Sasuke POV

I looked at her, her wild red eyes scanning every inch of my face like there was something wrong with me that she was trying to figure out. I sighed before looking at her and then at the pancakes that he made for me. If I looked close enough I could see a frowning face in the syrup. I smiled to myself but it hurt my face to even try. I looked up from my food before looking at it for another moment

"Could you cut this for me he didn't give me a knife." I looked down at my food for a minute before looking at her as she smiled to herself and started to rise from her chair. My mind was in a fog when she walked over to me something seemed off maybe it was because I was all alone in this world.

I sigh heavily before slowly closing my eyes to smell the scent of her perfume as I open my eyes to see that she was bending over the table. It was strange she was cutting my pancake with a kunai knife before licking the extra syrup off of her finger and smiled at me. "There you go little one."

She walked off into the kitchens to clean off her blade and I thought of something the way that Kakashi kissed her. I scooped a lot of pancakes into my mouth and waited for her outcome back. When she did she was a little more sure of herself around me I could tell by the way that she walked. I sighed heavily as she sat down and looked at me.

"Your dating papa aren't you?" I looked at her she had this confused look on her face as I said the words papa. I sighed and looked at her for a minute and then at the picture of my mother in the living room.

I could see her gentle smile and the way that my father eyes lit up when he looked at her. "Yes, I'm dating him." I looked at her and then sighed "But he didn't tell you about my mother did he?" I scope another chunk of pancake into my mouth and looked at her for a moment.

I could see the wheels in her mind turning when she looked at me and then at the picture of my mom and Papa sitting on the end table of the living room. I could tell by the look on her face that she didn't know what I was talking about and that was obvious.

"I heard mom talking on the phone a year ago talking about how if she wasn't forced to marry an outsider then she would have married my real father. Then I heard her say the name Kakashi, see my mother was an Uchiha by blood but her husband was forced upon her but she was sleeping with my real father."

I looked at her for the second, concern shone in her eyes but I looked back down at my pancakes and finished them off before walking into the kitchen. I stood on my tippy toes but still couldn't reach the sink. "Up you go" I turned back to see that Kurenai was lifting me up to the sink. I placed the plate in the skin and washed the sticky syrup off my hands but it was still placed me on the counter and washed off my hands for me before smiling.

"Does your dad know that you know." I looked at her and shook my head no. Then look at my feet she was giving me the same look that my mother used to give me board Itachi. The very thought of his name forced my head to go into a tailspin. I felt this burning sensation coming up my throat. I felt my throat contract as the taste get stronger and then my stomach clench like there was a hand gripping it and I threw up on the floor. Which happen to also include Kurenai's feet. I looked up and she simply cocked her head to the side and smiled at me before whipping my mouth off and looking at me.

"It's alright let's get you on the couch." She said it with so much compassion that it brought tears to my eyes. I try to blink them away but I just couldn't stop crying no matter how hard I tried she simply cooed at me and placed me gently on the couch and hushed me.

"Don't worry your daddy will be home soon." I nodded my head and she walked out of the room. I looked at the small tv before deciding to curl up on the couch when I started to drift off to sleep.

"Who the hell are you and what are you doing in this house and you have one minute to answer." I opened my eyes slowly to feel something cold against my throat. I looked down to see that there was a knife to my throat. I moaned a little as he drew blood I look at the man he was wearing this hideous full body green skin-tight jumpsuit and had these huge bushy eyebrows. "Let go of me I live here."

I look at him I could only think about my brother the way that his blood-soaked sword was at his side this dangerous look in his eyes like I was nothing but a pest that he wanted to step on only it wasn't worth his energy. Anger and pain bubbled in my stomach and I jumped up slicing a large gash into his wrist with my own dagger before Kurani walked back into the room her feet bare and she simply looked at me.

"Guy what are you doing to this poor baby. Sasuke dear is you okay." She looked at me this look of motherly rage coming into her eyes. Were they dating or was it something else." She walked over to me and lifted me into her arms before walking into the kitchen and placing a towel on my neck to wipe off the small droplets of blood that was leaking out. I looked at her as her rage subside when her deep red eyes met mine.

"You okay?" I nodded my head I hear a low growl "Is he okay look at my wrist he hit a vein." Kurani simply scoffed at him and I sighed before turning to look at Guy "You put a dagger to 7 years old's throat what the hell is wrong with you. In fact get out Kakashi can deal with you when he gets back until then scram." I looked at him and felt the tears well in my eyes when I thought back to Itachi and the others.

But Uchihas wasn't supposed to show their emotions there were supposed to stow them away. Instead, I turned away from Guy whoever he was and cuddle my head into Kurenai's chest before stealing my face and dozing off to sleep. I'll let Papa deal with this when he gets back until then I am going to take a nap.

When I woke up I looked around to see Kurnai was placing a gently white bandage around my neck as she cradled me in her arms. Her searing red eyes soften as she noticed awoke up. Even as I let out a gently when I could feel her rocking me back to sleep as I cuddle close to her chest. For a moment it felt like my mom didn't die and I wasn't lost in a sea of sadness and disappear. A warmth filled my body as I drifted back to sleep.