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"ITACHI!" Mikoto yelled as she rushed to her sons side. Fugaku stood there in shock,

although his face did not show it. Fugaku watched Mikoto look Itachi over, his heart racing.

Fugaku felt a slight tug on his pants leg. He looked down at the watery eyes of Yasu. Her lower lip quivered

"Y-you know m-my daddy?"

Fugaku turned his head to look sadly at his eldest son, Itachi.

"Yeah, we know him." He answered quietly.

She looked up at Fugaku, then to Mikoto and Itachi. She whimpered. Fugaku sighed

" Why don't you go to your bedroom and wait there." he said with an emotionless tone.

Yasu looked at the older Uchiha, hope glimmered in her eyes.

She quickly turned and scurried up a small flight of stairs, Fugaku waited for a few

seconds before he heard a door quietly close. He walked up behind his wife,

"How is he?" Fugaku asked, his voice starting to crack.

"I can only see that he has some wounds, only a few of them are major and I'll need your help to heal them."

Mikoto said, her voice soft but also was about to crack.

Fugaku went over to Itachi and looked at him. He had grown a lot.

Itachi's hair was longer and his skin was a little darker. Although he could not see

his son's eyes, he knew that he must have a fully developed sharigan. Pride soared in his chest at that thought. Even though Fugaku didn't show it, he loved Itachi very much.

"Fugaku."

Mikoto's voice broke the Uchiha out of his thoughts. He reached down and lifted his eldest son into a sitting position, Itachi's face scrunched up in obvious pain, but he did not waken.

Mikoto reached over and slid off his shirt and gasped. Only a few deep cute covered his torso, but many scars covered his body. Some were still pink from freshly being healed.

"Itachi, what have you been up to?" Mikoto whispered.

She placed her hands over one of the deep wounds and concentration. Her hands gave off a off a green glow, and the wounds started to heal. The healing went for some time and Fugaku had to

lend some chakra to his wife. Yasu came down once but Fugaku shooed her away.

Finally after what seemed like forever, he was healed. Mikoto stepped back as she studied her handy work. Fugaku looked down and saw that the wounds were now closed. Pink and sore, but the skin was etched closed.

" Now all we have to do is wait for him to awaken" Fugaku replied as his wife as he put Itachi's shirt back on. Mikoto nodded in agreement.

It was dark and Fugaku and Mikoto Uchiha sat in the kitchen of their oldest son's house. Yasu, their future granddaughter was upstairs asleep.

"This is so weird, just a few hours ago Itachi and Sasuke were 14 and 8 and suddenly were in the future and. Now there 21 and 16, it's just so weird." Mikoto rambled quietly,

Fugaku only half listened. He was still wondering on how his son had changed so much.

"I mean Its just so diffe-" Mikoto was broken off by a yell, it came from Itachi's room.

Fugaku and Mikoto stood up and rushed to the room, they threw open the door and stared.

Itachi was not under attack or anything, he was yelling in his sleep. Mikoto's mother instincts kicked in and she rushed to her sons side

"shh Itachi, I'm here, I'm here. Please wake up dear Itachi-san." she soothed him. Itachi had stopped yelling and his eyes started to flutter open. His eyes opened and he looked around, it seemed as if his world was unclear.

Suddenly Itachi jumped out of his bed and grabbed a kunai.

He sucked in a sharp breath as the pain of the freshly heal wounds hit him but he ignored it. Itachi now stood in the door way, preventing them from escaping.

And from getting to his daughter Fugaku observed.

"Who the hell are you and what are you doing here? Why do you look like my parents?" Itachi questioned.

Fugaku opened his mouth to reply but Mikoto beat him to it.

"Itachi we are your parents, look-"

" No, no your not, My parents are dead, the entire Uchiha clan but Sasuke, Yasu and I are dead." Itachi interrupted Mikoto.

"Itachi don't interrupt your mothe- wait did you say dead?" Fugaku eyes were wide open in shock.

"Yeah, there all dead"

Itachi said, he looked between them both, a glint of guilt was in his eye. Guilt?

"Look Itachi I know this is hard to believe but your mother and I somehow got sucked into a jutsu that transported us to the future."

"I...I don't believe you... give me proof"

"Fine" Mikoto said stubbornly "You were born on June the 9th. You love your brother. Your favorite food is mango's on a stick, then curry. Your a great ninja and..."

Mikoto walked forward and whispered something in his ear. Itachi's eyes widened and he looked at both of them.

"Mom? Dad?" he asked slowly.

Mikoto smiled and nodded as she hugged him, Itachi took one of his arms and wrapped in around her in a awkward hug.

"Great to see you survived to this age, son. And you have a cute daughter" (AN: remember, it's hard to live to this age in that world ). Fugaku said.

Itachi smiled. He looked over to the clock and saw what time it was, Itachi looked even more tired.

"Tomorrow we can talk, there is a spare bedroom up the stair the second door on the left past Yasu's room. The bathroom is at the end of the hallway" Itachi murmured as he stifled a yawn.

Fugaku chuckled as Mikoto and him turned about to go up to the spare bedroom. Right before Fugaku closed the door to Itachi's bedroom he said

"Goodnight my son." Itachi smiled as he climbed into his bed, as sleep started to take him he whispered out

"Goodnight dad."

CHAPTER END!! UPDATE HOPEFULLY SOON!!