasuke was sarcastic, cool, rebellious, and unstoppable.

Still Itachi was Social and Sasuke anti-social. How they had accomplished these weird personalities was beyond Fugaku himself. Besides that Sasuke was smaller, cuter, Itachi, taller and more handsome. "Do you know what is like to have a real complete family dad?" Sasuke had asked one day when he was thirteen. He had to wonder why his dad didn't have a mom and dad, or if they were dead, or if he had any uncles. After all, his father had to start life somewhere. Fugaku looked at him and then smiled.

"Maybe some day I'll tell you" Sasuke looked up at him confused but continued to eat his dinner.

Unknown to his father, Sasuke had met a blond with blue eyes who seemed to be a bit taller than him but about his same height. The boy had been crying that day and he had made a friend. As timed passed, he liked having a friend but that friend was now gone and it confused him. He knew that there was something he had said that had made sense to the blond and since then he had not seen him. He never really knew how to name the hallow feeling in his chest, only when he turned sixteen did he know.

Loneliness

He vowed that then and there he would find a way to get rid of it, to get away from the empty feeling. Once he had turned eighteen, he left and met new people. New friends….and that thing they called boyfriend or girlfriend. Still, that empty feeling persists and he does not know how to fill it, all because he feels incomplete and even though he knows all the truth he can't trust and what scares him now is everything.

Every person he meets

Every lie and truth

-Konoha-

A blond with blue eyes was crying once more and it was all because of a mistake that he had done. He knew that he should have not broken his brother's crystal frame and now he was afraid that he was going to be yelled at. He was scared that Kyuubi was going to hate him now. He ran through the familiar path that he had gone through so many times since he was young.

How long had it been since he had been there?

How long had it been since he saw his best friend?

Said blond came to an abrupt stop when he saw that the familiar fence around there was gone.

"What" he whispered to himself the word sounding heavy and loud in his head and then he ran all the way up to the house. All he knew that there was someone here that was his best friend that he always had come here to talk to. It had been some time since he came since Kyuubi took up all his time that he had nearly forgotten about his friend. But now he was sacred that he had lost them.

Why was the fence gone?

Was his friend finally able to come out?

He walked over to the house and knocked, but as he touched the door swung open to reveal the emptiness inside and he felt his heart sick. "Sa-Sasuke?" He asked the name echoing through out the whole house and it dawned upon him.

Sasuke was no longer there.

There was nothing left here

And it killed him, for someone who felt so much emotion, to lose even one person in his life. It killed him.

So he left home to cry his eyes out in his room only to be found by his older brother who was at the same time his lover. "Naruto? What happened, why are you crying?" he asked as he neared his little brother and placed his hand over the blonds back. Naruto only shook his head as he let go of his pillow and then clung onto his brother. Tears spilled down his cheek but not really for the crystal but for what he had lost.

"I broke your crystal!" He cried as he wanted to admit that first.

"It's alright, it was just a crystal, its replaceable" Kyuubi soothed gently. Naruto tried to relax as much as he could and then he whispered his question.

"Are friends replaceable?" Kyuubi was confused now. What was Naruto talking about?

"No, of course not, why do you ask?"

"Did you know that there was a house in with a fence just outside the forest in the outskirts of here?"

"No there's not" Kyuubi denied, for all he knew there was nothing beyond here but forest, and more forest until you reached a town below it.

"Yeah, there was and my best friend used to live there" Naruto smiled faintly "and then me and you became a couple that I forgot all about him and when I tried to go see him again he was already gone" Kyuubi put his fingers around Naruto's chin and got the boy to look him in the eye. "The house is all empty"

"Really now. Why don't you show me?"

-On the move-

Itachi was walking down the small path of the forest where Naruto usually made his run whenever he wanted to go see this friend of his. But no one knew about him, nor ever seen him, he stopped in his tracks when he heard the blond and orange headed Uzumaki brothers making their way over. He turned around to look at them "Hey Itachi!" Kyuubi called and waved at him. Itachi raised an eyebrow. For him it was odd to see the both of them walking like this when it was nearly sun down.

They should already be at home doing what ever it is that they do every single day despite their parents.

"Are you guys going somewhere?"

"Yeah, someplace down this road, Naruto said something about a house being at the end of it" Kyuubi pointed up ahead "Well, he's got it in his head that there is a place out there, there can't be can't there Itachi?" he asked tilting his head and making Naruto pout in desperation. "You always walk up and down this road don't you?"

"I do, but not to far and no, I've never seen a house out here" Itachi deadpanned as the Uzumaki brothers came to a halt before him.

"I told you I am not lying! There really is" Naruto growled "Itachi is just blind!"

"Uh-huh" Kyuubi said mockingly and Itachi just let that slide, not like Naruto's pathetic pity insults could hurt him.

"MY BEST FRIEND SASUKE USED TO LIVE THERE!!" Naruto looked down "Now he's gone, it's all empty and I don't know where he is"

Kyuubi and Itachi looked down at the panting blond "Sasuke?" they both asked at the same time before looking at each other questioningly and Naruto nodded vigorously drawing their attention back. He was not crazy; he knew the boy was real and that he existed. Still, the two older boys didn't seem to believe him quite yet. Still as he watched Kyuubi stare at him unsure and Itachi look from him to Kyuubi, and back made him see that they still thought that he was crazy.

"Wasn't he his imaginary friend Kyuubi?"Itachi asked after a while and Naruto's eye begun to twitched when he saw Kyuubi nod his head in agreement to Itachi's statement. It angered him when his words fell on the ears of their ignorance, but Uzumaki Naruto was not one to be ignored of his statements.

"I've never had an imaginary friend! There is no such thing as that in my world!" he pointed forward "come, I'll show you!" he snapped and this time Itachi came along with the Uzumaki brothers as they walked all the way down the road. Both he and Kyuubi teasing the blond about him and his wild imagination the young blond always seemed to have.

It was a very long walk and then they gave a turn to a high wall of bushes, Naruto searched around for the small opening that used to be a door but the bushes had grown out of control and covered it. The center was still a pretty squeezable place. They followed Naruto through it all mentally berating that there better be something there for making them come all this way. After all, it was not every day that Kyuubi and Itachi went through bushes to get their hair messed up.

Once they were at the other end Itachi's and Kyuubi's eyes widen when they saw the tall house standing there. "There really is a house" Kyuubi said as they stared at it. The whole place looked pretty lonely and abandoned, it was almost like the middle of nowhere and that alone gave them the creeps as they thought of how it must look at night when the loneliness really fell into despair.

"Yeah" Naruto said "But now it's empty and I have lost my friend" he looked around "It's as lonely as it feels" He begun to walk over to it and opened the door, Kyuubi and Itachi simply followed and walked into the house. The house they could tell had been emptied out some time ago due to the heavy air in the house that made them feel a bit dizzy due to the large empty space. It could not have been much about a month or so ago.

"It feels nostalgic" Itachi said.

"Why?" Kyuubi asked.

"I don't know, but it feels like a place I've been to before a bit familiar and yet not, like a dream" Only that there was that piece missing and he didn't know what it was. "It's so confusing" It was as if he had never seen it with his own eyes but someone else's.

"I just can't believe that you had a friend here Naruto" Naruto looked up and then shook his head at his older brother.

"What I can't believe is that I forgot him" He put his hand to his neck as he felt a lump forming there "I do hope I get to see him again" Kyuubi and Itachi looked at each other as the felt wondering spirits begin to surround the house now that the sun seemed to be setting. In a few minutes everything was going to become dark and they didn't want the shadows of the night to catch them there.

"Come on, we better get out of here"

That night as they ate in silence Itachi decided to ask his dad on what kept nagging him "Father?" He called out making the man look over at him. His mother and grandmother glanced as well but they didn't say anything. Usually dinner time was always so silent with no conversation, but Itachi felt like he had so many unanswered questions.

"Yes Itachi"

"I have a question to ask you" he set his chopsticks aside as his father nodded for him to continue "Have you noticed the house just outside the outskirts of the sanctuary?" Itachi caught the quick reaction his father had as his eyes widen and then returned back to normal. That's all he needed to know to know that his father knew and Fugaku knew he could not lie now that Itachi had seen his reaction.

"Yeah, I built it there a long time ago"

"You built a house there?" Mikoto asked a bit suspicious as to why Fugaku might want to built a house there "Why?"

"It was for a girl, she was young and promising and I wanted to help her out, remember the whole scholarship thing you told me to do with the company, it was just a house that she wanted with the money so I built it there" Fugaku wasn't exactly lying, it was what had happened, in the end though the girl didn't want it and only came to stay with Sasuke when he asked her to and paid her for it. "Her name was Becky Mishima" the name sounded sour at the tip of his tongue.

Mikoto felt realization hit her "Oh yeah, I remember now. She was a little bitch and a slut" Mikoto tilted her head "What ever happened to her?"

"Well, I don't really know. She was living there but she'd always report on conditions. She called one day and I went over, " Fugaku gulped for what he was about so say was true, for he had found her dead "Only to find her in the living room in a pool of her own blood, probably committed suicide, but I don't know" no, her entire skin and meat had been picked from her every bone. Mikoto flinched.

"Oh"

"Young people these day acting all emo" Fugaku's mother laughed to herself. "Just like Itachi when he started to paint his nails black, I can't believe he still does." Everyone ignored her.

What Itachi asked next nearly gave Fugaku a heart attack. Itachi was not pleased with the respond so he decided to push on "What about a kid named Sasuke? Did he live there with her?" Sasuke, that name, he couldn't get it out of his mind now.

"Who?" Fugaku asked, this time careful to not let shock over come him. He could not believe the name that had slipped past Itachi's lips.

"There was no one by that name Itachi, she lived on her own. Her parents had died, she didn't have any siblings, unless it was a boyfriend" Mikoto began to ramble on her own. "She always seemed to have so many of them around, maybe one of them killed her." Itachi still felt confused about the answer and felt like there was so much being hidden here through words.

Still so many unanswered questions on top of questions……then again, what was a lie and what was the truth.

"How long ago was this?" He asked.

"Around when you were a barely born child, so about eighteen years, why?" His father asked playing with Mikoto's story, but that girl had died ten years ago "How did you know about it in the first place, no one really even questioned it since the house was cleaned out"

"I didn't" Itachi said slowly standing up "Naruto just said that his friend Sasuke lived there" And once more Fugaku could not believe the name Itachi said again with such ease as he watched his son leave the house.

He couldn't let Itachi find out.

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