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Chapter 2
Caught In Between
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of its original characters. However, the original, non-Naruto characters and story plot are mine. In addition, obviously, I make no money or profit for writing in this fandom.
Chapter 2
Naruto flicked his pen across the room missing the garbage can by an inch. The pen rolled horizontally on the hard wooden floor hitting the leg of his chair with a clank. There was an absence of emotion in his eyes, of course, because he was currently at war with himself. Grinding his teeth in an angry snarl, he pulled his long extended fingers through his blond hair. How was it possible that their one link to understanding their very existence had amnesia? He was never one with patience, which would probably mean he would be a bad doctor but it was quite the contrary. His fortitude when it came to patients was phenomenal. He loved watching his patients revive slowly but surely. It meant that he had done his job correctly and heck yeah, Naruto took pride in his job. However, this case of amnesia seemed too convenient. Frankly, Naruto was not so sure if he bought the whole ‘I have amnesia’ thing. Sitting himself upright on his black cushioned chair, he pulled Sasuke’s file open and re-read the information recorded.
It conveyed the facts that he had already known. The man’s name was Sasuke Uchiha; he was in the physical shape of a healthy, breathing, twenty-five year old with a blood type of AB. However, oddly enough, his reptilia gene was pure without a touch of homo genus. Homo genus was present in all of the Snake Clan indicating that they originated from humans. Therefore, the reason why Sasuke was in the body of a human made no sense whatsoever. He was supposed to be a 50-foot, bloodthirsty, venomous serpent that weighed in over 3,000 pounds, not a measly 6-foot human weighing barely 125 pounds! The doctor was perplexed and he was blunt with it.
“Fucking phony human!” he crumbled up the file’s contents and scattered them up in front and away from his desk, red with anger. There is then a silent knock on his door.
“Come in,” he strained a controlled voice.
The nurse that cared for the phony human entered, her emerald eyes piercing as ever. Her black skin was the most appealing feature of all, smooth and unscarred. If Naruto were not sterile, he would probably consider her for a mate. But unfortunately for his kind, they could not reproduce with just anyone. In fact, Naruto had no idea who he could impregnate. But of course it wasn’t much of an issue being that he had never fallen in love, much less with a woman. He came from a rare breed of reptilias that had key traits of the ancient fox demon. And so far, to his knowledge, only two of his kind existed beyond birth, himself and his brother and even THAT was a complicated story.
“You have anything for me Rin?”
The mare waltzed over to him, her hips rolling in perfect alignment.
“Sakura said to inform you of your duties to the Raven Clan.” Ah, the Raven Clan, Naruto’s reason for having patients everyday and night. And gee, it was the season of the Blood Moon.
Naruto grimaced.
“How could I forget? It isn’t like I dread this month nearly every year,” the sarcasm in his voice amused the mare. Rin took her attention to the ground where the crumbled papers laid. She brought her gaze to him, her amusement only growing by every passing moment. That darned dream-sucking demon.
“Don’t go there,” he warned.
Rin chuckled to herself turning around and leaving with a wave of her hand. The door closed behind her.
“Shesh, nightmares’ are worse than fucking nightmares.”
He sank into his chair and buried his face into his hands, frustration leaking around him. Life just could not get any worse. His stomach growled only adding to his frustration because now he needed to feed.
He felt naked under the eyes of the two males encircling him as if he was a piece of meat. Sasuke did not take pleasure in being strapped down to a metal chair and swore that the binds have had to been tweaked with some sort of muscle relaxant with his fucked up luck. It also did not help that the two encircling predators were the creepiest of them all. Their faces were splitting images of the other while differing in minor features. One twin stood taller with light blue hair falling just over his right eye, while the other was a few inches shorter with deep blue hair falling over his left eye. Their gaze was unsettling, they were fucking carnivorous, and Sasuke did not like it, not one bit. The taller twin hovered behind him while the shorter one got in between his legs making him even queasier. They observed him from opposite angles their eyes never leaving his own. He swallowed the growing lump in his throat. He felt the taller twin’s gaze boring a hole into the back of his head causing him to mutter a curse. Fuck my life.
“There will be none of that.” The taller twin leaned into his shoulder, a few strands of pale blue hair sweeping his shoulder, “Instead tell us why you lied to the Doc about having amnesia.” That darned demon sounded so sure of himself that Sasuke even questioned his own memory. However, nothing came, he could not remember anything. The demon between his legs nuzzled into his thigh, “You must understand that we have had decades of practice…interrogations that is.” He cringed at the twin’s voice, so serious and bloodthirsty and way to close to his crotch. He also noticed fangs prodding from the twin’s mouth only bringing him to more dismay.
“It would be best to tell the truth,” came the forgotten voice behind him. Fisting the metal chair handles, “I am not lying.”⎯At least he did not think he was. But before he could mutter a syllable, striking pain surged through him. Darn it. The fucking demon bit into his thigh! He tried to pull at his restraints but found his muscles useless. Yeah, they definitely tweaked the fucking binds. He felt as the fangs unsheathed themselves from his tight muscle. He felt dazed but was sure that he still carried a leveled head or at least that is what he had hoped.
“Anything Ukon?” asked the twin from behind.
Ah, so the perverted demon between his legs was called Ukon. Definitely not a name he would want to cry out in pleasure, no thanks. As if hearing his thoughts Ukon smirked at him, “I wouldn’t want you screaming my name either, the feeling’s mutual.”
By fucking God, the demon could read thoughts. Just want he needed, a perverted demon poking around in his mind.
“He has suppressed memories. They would probably take weeks to recover, “said Ukon as he rose from the concrete floor staring at his brother, “It seems to be some sort of a defense mechanism.”
The unnamed twin heaved a sigh and walked out from behind Sasuke without failing to send him a defiant stare. Sasuke tensed, he never liked being under the eyes of another: the nurse, the paramedics, and the demon twins. Maybe he would make an exception for the Doc in the sexy scrub-like uniform because that tail was just too good of an excuse. What would it feel like between his fingers? Soft and warm as he had imagined or rough and powerful, either one would work for him he concluded. And damn why was he thinking of furry tails in a situation like this?
“Sakon call the Doc.”
God, just when he thought they could not get more creative with their names.
“Paging Naruto Uzumaki to the Grill Room. Urgent.”
Sasuke felt his chest constrict as he readied for laughter. The Grill Room? This place only kept getting better.
The heavy metal door burst open and Sasuke swore. He never thought light could hurt so much. His eyes watered as he flinched trying to block out the obvious brightness. The door closed with a bang ringing throughout the room and raping his ears. Yeah, he could never get use to this. Isolation was not his forte.
“You find anything?”
Sasuke watched keenly as Ukon explained his amnesia.
“He has suppressed memories. We can get it out but it will take probably weeks. So I have a proposition.” He did not like the sound of that. Sasuke clenched his hands tightly not sure if he wanted to hear more of this proposition. The Doc obviously urged on, damn him.
“We think we should keep him while you are in Raven Origins. You will be gone for a week, which will be enough time for us to…pull down any barriers.”
Oh fucking hell bells no. He screamed, “Over my dead body! I am not staying STRAPPED down to a fucking metal chair for a week with these freaks prodding my mind.” He felt like exploding, especially when the Doc chuckled as if he was making a fucking joke. Ukon began again but Naruto put up his hand is defiance.
“You will not conduct interrogations while I am away. There is too much risk involved.”
Oh yeah, he wanted to kiss him. That sexy tailed beast.
“Then…where shall he be kept in your absence?” asked Sakon.
“He’ll rest unconscious for the week.”
He took that back. He wanted to punch the motherfucker’s teeth out.
Ukon argued, “Naruto as much as I’d like to see this guy put down,” he turned his gaze to Sasuke, “he would be much better under the care of a medic. Probably Rin or Sakura? Or even Gaara…he is a potentia regere.”
Poten…ia⎯ what?
“You’re right. Putting him under for a week may actually cause the amnesia to abrupt. I will arrange for him to stay under the care of Gaara with Rin on alert just in case any predicaments should arise.” Naruto shot him a look of warning only causing a smirk to lace his features. He might as well enjoy torturing the Doc and while he was at it, he made note of the way the foxy tail moved when Naruto spoke doctor terms.
“You are leaving now.”
Naruto gritted his teeth at the order. The fiery-red haired man’s hologram sat on his desk with legs crossed revealing perfectly toned muscles. The doctor’s eyes wondered to the telephone as his fingers flexed. He badly wanted to cut the connection but knew that would do him no good, it was useless because then they would come to collect him. He looked at the hologram in distaste, “I am leaving in the morning. I have loose ends to tie up at S.O.H.” The hologram frowned. He obviously was not happy with the doctor’s decision. If they could have they their way, well so could he. Naruto reached for the telephone’s END button.
“We will be expecting you by midnight. If you are not present at check-in we will come and get you.”
The hologram dissipated and Naruto heaved a sigh of relief. He hated Blood Moon, hated it as much as he hated the assassins and Death Dealers from the Raven Clan. His stomach churned sickly. His feeding had not gone well and it was only a matter of moments before he caved. He stroked his tail tenderly enjoying the little electric tingles that went up his spine. Oh man, he needed to feed and quick.
The phony human?
He almost choked on laughter. Yeah right, the pure blood rushing through Sasuke’s veins would probably poison him.
He looked up at the clock and saw that it read in bright, bold red numbers and letters 10:30 PM. He only had an hour-and-a-half before he was due, great. He readied his belongings grabbing files, charm amulets, and a key. The door to his office opened calling for his attention. Gaara made way into the office. He was now dressed out of his hospital gear and into a pair of black tight fitting pants and a ruby red long sleeved shirt left unbuttoned, he was quite a looker. Tattoo symbols run over his chest cavity and abdomen, proof of his identity as a potentia regere. Gaara was the strangest of the members; he was rough and worked outside the Snake Council & Authority. He was the only one who dared to step outside of the council. He did not fear being taken down by demons who wanted to overrun the council, instead he welcomed it. Gaara loved bloodbaths. Naruto shivered at the mental image.
“The brat is staying with me?”
Naruto wised up, no wonder.
“Yeah, about that.”
“No.” Gaara spoke bluntly.
“No? You do not have a choice. I need to go to the Raven’s order.”
Gaara growled his eyes flashing from sea green to harsh red, “And I have council duties. I can not babysit.”
“And that is why Rin will be second in charge,” Naruto reasoned.
“Naruto…” Gaara growled in agitation.
“Don’t bite off my balls okay? It will only be for a week! A fucking week!”
Gaara muttered, “A fucking wasted week of my valuable life.”
Naruto smirked, “Thought you would see it my way.”
Naruto looked up at the clock yet again: 10:56 P.M.
Fuck his life.
Gaara watched as Naruto got into the sleek black car supplied by the Raven’s Order. His eyes met with the blond’s for a moment before the door closed breaking their stare. As much as he sometimes felt like pulling the blond’s intestines out through his ass he dreaded when the doctor left the hospital because every time something just had to go wrong. He turned his attention the resting raven. He watched at his chest rose and fell in perfect order. Gritting his teeth he muttered, “Fucking brat.” He hoped that somewhere deep down the brat heard him.
Suddenly his phone rang in his pocket. Pulling out the small device, he read the holographic ID.
Kyuubi
He slid the answer button of the screen and a hologram materialized into the room. The red haired man smirked, “Glad to see you in good health Gaara.”
“Same to you.”
“Did he leave as yet?”
Gaara gestured out the window, “A few seconds ago. He should be there at check-in.”
“Good.”
The hologram dissipated. Kyuubi was never one for goodbyes but then again neither was he.
“What the fuck?” came a hoarse voice.
Gaara caught Sasuke’s eyes. He fought the growing agitation in his throat and chest. The last thing he needed was an exchange of obscenities.
FIN.
Well that’s all for chapter 2, and I hope you all liked it! Please leave reviews my lovely readers!
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of its original characters. However, the original, non-Naruto characters and story plot are mine. In addition, obviously, I make no money or profit for writing in this fandom.
Chapter 2
Naruto flicked his pen across the room missing the garbage can by an inch. The pen rolled horizontally on the hard wooden floor hitting the leg of his chair with a clank. There was an absence of emotion in his eyes, of course, because he was currently at war with himself. Grinding his teeth in an angry snarl, he pulled his long extended fingers through his blond hair. How was it possible that their one link to understanding their very existence had amnesia? He was never one with patience, which would probably mean he would be a bad doctor but it was quite the contrary. His fortitude when it came to patients was phenomenal. He loved watching his patients revive slowly but surely. It meant that he had done his job correctly and heck yeah, Naruto took pride in his job. However, this case of amnesia seemed too convenient. Frankly, Naruto was not so sure if he bought the whole ‘I have amnesia’ thing. Sitting himself upright on his black cushioned chair, he pulled Sasuke’s file open and re-read the information recorded.
It conveyed the facts that he had already known. The man’s name was Sasuke Uchiha; he was in the physical shape of a healthy, breathing, twenty-five year old with a blood type of AB. However, oddly enough, his reptilia gene was pure without a touch of homo genus. Homo genus was present in all of the Snake Clan indicating that they originated from humans. Therefore, the reason why Sasuke was in the body of a human made no sense whatsoever. He was supposed to be a 50-foot, bloodthirsty, venomous serpent that weighed in over 3,000 pounds, not a measly 6-foot human weighing barely 125 pounds! The doctor was perplexed and he was blunt with it.
“Fucking phony human!” he crumbled up the file’s contents and scattered them up in front and away from his desk, red with anger. There is then a silent knock on his door.
“Come in,” he strained a controlled voice.
The nurse that cared for the phony human entered, her emerald eyes piercing as ever. Her black skin was the most appealing feature of all, smooth and unscarred. If Naruto were not sterile, he would probably consider her for a mate. But unfortunately for his kind, they could not reproduce with just anyone. In fact, Naruto had no idea who he could impregnate. But of course it wasn’t much of an issue being that he had never fallen in love, much less with a woman. He came from a rare breed of reptilias that had key traits of the ancient fox demon. And so far, to his knowledge, only two of his kind existed beyond birth, himself and his brother and even THAT was a complicated story.
“You have anything for me Rin?”
The mare waltzed over to him, her hips rolling in perfect alignment.
“Sakura said to inform you of your duties to the Raven Clan.” Ah, the Raven Clan, Naruto’s reason for having patients everyday and night. And gee, it was the season of the Blood Moon.
Naruto grimaced.
“How could I forget? It isn’t like I dread this month nearly every year,” the sarcasm in his voice amused the mare. Rin took her attention to the ground where the crumbled papers laid. She brought her gaze to him, her amusement only growing by every passing moment. That darned dream-sucking demon.
“Don’t go there,” he warned.
Rin chuckled to herself turning around and leaving with a wave of her hand. The door closed behind her.
“Shesh, nightmares’ are worse than fucking nightmares.”
He sank into his chair and buried his face into his hands, frustration leaking around him. Life just could not get any worse. His stomach growled only adding to his frustration because now he needed to feed.
He felt naked under the eyes of the two males encircling him as if he was a piece of meat. Sasuke did not take pleasure in being strapped down to a metal chair and swore that the binds have had to been tweaked with some sort of muscle relaxant with his fucked up luck. It also did not help that the two encircling predators were the creepiest of them all. Their faces were splitting images of the other while differing in minor features. One twin stood taller with light blue hair falling just over his right eye, while the other was a few inches shorter with deep blue hair falling over his left eye. Their gaze was unsettling, they were fucking carnivorous, and Sasuke did not like it, not one bit. The taller twin hovered behind him while the shorter one got in between his legs making him even queasier. They observed him from opposite angles their eyes never leaving his own. He swallowed the growing lump in his throat. He felt the taller twin’s gaze boring a hole into the back of his head causing him to mutter a curse. Fuck my life.
“There will be none of that.” The taller twin leaned into his shoulder, a few strands of pale blue hair sweeping his shoulder, “Instead tell us why you lied to the Doc about having amnesia.” That darned demon sounded so sure of himself that Sasuke even questioned his own memory. However, nothing came, he could not remember anything. The demon between his legs nuzzled into his thigh, “You must understand that we have had decades of practice…interrogations that is.” He cringed at the twin’s voice, so serious and bloodthirsty and way to close to his crotch. He also noticed fangs prodding from the twin’s mouth only bringing him to more dismay.
“It would be best to tell the truth,” came the forgotten voice behind him. Fisting the metal chair handles, “I am not lying.”⎯At least he did not think he was. But before he could mutter a syllable, striking pain surged through him. Darn it. The fucking demon bit into his thigh! He tried to pull at his restraints but found his muscles useless. Yeah, they definitely tweaked the fucking binds. He felt as the fangs unsheathed themselves from his tight muscle. He felt dazed but was sure that he still carried a leveled head or at least that is what he had hoped.
“Anything Ukon?” asked the twin from behind.
Ah, so the perverted demon between his legs was called Ukon. Definitely not a name he would want to cry out in pleasure, no thanks. As if hearing his thoughts Ukon smirked at him, “I wouldn’t want you screaming my name either, the feeling’s mutual.”
By fucking God, the demon could read thoughts. Just want he needed, a perverted demon poking around in his mind.
“He has suppressed memories. They would probably take weeks to recover, “said Ukon as he rose from the concrete floor staring at his brother, “It seems to be some sort of a defense mechanism.”
The unnamed twin heaved a sigh and walked out from behind Sasuke without failing to send him a defiant stare. Sasuke tensed, he never liked being under the eyes of another: the nurse, the paramedics, and the demon twins. Maybe he would make an exception for the Doc in the sexy scrub-like uniform because that tail was just too good of an excuse. What would it feel like between his fingers? Soft and warm as he had imagined or rough and powerful, either one would work for him he concluded. And damn why was he thinking of furry tails in a situation like this?
“Sakon call the Doc.”
God, just when he thought they could not get more creative with their names.
“Paging Naruto Uzumaki to the Grill Room. Urgent.”
Sasuke felt his chest constrict as he readied for laughter. The Grill Room? This place only kept getting better.
The heavy metal door burst open and Sasuke swore. He never thought light could hurt so much. His eyes watered as he flinched trying to block out the obvious brightness. The door closed with a bang ringing throughout the room and raping his ears. Yeah, he could never get use to this. Isolation was not his forte.
“You find anything?”
Sasuke watched keenly as Ukon explained his amnesia.
“He has suppressed memories. We can get it out but it will take probably weeks. So I have a proposition.” He did not like the sound of that. Sasuke clenched his hands tightly not sure if he wanted to hear more of this proposition. The Doc obviously urged on, damn him.
“We think we should keep him while you are in Raven Origins. You will be gone for a week, which will be enough time for us to…pull down any barriers.”
Oh fucking hell bells no. He screamed, “Over my dead body! I am not staying STRAPPED down to a fucking metal chair for a week with these freaks prodding my mind.” He felt like exploding, especially when the Doc chuckled as if he was making a fucking joke. Ukon began again but Naruto put up his hand is defiance.
“You will not conduct interrogations while I am away. There is too much risk involved.”
Oh yeah, he wanted to kiss him. That sexy tailed beast.
“Then…where shall he be kept in your absence?” asked Sakon.
“He’ll rest unconscious for the week.”
He took that back. He wanted to punch the motherfucker’s teeth out.
Ukon argued, “Naruto as much as I’d like to see this guy put down,” he turned his gaze to Sasuke, “he would be much better under the care of a medic. Probably Rin or Sakura? Or even Gaara…he is a potentia regere.”
Poten…ia⎯ what?
“You’re right. Putting him under for a week may actually cause the amnesia to abrupt. I will arrange for him to stay under the care of Gaara with Rin on alert just in case any predicaments should arise.” Naruto shot him a look of warning only causing a smirk to lace his features. He might as well enjoy torturing the Doc and while he was at it, he made note of the way the foxy tail moved when Naruto spoke doctor terms.
“You are leaving now.”
Naruto gritted his teeth at the order. The fiery-red haired man’s hologram sat on his desk with legs crossed revealing perfectly toned muscles. The doctor’s eyes wondered to the telephone as his fingers flexed. He badly wanted to cut the connection but knew that would do him no good, it was useless because then they would come to collect him. He looked at the hologram in distaste, “I am leaving in the morning. I have loose ends to tie up at S.O.H.” The hologram frowned. He obviously was not happy with the doctor’s decision. If they could have they their way, well so could he. Naruto reached for the telephone’s END button.
“We will be expecting you by midnight. If you are not present at check-in we will come and get you.”
The hologram dissipated and Naruto heaved a sigh of relief. He hated Blood Moon, hated it as much as he hated the assassins and Death Dealers from the Raven Clan. His stomach churned sickly. His feeding had not gone well and it was only a matter of moments before he caved. He stroked his tail tenderly enjoying the little electric tingles that went up his spine. Oh man, he needed to feed and quick.
The phony human?
He almost choked on laughter. Yeah right, the pure blood rushing through Sasuke’s veins would probably poison him.
He looked up at the clock and saw that it read in bright, bold red numbers and letters 10:30 PM. He only had an hour-and-a-half before he was due, great. He readied his belongings grabbing files, charm amulets, and a key. The door to his office opened calling for his attention. Gaara made way into the office. He was now dressed out of his hospital gear and into a pair of black tight fitting pants and a ruby red long sleeved shirt left unbuttoned, he was quite a looker. Tattoo symbols run over his chest cavity and abdomen, proof of his identity as a potentia regere. Gaara was the strangest of the members; he was rough and worked outside the Snake Council & Authority. He was the only one who dared to step outside of the council. He did not fear being taken down by demons who wanted to overrun the council, instead he welcomed it. Gaara loved bloodbaths. Naruto shivered at the mental image.
“The brat is staying with me?”
Naruto wised up, no wonder.
“Yeah, about that.”
“No.” Gaara spoke bluntly.
“No? You do not have a choice. I need to go to the Raven’s order.”
Gaara growled his eyes flashing from sea green to harsh red, “And I have council duties. I can not babysit.”
“And that is why Rin will be second in charge,” Naruto reasoned.
“Naruto…” Gaara growled in agitation.
“Don’t bite off my balls okay? It will only be for a week! A fucking week!”
Gaara muttered, “A fucking wasted week of my valuable life.”
Naruto smirked, “Thought you would see it my way.”
Naruto looked up at the clock yet again: 10:56 P.M.
Fuck his life.
Gaara watched as Naruto got into the sleek black car supplied by the Raven’s Order. His eyes met with the blond’s for a moment before the door closed breaking their stare. As much as he sometimes felt like pulling the blond’s intestines out through his ass he dreaded when the doctor left the hospital because every time something just had to go wrong. He turned his attention the resting raven. He watched at his chest rose and fell in perfect order. Gritting his teeth he muttered, “Fucking brat.” He hoped that somewhere deep down the brat heard him.
Suddenly his phone rang in his pocket. Pulling out the small device, he read the holographic ID.
Kyuubi
He slid the answer button of the screen and a hologram materialized into the room. The red haired man smirked, “Glad to see you in good health Gaara.”
“Same to you.”
“Did he leave as yet?”
Gaara gestured out the window, “A few seconds ago. He should be there at check-in.”
“Good.”
The hologram dissipated. Kyuubi was never one for goodbyes but then again neither was he.
“What the fuck?” came a hoarse voice.
Gaara caught Sasuke’s eyes. He fought the growing agitation in his throat and chest. The last thing he needed was an exchange of obscenities.
FIN.
Well that’s all for chapter 2, and I hope you all liked it! Please leave reviews my lovely readers!