Sinnyrs

Summary: A notorious gang called the Sinnyrs9 decided that Naruto is their new victim after he tried to save Sakura from their wrath. How will Naruto cope? Even “Zero,” the leader of the gang takes interest in Naruto and shows him a world beyond his glass. What fate will he now face with the experience of love‘s first kiss, the searing pain of violent and forces of separation?

Warning: This fanfiction has depictions of boy love (when hot anime boys are coupled…yes, that kind), slight swearing (maybe more), and mention of sexual intention (no, nothing bad, bad). If you are disturbed by this genre of love, please click on the back button. Thanks for taking a look.

A/N: Sorry, it took me forever to update. The monster under my bed kept trying to make me do drugs….There will be OOC-ness…so beware.

Chapter Three: Everyone’s Stupid

Fingers, forehead, and hair, all of them turn in your direction
To steal a glimpse of your visage
If I could trace back the flow of time
I could meet that person
- Blood +
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There was a loud thunder roar that overlapped with Zero’s last words. It was inaudible to Naruto’s ear but in this world silence could hear itself. Zero’s figure stood at the opened door, ready to leave.

A few seconds passed by…eyelashes fluttered opened revealing blue orbs. Naruto slowly sat up and looked around. He blinked a few more blinds, trying to adjust his eyes to the dark. His hand rubbed as his forehead as the pain proceeded to attack him all at once. The side of his face ached when he accidentally touched it. When he tried to push his glasses up, he noticed that it was not there.

A confused Naruto looked around for the object that clarified his vision. He could vaguely make out a figure standing near an open door. He raised his hand, reaching out…but the door closed.

“Naruto…?”
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The sun baths Naruto’s room in warm sunlight as the breeze gently enters, swaying the curtains left and right to its current. A tired Naruto slowly sits up and rub his eyes. He hates how the morning light would burn his eyes every time he wakes up and the light that was beaming in the room wasn’t helping that much either.

Everything looks blurry as he searches for his glasses. He was still confused at who was standing at the door when he had woken up last night, but he didn’t bother trying to think about it too much. He’d figured it was Shikamaru or one of the nurse and went back to sleep. But he was sure that someone, he doesn’t know who, whispered out his name.

And now his head felt like crap and so did his cheeks.

Sleeping too much really was bad for one’s health. He needed to remember this so he can tell Shikamaru when he came by. He reaches over to the table nearby and grabs the cup of water. There was still ice in the glass so he assumes that it was still good. Drinking the water, he turns when the door clicked and someone approaches him.

“You seem to be doing better,” said Tsunade, a weary expression playing across her face.

Naruto could tell right away that the woman hasn’t been given the opportunity to rest yet. “Hey…Auntie.” Naruto place the glass back down before he sits straight and let his presence be gaze at by Tsunade.

Tsunade was a little startle when Naruto called her ‘Auntie’. It‘s been so long since she had heard him call her that. “You…hey,” start Tsunade as she stand still not even taking a seat. “How do you feel?” she pull out her clipboard and pen.

“Better. My whole head still kind of hurt. Except for that everything is fine.” Naruto watch as she wrote on the clipboard. “Have you seen my glasses?” he hates being without his glass. He always thought that it was like being naked when he took his glasses off. And he, for one, didn’t like that feeling at all. Naruto reaches up, touching the side of his eyes. It felt so empty, and weird.

“Don’t you remember? It’s broken. I’ve told Shizune to get it fixed for you. It should be done in a couple of days. Unless you want some contact lens, I could get those for you.”

“No, no. I can get it fixed myself. There’s no need to burden…” Naruto was quick to get his opinion out. He liked to be independent, but this time he was cut off by one very irritated woman.

“No, buts. You’re not a burdened. You never were,” she adds.

Naruto let a gentle smile graced his lips. He didn’t know that she was going to take it the wrong way. “I know that. I just didn’t want to burden Shizune-san.”

Tsunade raises her brow. So he wasn’t worry about disturbing her but Shizune? “You brat!” she yells, hitting his arm with the back of her hand. This was the part of him that she loves most. He always made her feel as if she was always there for him even when she wasn’t. Naruto was ready to open his mouth and said something before she interrupts him. “You’re released today, unless you want to stay longer.”

“No, thanks,” he rubs his arm. As least she knew how much he hates the hospital.

“I’ve already called Shikamaru, so he’ll be here with Chouji to get you. Now get dressed and get the hell out of here.” She said half angry and half happy before shutting the door behind her.

Naruto listens for the sound of her heels to disappear before he got off the bed while. He combs his hair with his fingers, as he walks to the bathroom at the side of the room. He let out a big sighed; now how’s he going to get around campus without his glasses?

Naruto stops in his tract when he notices how dark the bathroom was. His eyes widened just a bit as the recollection of the previous night came back to him.

The memory of a person with piercing black eyes stuck out the most in his brain. Eyes clothed by fabric. His hand reaching out to pulled the material away. And for that moment, he felt the person’s dark orb entering his own.

Closing his eyes, Naruto allows the darkness to wrap around him. He let himself be embrace by the stranger’s gaze.

I want to see him again.

Naruto quickly shook his head. What was he thinking? He was almost killed.

After Naruto dressed, he was promptly escorted to the hospital’s waiting room by a random nurse that Tsunade had sent. The nurse also handed him his bag. She had told him that his friend, who he’d figured was Shikamaru, found it near him when he was unconscious. Naruto had searched in the bag for his ID but couldn’t find it. Now he definitely had to waste ten dollars to get a new one.

What a crappy day.

While he was waiting for Shikamaru and Chouji, he couldn’t help but look at the people that were waiting for their names to be call so that they would speak with the doctors.

Naruto envy how the children were enjoying their youth and wonders why his childhood wasn’t as carefree as theirs were. He feels bad for all the young mothers as they tried to hush their child to sleep. What will their lives be like now?

And then he look at the old couple that were sitting right in front of him and wonder how long they’ve been together. Each wrinkle on their faces must’ve meant some sort of hardship, aging and waiting. What did they have left to live for? Besides each other?

All these questions swirl in his head and the more he looks at them, the more he thought of himself. How someday, he too will have to face all those hard time. Thinking of it makes him want to cry. He could feel his sight becoming vague as the tears wells up in his eyes.

That was when he notices how much he pities them all and even more, himself.

Naruto was pulls away from his thought when a napkin hit him in the face. He takes it in his hand and looks up to see Shikamaru standing above him.

“What did I tell you about crying in public?” Shikamaru watches as Naruto wipes away the tears. He wasn’t at all surprise at all about Naruto crying. He’d caught him crying before for no reason. But sometimes he does wonder. The way Naruto would look at something and then silently the tears would roll down. It was strange but he was uses to it. He’d figure Naruto was the pessimistic type who tries to be optimistic.

“I wasn’t crying.” Naruto emphasized. “There was something in my eye. See,” he pulls his eye lid up, pointing at the slightly red muscle.

Shikamaru rolls his eyes, pulling Naruto toward the door. “Whatever.”

Outside they were met with a square park in front of them. Trees surround the edge of the park, each place apart from each other just enough so two or three people to walk through. A few benches were located on each side of the park as couples sat together, speaking of love ever lasting.

As Naruto watches the couples, he felt the emptiness of a hand never held, neither by a mother nor a lover. He’d never felt loved and he was sure no one would fall for him. Never was just too common for him, never.

He breathes in the moment. The tightness in his fist hardens his muscles as the tingling sensation of forbidden tears tried to emerge. He grasps onto his bag for support.

“Hey, let go. I can walk myself.” Naruto grunts, struggling to get out of Shikamaru’s grip whose arm snakes around his own.

Shikamaru snorts, feeling somewhat superior. “Sure. Next thing I know, you’ll be dead on the street.”

Naruto looks at Shikamaru, a bit bewilder. What the hell was he talking about? He could see just fine…the glasses were just another mechanism to enhance his vision. Without it, he could still see certain things. He was nearsighted, not legally blind. But at that moment he didn’t feel like arguing with Shikamaru.

“Come on, Chouji right there. He was worried about you when I told him yesterday.” Chouji was up ahead, watching over his bicycle while eating…you guessed it, barbecued potato chips.

Upon hearing his name mention, Chouji swiftly runs toward Naruto, gripping onto his chips. “Naruto, you feeling better?”

“Yeah…” answer Naruto.

Chouji’s face brightens. “Good. We’re going out to eat as celebration of you feeling better.” An even bigger grin was displays across his face.

God, how much could he eat? Naruto let out a small chuckle, amused. “Sorry buddy, but I just want to get back to my reading today, maybe tomorrow.” He really didn’t feel like eating. Truthfully, he just wanted to rest. “You guys go on ahead. I could make it back myself.”

Chouji looked disappoint while Shikamaru releases Naruto’s arm, clearly understanding that Naruto just wants to be by himself for now.

“Let’s go Chouji. I’ll treat you to barbecue ribs. You be careful, Naruto.” Shikamaru grabbed an-oh so willing Chouji with him, leaving Naruto to stand alone before he starts to move.

Naruto didn’t notice Shikamaru looking back at him with a worried expression. “Tsunade going to kill me.” He muttered under his breath.

Naruto vaguely made out the tallest building to his left, knowing that it was definitely his dorm. Making his way there, he walks through the park. With each step, he felt the heaviness of his body weighing down on him. Maybe he wasn’t ready to get out of the hospital yet.

The tallest dorm building was reserved for first and second year college students. And being a sophomore, Naruto was one among a thousand others to live in these twelve stories, fifty rooms on each floor building, also known as Leaf Hall. Each room was shared with one other person and of course. Naruto’s roommate was none other than Shikamaru. Easy and convenient, sort of. But he did wanted that room underneath his that was thus empty since the beginning of school.

As he was slowly, forcing himself toward his dorm, he sees someone with two luggages in his hand making way through the door.

A new student…

Upon entering the building, the student ID checkup station was right in front of him and the person station today grins at him with his almost canine like fangs.

“Naruto, what the hell man! Feeling better?” The boy comes running out of his station, hugging a surprise Naruto.

“I’ll be better if you let go of me, Kiba.” He jokingly, pushes Kiba away.

“I heard from Shikamaru that you had to stay in the hospital overnight and hey,” Kiba brushes his hand in the air, “don’t worry about showing me your ID, Shikamaru told me about that too. Don’t forget to grab one later.”

Naruto brows twitches, his teeth grind together. “Did Shikamaru tell everyone in the entire dorm that I was gone…?”

Dozens of heads pop out from behind the door of the lounge on the left and scream, “YEAH!!!!” and then they settle back into their seat gazing at the television like they were being condition.

That just totally made him more irritated. The question now is, who didn’t he tell?

Kiba, backed in his station, just simply grins. “Actually, Chouji was the one that came running in here, screaming and then gathering everyone together. Imagine all of us packed in the lounge…not cool. It was a B.O fest…”

Sighing, Naruto walks toward the elevator to the right. He presses the up button continuously. Nothing lights up. OMG!!!

“Uhhh, Naruto. The elevator doesn’t work. You know since Chouji gathered all of us, the load capacity was too much for it so…” said Kiba.

Naruto turns around slowly, his mouth slightly open. “Do you know what floor I live on?” Naruto hits his had with his hand. “Do you know…?” He repeats the question. Smoke was practically coming out of his ears.

Kiba hides behind the glass window of his station, afraid Naruto was going to throw something at him. “Hehehe…”he laughs trying to lighten the dark cloud hovering above Naruto. “…you, uh, live at the top. The twelfth floor…uh heheh…” As Kiba peeps to the side, he sees Naruto’s frame making way up the stairs next to the elevator. “Oh boy…”

This horrid day just wouldn’t end…I need some music.

Naruto was making progress as he was going up his sixth flight of stairs. He wasn’t breathing hard yet, so that must be a good sign. Just another six floors and he’ll be in his dorm sleeping. Looking up, he wishes he had wings. “Stupid stairs…” he mutters. “Stupid elevator…stupid Chouji… everyone is stupid today…” Dammit!! He feels like screaming…

He was on his eighth floor, just a little bit more.

“Stu…” Naruto stops in his track when he heard loud noises coming from above. And it apparently wasn’t stopping. His first instinct was to run down and try to avoid whatever was coming toward him. But he just practically walked up all those steps and to walk it again was not a happy thought at all.

He had three two options. One, keep going up and try to avoid whatever it was. Two, wait until it stops or three, run for his life.

“Number three it is…” he murmurs as he ready himself to run down the stairs. One, two, thr…

Something. The thing that was making the noise whacks his back causing him to fall down a flight of stairs. And the thing landed on his leg, it was unavoidable after all. Stupid options. “Shit…” It was huge…hard and it hurts. That’ll leave some bruises. “Damn it…” Naruto tries to push the luggage…luggage? A luggage…oh, that boy.

Naruto could hear more noises and luckily, this time, it wasn’t another luggage. Footsteps race toward him ad then it stop. As if answering his call, someone lifts the luggage off of him. That someone was surely the owner of the luggage and that someone was walking up the stair again.

“Hey, aren’t you going to help me up?” screamed Naruto, sitting up. “Or at least apologize?” Nothing. Asshole… The person stops, his back facing Naruto and Naruto staring at the boy’s back. The ‘boy’ apparently was wearing a black hoodie and a black pant. Looks familiar…

“Uh…” Awkward. “Hey…” Naruto, for once, had nothing to say.

“Watch where you’re going next time…” said the boy as he continues up the stairs, his luggage he drags behind him. And then he disappeared from Naruto’s sight.

Naruto grab onto the hand rails, confuse. Someone’s luggage whacks him, the owner doesn’t care and it was his fault for being in the way.

“What the hell!!!” Irritated, he screamed, hoping that the other boy could hear him.

The boy opens the door to the eleventh floor but stops to look down at Naruto, pacing himself up the stairs, hand holding on the rail just a floor below him. He lets out a sigh. He was surprised. He wasn’t expecting to see him again so soon…he remained still, letting the sound of Naruto’s sneakers thump on the metallic stairs.

The boy could hear Naruto muttering, “Everyone’s stupid…” before he went through the door.

A/N: That’s it. Uh. I’ll try to update more often. Hope you enjoyed. There will be a link to my deviantart account where the picture of Sasuke will be. Others will be updated later. The pictures are not that great...still need serious work. XD!! Please go to my profile to get the first picture. Thanks. Oh, there is also the cover page picture. I love it.