The Abused

Chapter One

Inhale, hold, and exhale. I stared at the sky as the smoke slowly floated into the night sky. Smoking is a terrible habit I picked up a few years ago when I was thirteen. I have also picked up other bad habits that will probably kill me in time, either that or make me dumber then shit. I rubbed my arm and took another puff of my cigarette. I hate cold weather when I want to get out of the house and it is not as if I have a jacket, so it is not very comfortable… I would buy one but the last time I bought one my father disposed of it. Moreover, my hands are always icy. An ash fell on my pants and I sighed and brushed it off. Damn I space out too much.

"Sasuke! Where the hell are you? Get your ass in this house now!" I heard my father shout out the door.

I sighed, shoved the cigarette into the dirt, and stood up to brush myself off. I despise that man. He is a bastard and he always has been…. Well not always. Itachi, my brother said he was nice until mom died when I was born. I crammed my hands into my pockets and walked to the front of the house and into the door. A lamp was suddenly slung towards my direction and missed me by a few inches. You know it amazes me that we can spare so many vases that my dad can greet me with them almost every day. Terror struck me. He was going to hit me again. I spun back around and went to open the door when his large hand grabbed me by the neck. I grabbed his hands and tried to pry them loose but it was useless, he was stronger then me yet I continued to try. Breathing was beginning to become difficult as his hands tightened around my throat.

"Father, let him go you are hurting him, he did not do anything wrong."

I looked over to see Itachi glaring at him. Why will he not just let dad kill me? I mean it would make things easier but Itachi always said dad would regret it. Yeah… Right. I heard dad sigh and he let go of my throat and let me collapse to the ground. I held my throat; my hands were trembling. I wobbled to my feet and glared at Itachi then walked up to my room. I closed my door, locked it, and went into the bathroom to examine my neck. It was already beginning to bruise; great, I have school tomorrow.

When I awoke in the morning, I could hear yelling. I sighed and grabbed my school uniform and quickly put it on and grabbed my bags, opened the window and descended the ladder and quickly found my way to the bus stop right on time to get on the bus and sit in the very back seat made for only one person.

"Look who it is, Sasuke, the bastard." Ah yes my usual greeting, quite annoying when you are in a bad mood though, I must admit.

I groaned. "Naruto, please do not be a prick today." I muttered as I looked out the window. Naruto and I have a strange relationship; we always insult each other; we usually start the day with a 'Hey fucker.' and go from there.

The blond-haired boy leaned over the seat and glared at me. "Do not tell me what to do." He growled. He was younger then me by a few months, my closest friend and he was not too bad to look at either. He had creamy skin, three perfect marks on his cheeks that seemed to make him perfectly unique, blonde shaggy hair that looked messy yet attractive, soft pink lips and the most impressive blue irises I have seen my entire life; then again, I do not notice other people enough so it could just be that. He was around oh say 5' 4" and he had a fragile frame compared to some of the other kids at school.

I looked at him and smiled. "You look somewhat different today… Have you gotten more stupid over the weekend?" I joked trying to get a rise out of him.

Naruto growled, then his face changed, he was now frowning. He reached over and poked me in the neck. His gentle touch sent a shockwave through my body.

I winced in pain and put my hand over the bruise. Shit… I forgot all about it, how stupid. I looked away. "Do not touch me idiot." I growled. It came out a bit harshly but I could not help it…

Naruto glared at me. "Fuck off bastard, what happened?" Great, now I have to come up with a lie to tell him. It will not be too hard… He is not exactly the brightest crayon in the crayon box… If he were a color, it would be navy.

I grinned at him. "It's a hicky, from your girl Hinata."

Naruto scoffed. "Yeah fucking right, that is not a hicky it looks like someone choked you." Okay not so much navy, maybe a brighter blue color, but not too bright.

I held up my hands. "Okay, I am guilty. I like it rough and I told her to choke me."

Naruto huffed. "Whatever, lie to me all you want." He dug in his bag, yanked out an orange scarf, and threw it in my face. "It's ugly. Cover it up." He said then sat down in his seat and muttered to himself. Heh, he so adorable when he acts all tough after he does something nice. Shit. What the fuck am I thinking?

I looked at the scarf and smelt it. Yup… It smells just like Naruto all right, Ramen and cologne. The kid has a Ramen addiction. I wrapped it around my neck and leaned over the seat. "Thanks idiot."

He looked at me then looked away. "Whatever." I cannot help but pick at him… He is adorable. Aw damn, there I go again.

I smiled at him. "Are you staying after school again?" I asked as I played with the scarf. I hope he does… I hate staying with all the crazy girls that always follow me. I think some of then even know where I live they are that crazy. Moreover, I hate smoking alone.

"Yeah…" He muttered then looked at me. "Did you bring money?"

I nodded and pulled my wallet out of my back pocket. "A nice, pretty, brand new hundred-dollar bill I got from dad." That I stole…

Naruto scoffed. "Rich Bastard."

I pulled the hundred-dollar bill out of my wallet and looked at the other hundred, which I also stole. You actually think my dad would dish out money to me? Yeah right. Naruto does not know that though. There are quite a few things I refuse to tell him. I handed him the hundred. "You can buy it." I muttered.

He crossed his arms. "You always make me do it." He said pouting.

I sat back in my seat. "You are the one with all of the connections. Not me… And you know me, they would rip me off." It is sad and a bit pathetic but I do not do well with making deals.

Naruto leaned over the seat. "So… You are saying that I am better then you at something?" His eyes lit up with joy for gad knows what reason.

I groaned and sank in my seat and put the scarf over my nose. "Yeah… You communicate better with people then I do… Everyone knows that…" I muttered. People… are terrifying. It scares me when I do not know what they are thinking. Just the thought of it…

"Sasuke?"

I looked at the blond who was staring curiously at me. "What?" I really need to stop spacing out like that… Damn it. I wonder how long I spaced out that time.

Naruto smiled. "You cut your hair again?" He said pointing at my hair.

I looked away. "Maybe." Ah shit, he notices things too much. "T-The day before I burnt my hair when I was high so... I cut the part I burnt and then ended up cutting more then that…"

Naruto grabbed a lock of my hair in his hand and let it fall sending a shockwave through me once again. "It looks good... For an armature." He muttered.

Oh god… I sank further in my seat my heart felt as if it was going to fucking explode. What the hell? "I think the sides are uneven though." I muttered.

Naruto looked at me more closely and then grinned. "They are uneven, so are your bangs." He said laughing. "Do not worry though; I will fix them when we get to school." He rested his chin on the seat and stared at me those blue irises went through me like knives.

I looked out the window for a moment and glanced at him. He was still looking at me. If he keeps looking at me, I am going to melt in the damn seat. I sighed and broke the silence. "What?"

He shook his head. "Nothing, I am just trying to imagine you with short hair…" He said, as his grin got bigger.

I scoffed. "Idiot, you have seen me with short hair, remember? You and I got drunk and you cut it all short." My eye twitched when I remembered that. It was a good thing it was summer and my hair had time to grow back before school started again. It was a good summer though.

The blond grinned. "Oh yeah!" He looked away. "You actually looked like a guy." He muttered under his breath.

I shoved him backward. "Fuck off." I growled hatefully.

The bus stopped and I realized that we were at school I stood up and stretched. "Finally." I muttered.

Naruto grabbed my wrist and dragged me off the bus one again a shockwave flooded through my body and sent shivers down my spine. I stared at his back as we made our way to the boys' bathroom inside the building. When we got there, he set his bag on the counter. "Look I finally got a new one." He said as he opened his bag and pulled out a steamroller.

My eyes widened and I shoved it back in his bag. "Idiot we will get in trouble!" I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair. Yes, we smoke weed, no, I am not a pothead, I could live without the shit if I wanted to and it is not as if I would kill for the stuff, it just relaxes me. "Just fix this mess." I muttered as I played with my hair.

He pulled a pair of scissors out of his bag. "Okay, okay. Sit on the floor." He said pointing at the horrible tiles covered in god knows what kind of stuff.

I looked at the floor then looked at him pouting. "Do I have to?"

He sighed and took off his jacket and laid it on the floor. "Now sit." I suddenly feel bad… I hope he is not going to put it back on.

I sat down and looked up at him. "Just hurry, we have five minutes till class starts."

Naruto glared at me. "Shut the fuck up and let me do this." He frowned. "Sasuke… You are going to have to take off your shirt."

I blinked. "Why?"

He raised an eyebrow. "You are supposed to be smart… You do not want it to fall on your shirt right?"

I unbuttoned my shirt, handed it to him, and grinned. "You want my pants too?" I said sarcastically.

He looked at me for a moment. "Actually yes." He said holding out his hand and placing the other on his hip.

I growled and took off my pants. That totally backfired. I sat back down and sighed. "Just hurry up… It is cold in here."

He kneeled down and began to slowly chop at my hair then stepped back and smiled. "Ah, perfection." He said grinning.

I stood up, brushed off and looked in the mirror. "It is actually even…" I smiled at him. "Thanks."

He looked away. "Yeah, get dressed." He muttered as he glanced back at me. "I'm sick of looking at the bruises and scars…" He muttered.

I looked at my chest frowning. "I'm sorry…" I muttered. I looked in the mirror at my tattered body. On my pale skin, you could see hideous yellow and purple splotches all over my chest and stomach along with very visible gashes in my chest from a knife… A story I refuse to remember or speak of.

He looked back at me then sighed. "Not your fault…" He clenched his teeth. "I do not see why you won't just admit that someone is doing this to you instead of coming up with these ridiculous lies." He pointed at a scar in the middle of my chest. "Perfect example, how do you accidentally stab yourself in the chest while cooking?" He said as he jabbed at the mark. "Also." His hand touched my arm where there was another scar. "How the hell do you get in a fight with a cat that big? I mean look at the damn scar! It looks like you wrestled a fucking lion!" Ha-ha, I really need to come up with better lies.

I put my hand over my arm and looked away. "I cannot tell you or anyone anything…" I stared at the floor. Even if I did tell him, what did he really think he could do about it? Nobody can help me… Not those dumb councilors who say 'how does that make you feel' and not him. Warm hands suddenly cupped my face and I snapped back to reality.

"Sasuke… You know you can tell me anything right?" He said smiling reassuringly. His touch seemed to set my heart a-wire.

I pulled his hands away from my face and began to put on my clothes. "I have nothing to tell you…" Would it really hurt if I told him? What would he think of me? What if he finds me disgusting like my father does? Oh god… I cannot tell him. I looked at him and decided that I would do what I always did. "What could you even do? Seriously, even if I told you I was being abused. What then?" I sighed and put my hand on his shoulder. "Look, it is fine." I ruffled his hair. "Let's just go to class." I said grabbing his arm and pulling him into the hallway. I always change the subject.

"Sasuke!"

I jumped in shock and looked over to the side at none other then Kiba. Oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god… It is dog breath. Okay… Act natural… "Run." I said as I yanked Naruto with me down the hallway.

"Hey wait Sasuke! I need to copy your homework!" He shouted from behind us.

Stupid dog breath lecher, I hate him so fucking much. All he does is take shit from me. I glanced back at Naruto; he even tried to break up Naruto and me from being friends. I mean seriously. What the hell? Stupid little fucker.

Naruto suddenly yanked me around a corner, into a door, and shut it. Everything went black. "Janitor's closet. It is always open…" He whispered then flicked on the light and locked the door.

I leaned against the wall. "Want to just skip the whole day?" I muttered staring up at the light that was swinging side to side. The room was small and it smelt like old oats and house cleaning chemicals.

He sat on the floor. "Sure… I have three fucking tests today and I did not study." He said as he played with a string on his shirt.

I sat down and sighed. "Of course you did not study, when do you ever study?" I pulled a pack of cigarettes out of my bag and a lighter. "Want one?"

He smiled. "Yes."

I handed him one, put one in my mouth, and lit it inhaling a great amount of smoke and exhaling, closing my eyes. Oh yeah… That feels so damn good. I handed Naruto the lighter. "What should we do today?" I said as I watched the blond place the cigarette between his slightly parted lips. I wonder if they taste sweet.

Naruto thought for a moment. "We could take Iruka's car and go to the mall…" He said lighting the cigarette and standing up.

I grinned. "I like it, let's do it." I said as I unlocked the door and opened it.

"Uchiha! Uzumaki!"

I shut the door quietly and locked it again. "Damn… The hag is looking for us."

Naruto's blue eyes widened. "The principle is looking for us? Damn it, we're in deep shit if she finds us." He muttered as he crushed up against me and stared at the door. "She told me if she caught me with drugs again she is going to drop me out of school…" He whispered.

My eyes widened. "She was serious about that?" I said staring down at him his body felt amazing against mine. Oh god, keep it together Sasuke.

Naruto pouted. "Come on Sasuke, you really think she has any sense of humor? I mean honestly…"

I thought for a moment. He is right; she does not joke around when it comes to school let alone joke at all. She did not even get the joke about the blonde, brunette and red head. You know, the one about the three in a hospital pregnant and the brunette and blonde are talking about one of them having their man on top and having twins and the other's man was on bottom and she had one. Well the stupid ass blonde bitch starts baling and they ask her what is wrong and she shouts about having puppies, because you know, she did it doggy-style with her man and yeah… Anyways… She lectured me about it! I mean seriously. Oh, wait what was I doing? I looked at the blond who was smashed up against me and then at the door. I am in a closet alone with Naruto… Wow, and I am just realizing this… Time to get out of here before I do something stupid... I put my hands on his small shoulders, gently moved him out of the way, turned off the light and opened the door to peek through it. Nobody. I shut the door and whispered to the blond. "Stay here. I will check if the coast is clear… And hide somewhere in here, in case someone decides to look in here." I said putting out my cigarette.

Naruto whined. "Okay…" I know he hates sitting in the dark alone but if he is going to get out of trouble, he will have to do it.

I sighed and opened the door and just as I suspected Tsunade, our principal attacked me and grabbed me by the ear. She has a very manly grip… It is disturbing. I am already missing being crushed up against Naruto.

"Okay Uchiha. What the hell were you doing and where is Uzumaki?" She snarled hatefully, her amber colored eyes blazed with fury.

I held up my hands. "I am guilty. I was sitting in the janitor's closet smoking." I said shoving my arm in her face so she could smell the smoke on my uniform. "And about Uzumaki, I have not seen him, he texted me last night saying he was sick so he is probably at home." I felt almost triumphant about my lies. This may be the most successful set of lies ever.

She snarled. "I called his house, no answer." She suddenly pulled a cell phone out of her pocket. "How about we call his cell phone?"

I grinned. "I wonder; do you have all of your students' numbers in that handy little cell phone." Oh shit, wait a second… Naruto is the only idiot who actually leaves his phone on loud… Naruto please for once have remembered to turn it off…

She pressed send and I felt my heart stop as she let it ring. She stood there for a minute and a frown appeared on her face. "The answering machine…" She muttered closing her phone. "Maybe he is sick." She growled and began to drag me to her office.

"Ouch, wait." I whimpered. I looked at her with pleading eyes. "I need my bag."

She let me go and let me open the closet and grab my bag. "Wait five minutes." I muttered.

Tsunade yanked me by the ear. "Okay, let's go."

I folded my hands together and smiled at Tsunade from across her desk I could swear that vein in her forehead was about to explode she seemed so mad. I did not really care, what was she going to do? Suspend me? Heh, as if. I am her best student, if she drops me, the school rating drops. Therefore, I have nothing to worry about. So right at this moment, I am feeling high and mighty.

"I am calling your father."

… No. She is bluffing. She would never… Would she? I leaned forward in my seat. I felt my heart dropping to my stomach. He would kill me; I would be cutting into his working hours and... The last time he broke one of my ribs when the nurse called him because I was sick… At this point I was trembling. "You can't…" I muttered weakly. It was supposed to be a demand but it came out more as a plead. I felt so pathetic all of the sudden. I stood up. "Look… You can do anything else… Just. Do not call him… You… Call the police! Just not that man!"

She seemed shocked by my reaction, she sighed and stood up and walked over to me and gently pushed me back into my seat. "Stop crying…"

I blinked. What the fuck is this crazy hag talking about? I rubbed my eyes and realized I was crying. I stared at my trembling hands and took a deep breath and pulled out my pack of cigarettes and went to light it when the hag grabbed them. "Hey! I need those." Stupid woman, she is taking away the stress relievers! Damn her!

She set the cigarettes on her desk and rubbed her temples. "Okay look. Your punishment will be going to the councilor for a month."

I scoffed. "Fuck that shit, I do not want to hear 'how does that make you feel?' for a whole fucking month!" I said standing up and storming to the door. "Fuck this I am leaving."

She shook her head. "Sasuke, it is either I call your father or you go to counseling."

Ah, what a bitch, the two things in the world that make me miserable, never let a principal know your weakness or you are doomed. I sighed. "Counseling…"

"You start Monday."

I glared at her. "But do not think it will help me…" I said then left the room slamming the door.

Great… Now I have to look for Naruto… I should have just made him stay in the fucking closet. Let us see… Usually we go to the roof, so he will probably be waiting there. I sighed and made my way to the entrance to the roof. When I opened the door, crisp cold wind greeted me sending a shiver down my spine, and there he was, staring out into the distance through the chain link fence that circled the roof, his fingers clinging to the cold metal as if they were a cage holding him back from flying. A white scarf he had around his neck flowed in the wind and looked like small wings on his back. He looked amazing… Damn it Sasuke, control yourself. I walked over to him with my hands in my pockets and stared out at the direction he was looking. I do not get what was so interesting it was just a bunch of buildings and a sunrise we saw every damn day.

"Sasuke… I hate it here."

I glanced at him. "Yeah… A lot of kids do." I muttered as I sat down with my back against the fence; the view was starting to make me wish that I could grow wings and escape this hellhole. Damn I hang out with Naruto too much, that is just a ridiculous way to think.

He sighed longingly. "I am going to escape though…" He looked at me smiling. "You and I are both going to get out of here." He actually sounded serious.

I closed my eyes and leaned my head against the fence. "Keep dreaming…" I opened them to see the blonde sit down next to me. "You know I have to go to counseling now."

He laughed. "That sucks."

I scoffed. "Yeah, you sound amused by it." I said grinning at him. His laugh was amazing… Oh god I sound like a drooling little school girl with a crush, sick.

He yawned. "Nah, it's boring!" He said giggling. He stood up and walked over to the door. "Let's go… We can still jack Iruka's car."

I pouted and stood up. "I hope I don't get in trouble again… I will be in deep shit." I said as I followed the blond.

"Oh shut up pretty boy."

I patted him on the shoulder. "Oh, so you think I'm pretty. How sweet of you! Thank you for the complement, if it makes you feel any better you are very pretty as well."

He growled. "It was an insult! And I am not pretty!" It went silent for a moment as we descended the stairs.

I looked at him. "Oh yeah, you actually remembered to turn your phone on silent?"

He laughed. "Hell no, I left it at home."

We arrived at the mall and Naruto seemed extremely hyperactive. He grinned at me. "Hey I know a guy who sell drugs cheap, want to go see him after this?"

I shrugged. "Sure." I looked at my watch. "You have to be home in two hours…" I mumbled.

He pouted. "Oh yeah…" He held out his hand. "Let me see your phone. I will call and ask if you can come over."

I handed him my phone and folded my arms across my chest. If I do get to stay at his house, my father will beat me when I do end up coming home… However, he does it all the time anyways so it is fine.

Naruto talked into the phone for a few minutes then shut it and smiled at me. "He said okay!" He said happily.

I smiled. "Cool." Damn my head hurts…

Naruto grinned. "So, where are we going first?" He asked, his stupid grin getting bigger.

I looked around. I never really went shopping, especially at the mall… I looked over at a shop that was selling suits. "How about that one?"

Naruto glared at me. "Wow is that lame…" He grabbed my arm and began to drag me through the mall. "I would like to go somewhere exciting, like Game Stop." He said as he looked at a mall map. "Let's go to tilt!" He said as he yanked me again.

He is going to drive me insane… Seriously, could he yank on my arm any harder? Hell I think he almost pulled it out of its socket! I looked around at the people giving us strange looks as Naruto continued to drag me. "What is it with people? Do they not know how to mind their own fucking business?" I growled out.

Naruto looked at me confused.

Shit… I said that aloud… I looked around and realized people were now staring at me. Oh my fucking god, seriously? Seriously?! I give up. Damn people are annoying.

Naruto sighed and continued to drag me. "What was that about?"

I bit my lip and looked down. "I do not know…" I muttered. "I did not mean to say that out loud… It is just… They keep looking at me…" It is freaking me out… It makes me want to crawl into a dark space damn it… What the hell, that is so depressing! Damn it!

Naruto looked at a store and smiled. "Let's go in there."

I blinked. "Aren't we going to Tilt?" I muttered feeling a little confused. I swear this kid has Attention Deficit Hyperactive Disorder. You will see; the damn doctors will be all like, 'Oh my god! This kid is insanely unbalanced in his brain and blah, blah, blah'… Oh, my god he is dragging me into Spencer's… Damn he is going to look at the hoe outfits and ask me shit like 'which would look better on Hinata' or 'who would you want to see in that outfit' damn it all. I do not want to see any of those crazy bitches in a short police officer outfit, a nurse outfit or any of the other ones! They are all very ugly, very scary and very slut like. Yes, the slut outfits would be fitting for their slut ways but, please do not let them around me in those horrid things! Especially Sakura. Okay, do you want to know why I hate Sakura? I will tell you why, I went to a party and had to spin a fucking bottle to see whom I would get 'Seven Minutes in Heaven' with and goddamn it all why did it not land on Naruto so we could smoke or something, that or a less psychotic chick! Anyways, we are in the closet and the crazy bitch starts stripping! Okay for one she smells like this horrible perfume that she pretty much bathes in to cover up the stench and well, I think I almost died in that closet. Okay, so she was down to her ugly pink bra and underwear when she tries to fucking kiss me. Just the thought makes me want to puke… Let us just say… Those seven minutes consisted of me hog tying her and sitting in the corner as far away from her as possible. In addition, no… I did not cry… Okay… Maybe a little… Damn it, whatever! If you had to see that ugly thing half-naked, you would cry too! Wait, what am I talking about? Oh yeah Spencer's, hoes and Attention Deficit Hyperactive Disorder… That is a bad combination… Especially if you throw in a hula-hoop… Now that is messy.

"Sasuke? What do you think?"

I blinked back to reality. "Oh, um. What am I thinking when?" I muttered in confusion. Once again… I was not paying attention… What the hell… "Sorry… I was thinking."

Naruto sighed. "You are always thinking about something…" He looked at me then at a shirt he was holding. "It is Gaara's birthday tomorrow, remember?" He looked around. "I do not even know what to get him."

I scoffed and looked away "Yeah, do not get him a knife or he will try to stab me again." Psychotic bastard…

Naruto glared at me. "Sasuke, you know he was on shrooms. He apologized later…"

I glared at nothing in particular. "Yeah well it was even more annoying that he said he tried to kill me because he thought I was a fucking giant cockatoo… He called me a goddamn bird for fucks sake." I pouted and played with my hair that was spiking in the back. I am tired of people making fun of my spiky hair… Sakura looks like she has a pink octopus on her head nobody makes fun of that… In addition, Naruto looks like a yellow porcupine… A very cute one… Fuck! I sighed and pointed at a shirt. "How about that one?" I muttered.

Naruto picked up a shirt that said 'how to keep an idiot occupied, on the back of this shirt…' and on the back it said 'how to keep an idiot occupied, on the front of this shirt…' Naruto flipped it over and read it about three times before scoffing. "Stupid shirt does not even give you the answer." He growled.

I slapped myself in the face. Idiot… I looked around then sighed when I found a hat with cat ears. "Heh…" I looked at Naruto then grabbed the hat and shoved it on his head.

Naruto looked at me confused.

I grinned. It was just so fitting for him it was scary. For some reason he reminded me of a cat, I have no clue why though... It could be the marks on his face…

Naruto pulled the hat off and looked at it. "That is different." He muttered then ripped off the tag and shoved it in his jacket. Yes, of course he would steal that without even trying to be sneaky about it. That is because he is smart like that… He looked at another shirt. "Sasuke pick out a shirt for him. I do not know what to get him."

Do I have to do everything? Damn it… I looked around. "To be honest, I believe you could just buy him fuzzy handcuffs and he would be happy…" It was true, anything Gaara got from Naruto was like a holy relic to him. Scary right?

Naruto looked at the handcuffs and smiled. "Actually… He might like those, remember he was talking about getting a pair."

I ran my fingers through my hair, of course I remember, he went into detail what he wanted to do to his lover –whom Naruto and I have never met, and frankly I do not think exists- and it almost made me gag, so yes I remember. "Yeah… Just get them so we can do something else, just thinking about that psycho makes my stomach flip." I muttered. I am going to be sick.

He pouted and went up to the counter and bought the handcuffs. Heh, I am amazed he did not steal them. Who the hell am I kidding? Most of the things I have, I stole.

How many idiots does it take to wreck a perfectly good day? The answer is one, Kiba Inuzuka. The fucking little bastard came to Naruto's house and totally ruined my high. Now they are playing video games. Damn him to fucking hell, doggy hell where giant cats step on them and they are constantly chased by vacuum cleaners! Yeah, bet you did not know Kiba is afraid of vacuums… Holy shit why did I not think of that earlier? I grinned as I went into Naruto's closet and pulled out the vacuum and dragged it over next to Kiba.

Kiba paused the game and looked at me with wide eyes. "Sasuke… What are you doing with that?" He muttered nervously.

I shrugged. "Oh, I do not know… There is a fur ball on the carpet I need to vacuum up…" I said and plugged the vacuum in.

Naruto sighed. "Sasuke do not pick on Kiba." He said looking at me pouting.

I sighed. "Naruto you know that is almost impossible for me to do." I put my foot on the power button setting off the vacuum. Oh sweet, glorious, dust busting power.

Kiba squalled and dived over the couch. "Turn it off, turn it off!" He whimpered.

I turned it off feeling so happy about his stupid reaction. I mean seriously. A fear of vacuums? Yeah, they are loud and annoying but hell; they cannot kill you… Can they? Hmm… I will test that on Kiba later.

Naruto sighed. "You two need to get along if you both plan to stay the night here."

Kiba grinned and stuck out his tongue.

I growled and glared at Kiba. "Oh, he is definitely not staying." I snarled lifting up the vacuum. "Do not make me chase you out the fucking door dog breath."

Naruto glared at me. "Sasuke! Come here." He growled pointing at the seat next to him.

I sighed, put the vacuum down, and sat next to Naruto.

He smacked me upside the head. "Now quit being mean to Kiba, and Kiba." He turned to glare at Kiba. "Sit over here and do not antagonize Sasuke."

I sighed. "This sucks…"

Naruto sighed and stood up and began to dig through his games and ended up pulling out Rock Band.

My eyes widened. "Oh god you are not going to let Kiba sing are you?"

He shook his head. "No, I will sing." He shoved the guitar at me. "You are playing the guitar and Kiba the drums."

I sighed. "But it is so boring."

Naruto looked at me. "Sasuke… Please?"

Stupid… Damn I hate this game it is so fucking easy. "Fine…" I should put up more of a fight…

He smiled happily and handed Kiba the drumsticks.

I think I am going to go crazy; I cannot sleep at all thank to that son of a whore dog breath. I rolled over on my side and looked at Naruto who was sitting up. Well at least I am not the only one who cannot sleep. Nevertheless, who could sleep in this house with Kiba's obnoxious snoring? I looked out the window at the moon that was providing the whole room with light, it was not quite a full moon but it was still bright. I sat up and sighed. "Good thing we do not have school tomorrow huh?"

Naruto sighed and ran his fingers through his hair. "Times like these I just want to put Kiba in a sack and throw him into a river." He muttered shaking his fists.

I looked away. "I would have to agree with you completely."

Naruto leaned back against the wall and close his eyes. "Sasuke… I keep having this weird dream…" He reached his arms out in front of him. "I'm falling in the sky and I keep seeing these white feathers shoot up into the sky as I fall and I'm crying because there is this throbbing pain in my back." He sighed. "It is a really weird dream… However, I never hit the ground I mean, it is as if I am stuck in the sky…" He looked at me. "I just cannot crash to the earth." He laughed. "Stupid right?" He put his hands over his face. "And yet it is so terrifying."

I touched his arm and realized he was covered in sweat. Maybe I should look up the side effects of some of the drugs he takes… He says he quit but… For some reason it sounds like a lie… In addition, the dream he is having sounds odd.

Naruto suddenly yanked my hair. "Hey, do not ignore me."

I winced and rubbed my head. "Sorry I didn't mean to… I was just thinking."

Naruto groaned. "Damn you think too much." He looked over at Kiba who was lying out on the end of the bed. Weird right? He was lying on the other side of Naruto but somehow the idiot found his way to the foot of the damn bed. Either his mom or his dad is a fucking dog… He grinned. "Want to put him out on the couch?"

I grinned. "Fuck yes." I said as I slid out of the bed with Naruto following suit.

We both lifted Kiba up and managed to carry his mutt-self out to the living room then retreated to Naruto's bedroom and turned on some music.

Naruto glared at me. "Let's listen to Avenged Sevenfold!"

I shaved his CD away from my face. "Fuck that shit it is either Mozart or nothing!"

Naruto threw up his arms. "Okay we will toss a coin!" He grabbed a penny. "Heads or tails?"

I groaned. "Tails." For some reason I have good luck. I mean yeah I get beat by my dad and that is not very lucky but when it comes to coin flips, I am. I am also good at poker… It is almost unfair to have Naruto flip a coin.

Naruto flipped the coin, caught it in his hand, slammed it down at the back of his other hand, lifted his hand slightly and looked at me. "How about the best two out of three?"

I glared at him. "Mozart wins." I said as I put it into the CD player.

He sighed and walked over to the bed. "You win this time…"

I always win… It is starting to get boring… "We can listen to Avenged Sevenfold."

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