A/N I hope you like this! Sorry if its confusing! Its Slash or Yoai or whatever. SasuNaru.

Summary: Itachi rapes Naruto and Sasuke finds out. Can Sasuke heal Naruto, or will he be forever afraid of human contact and being alone?

Warning:Rape. Duh. Maybe some cursing.

Disclaimer: I want to claim it, but Kakashi has a knife pressed to my throat sooo... I don't own Naruto, or any of the characters. But I do own volume one, two, three, and four.

It was late at night, and only the light came through the open window, landing in front of sixteen year old Naruto's bed, were said teenager lay deeply asleep. His chest rose and fell in a rhythmic pattern, and he was blissfully unaware of the fact that his life was about to become a living hell.

A figure, no more than a shadow, slipped in through the window, landing in the little square of moonlight. He strode over to the little bed looked down on the young blond. The whisker scars stood out in the strange light, making it look completely surreal. Gently, the figure turned the boy over on his stomach. He didn't stir. The shadow-like person slid the blankets off, followed by the boy's torn jeans and boxers. He flinched at the unwanted coolness but otherwise didn't move.

The figure dropped his own clothes and began to stroke himself until he became hard. Then, slowly, carefully, crawled onto the bed, holding himself up on his hands and knees above his victim. Then, with absolutely no warning, he plunged into the blond, relishing in the pleasure and the pained cry coming from the now awake Naruto. He paused for a moment as the teen looked over his shoulder to see his attacker. "Itachi." He whispered. Itachi only smirked at the vessel before beginning to thrust in and out of the poor child, forcing more screams from his throat. Itachi didn't stop after he climaxed. He continued for several hours before he finally pulled out of the exhausted and drained blond.

He bit hard on his neck before whispering into the sobbing teen's ear. "You realize that you can't tell anyone, right? It will only make them look at you with disgust. After all, shouldn't someone as strong as you be able to fight me off?" Naruto began to sob even louder, knowing he was right.

And with that the shadow slipped back out of the window, leaving the broken and sobbing child to lie on the bloody and soiled sheets until morning.

Well, how was that? Pretty good for an eleven year old, if I do say so myself. I wrote this to practice, because the book I'm writing deals with this a lot. I should update later tonight. If you review I'll give you a cookie shaped like Sasuke. Life sized.

-Piro