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The night that changed my life (rewritten)

By: foxkitsune300
folder Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 13
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Chapter 3

~*~*~*~*Chapter 3~*~*~*~*

(The finding)

Kakashi's visible black eye narrowed towards the two students before him. Sai and Sakura stood five feet away, their heads low, their eyes refusing to meet his own gaze. He allowed himself to sigh and turned his eyes down toward the ground.

Shame… shame filled both of their hearts.

And irritation filled Kakashi's. Almost two months ago Naruto had disappeared without a trace, almost two months ago the blonde's teammates had awaken to their teammate gone, two months and the copy-nin had yet to find any traces, had yet to track the blonde down.

Originally everyone suspected Naruto had just run off to train on his own somewhere, everyone but Iruka. No, Iruka had known something was wrong, that something had happened, and he begged the copy-nin to help. He pleaded with him and he even went so far as to deny the silver haired man sex!

Everyone thought Naruto had left Konoha, until they heard rumours in a small village near the forest. Rumours that six men wearing the symbol of sound with one unconscious man came through. They didn't steal from the village, didn't harm anyone, they simply stayed at the only inn the village had and left early the next morning.

The description of the unconscious male; blonde hair, whisker markings on his cheeks, orange and black jacket, orange pants.

Soon finding Naruto became Konoha's number one mandate. Someone HAD the Kyuubi vessel, someone had Naruto, and that someone was Orochimaru.

Kakashi began to rub his eye, feeling exhaustion begin to cloud his vision. It had been three days since he had any kind of sleep, he hadn't eaten in almost two days, he was working on his last bit of energy, and was still coming up empty handed. He let a sigh escape his frowning lips under his mask, his eye turning towards the sky. It was getting dark, he was tired, and he knew for damn sure Sai and Sakura were exhausted.

“We'll make camp and rest tonight. Sakura find food, Sai build a fire.” He left them to it, and darted up into the trees. He stared towards the hills in the distance, his visible eye drooping in exhaustion. He was unsure how much longer he could take of this. He knew Sai and Sakura were already at a breaking point, though they would never give up. They would continue searching until they died for that blonde nin and Kakashi knew it was because secretly they blamed themselves.

And honestly, most of Konoha did too, although Kakashi and Iruka knew better. Naruto was a hot head, but he was no idiot. They knew something had to of lured Naruto off, something had to have made the blonde feel safe enough to actually leave his team to follow.

And Kakashi concluded Sasuke most likely had something to do with that.

Kakashi's back pressed against the hard bark of the tree behind him, his eyes closed softly as he listened to his own breathing. He was exhausted and he was unsure how much longer he could go on before he died.

He would never give up the search for his lover's adoptive son, no, he would never give up looking for Naruto, but he knew his body was wearing thin and if he was not careful… he would die.

So five minutes of sleep was not too much to ask? Although he was not really asleep. He could sense everything around him, he could hear everything around him, though his body slept, and rejuvenated, his mind was still on high alert, listening… waiting for someone or something attack.

It was Sakura's terrified scream that alerted both Sai and Kakashi and in seconds the two men found themselves chasing after the girl. They stood on either side if the pink haired woman, her teal green eyes staring wide towards the body within the dirt. Kakashi felt his heart drop for the poor child.

She was obviously just a child, with signs of abuse, torture, and slavery. Kakashi’s heart fell for her to be treated so cruelly and left in a shallow grave where the animals could easily dig her up to devour her body. To be murdered and buried so carelessly…

“Poor child.”

"Boss!” The voice startled Kakashi, his attention pulling towards the small brown pug at his side.

Only days ago he had sent his dogs out to track down any scent of Naruto.

“Did you find anything Pakkun?” He asked the pug hopefully. He was tired, he wanted to go home to his lover and sleep for days on end. He wanted Naruto to be healthy, to be fine… he wanted this nightmare to be over.

“Not at first... Boss... that girl...” Kakashi allowed himself to growl irritably at the pug. Returning without any signs of Naruto? How dare the pug think he would be ok with this!

“It’s a horrible sight,” he mumbled darkly. He hadn't meant to sound so cruel, but he was running on his last ounce of energy and his last thread of patience was running thin.

“No! Boss.... That smell! I smell him!”

“Him?” Sakura's voice asked softly, her hands still shaking from the fright she'd had only moments ago.

“I smell the kid! I smell him... Him... and...” Kakashi felt his hands begin to shake and his jaw clench as he waited for the pug to continue.

The dark brown eyes of the dog told him he wasn't going to say anything with the two younger beings so close.

“Sai, Sakura, go to Konoha. I will send one of my dogs to meet you. Inform the Hokage that we have located Naruto's whereabouts, and we are in needs of assistance.” Both teens looked towards each other, then back towards their teacher, but refused to push, refused to question him, and in a flash both of them were gone, leaving the pug and his owner alone.

“Continue.”

“I smell him... and the Uchiha boy's musk.” He felt his body tense at the dog's words. He felt a sickening feeling begin to boil in the pit of his stomach as he stared at the dog in shock.

“What do you mean.... 'Musk'?” Pakkun's eyes turned back towards the young girl's body. It was strange for the smell to be looming off the girl's clothes, her body had to of been days old, maybe a week, yet someone had deliberately buried her in this shallow grave, someone had left the small cloth in her hand that smelt of the blonde. Someone was obviously trying to get this body found and obviously someone wanted the scent to be picked up.

Was it a trap?

“The Uchiha has forcefully bred with the kid... The stench is over whelming.”

“How far back can you track this girl’s scent?”

“Sir, her scent is gone.... but the stench from that cloth there... It’s leading down that way. Someone wants you to follow... Someone wants you to track the scent over there... I think it’s a trap.” Kakashi's eyes turned towards the trail Pakkun was staring at. He felt his body shiver in anticipation. Naruto was so close, yet still so far from his reach.

“Trap or not... It’s all we got right now....”

“Then allow me to lead the way.” Kakashi's smile pulled through his mask, as he took off after the small brown pug, leaping from branch to branch. 'Iruka, I promise I'll bring Naruto home, and then I'll make you my husband' He thought to himself with a smirk. Everything was going to be okay, Naruto was going to be okay!

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Naruto allowed himself to growl as he jumped towards the window again, kicking at the bars.

He felt the twisting of the muscle in his ankle and cursed loudly as he fell to the floor with a loud thump. He laid on his back staring towards the door of his room, waiting for it to open, waiting for someone to come inside to demand him to stop trying to escape.

He allowed himself to sigh sitting upright on the floor. Who was he kidding? No one was coming, not after his last attempted escape.

~ Flash back~

He felt the glass of the mirror shatter under his bloodied fist and he glared down at the blades of glass at his feet.

In any other situation he would have loved this room, it was beautiful.

The walls were a calming light blue colour, as if the colour itself was going to calm him down any. Paintings of beautiful women lined the walls, painted within the light blue, outlined by dark black ink. The red hardwood floor was warm, unlike the stone floor of his dungeon cell. His room even came with a bathroom, which was the only thing he was really thankful for, at least he didn't have to mess himself on the bed like he did back in the other room.

No, here he had a shower, a toilet, and a sink complete with a mirror.

Well... He DID have a mirror.

Back in the bedroom laid his futon bed, sprawled out on the floor, and across from that the dresser filled with kimono's and nagajuban's for Naruto to dress in.

He allowed himself to growl towards the large redwood dresser. Like hell he would dress pretty for these fuckers, like hell he would even shower! Sasuke wanted his fucking body? He'd have to deal with the horrid stench then too!

Although so far the 'smell' hadn't bothered Sasuke. No, the bastard still 'visited' nightly, and if Naruto was too dirty for his liking, he would force the blonde into the shower.

Soon the shower had become a dirty place. Oh how many times had he been forced into the shower? How many times had he been forced onto his knees to taste that bastard’s member? How many fucking times had he been raped in that goddamn shower?

The one place he was supposed to feel clean, the one place he was supposed to feel safe!

He stared down at the cold shard of glass, before picking it up slowly, staring at his reflection within it. A dark smirk pulled at his lips. He finally had a weapon against Sasuke! He finally had a defence!

He darted back towards his futon, hiding the mirror shard under his pillow. He would save it, save it for when he needed it most. Then he would use it, he would free himself!

He turned his attention towards the barred windows. The metal didn't look that strong. He was sure he could do it, just one good kick and he could bust the metal off. He crouched down low, putting all his energy into that one leap. He shot off into the air, his feet pressing against the metal.

Then he fell back down towards the redwood floor and with a loud thud he landed. The fall sounded much more painful than it was. He had caught himself, but his attention pulled towards the door as it unlocked and opened.

His eyes stared towards the guard standing there, as if he were a dream. The man stood a good six feet tall, muscular build, and dark seething grey eyes narrowed towards him. He watched as the man punched the door, trying to intimidate the younger teen within.

“Stop trying to kill yourself brat!” Within seconds Naruto was before the man, a victorious smirk upon his lips. He balled his fist and threw it towards the guard, hitting him in the throat. He watched as the grey haired man grasped his neck, choking as his Adams apple was forced into his airway.

It was then Naruto took his chance, his moment to flee, to run to freedom.

As fast as his feet could take him, he hurried down the halls, passing endless doors and rooms. Desperately trying to find an exit, he turned down the hall to the left and froze.

Black eyes stared towards him, in shock and soon with anger.

“Naruto-kun... how did you get out of your room?” Naruto's body tensed, watching as the silver haired man took a step towards him. He mimicked the movement, stepping back slowly, his eyes staring towards Kabuto.

“Come now Naruto... Let’s get you back to bed.” Naruto darted back down the way he had come. He had come so close to escaping! So fucking close to being free! Why did Kabuto have to be there!? Why did Kami-sama hate him so much!?

He turned down another hall, and cursed his feet, feeling his foot slide against the hardwood flooring. He fell upon the ground smacking his head against the Santos mahogany wood.

He felt the body upon him, pressing him into the floor

“You are going to regret running from me,” the silver haired man hissed towards him. Naruto felt the datejime that tied his nagajuban closed slowly pull free and open. He turned his head away in disgust. It was bad enough having Sasuke force himself inside him, but now Kabuto was going to get a turn. The thought sickened Naruto making him hate everything that was happening.

“The hell is going on?!” Naruto felt the tongue that had latched onto his nipple release and he turned his attention towards the voice that had stopped the sexual assault. For the first time since his capture, Naruto was happy to see Sasuke.

“S-Sasuke... He... Naruto was escaping, see? And I caught him.”

“What... do you think you are doing to him? I'm sure Orochimaru made it VERY clear... No one but ME touches him!” Naruto felt the Uchiha's hand grip his arm and pull him upright. He hurriedly pulled his nagajuban closed, covering his naked body behind the white fabric.

“Leave before I inform Orochimaru of your actions.” Naruto watched as the silver haired teen darted away and he allowed himself to sob softly, feeling the strong grip of the Uchiha drag him back to his room...

No, to his prison.

---End---

Although Sasuke had done nothing more than lock him back up, Naruto hated him. No, he loathed the bastard. He was so fucking close to freedom! He was so close to getting out of this hellhole!

His hand came to rest upon his uneasy stomach. He had felt so strange these past few days. Wondering if the food given to him was poisoned he allowed himself to smile. “Doubt it... 'sides they want me alive for some fucking reason... I... I guess I miss Konoha.”

“And Konoha misses you too kid!” Naruto's eyes widened. Staring towards the barred window, he felt his body shake as his hands began to rub his eyes. He stared towards the pug once more, tears filling his blue eyes, his arms open to catch the brown pug as he dropped from the bars. Naruto held the dog close in his arms, his face pressing into the short brown fur upon the dog's back.

“Yo!”

“I'm not going insane! You're really here!?”

“Yeah you're not going insane.” Naruto felt the fur of the dog press into his face and tickle his nose as he inhaled the scent of Konoha. He allowed himself to cry, Konoha hadn't forgotten about him! He wasn't abandoned! He wasn't alone anymore!

Pakkun watched the teen with saddened eyes. He had opened his mouth to stop the teens tight embrace upon him, but feeling the warm wet tears through his fur, he knew all the kid needed was someone there, someone he help him, someone to let him finally feel safe.

“I thought e-everyone f-forgot... o-or a-abandoned me!”

“No way kid! You're our Naruto!”

“I don't know how to get out of here... I’ve tried everything.” Pakkun allowed himself to smirk at the teen, his tail wagging slowly.

“Not everything! Kakashi is outside waiting for the news that I found you!” Naruto opened his mouth to continue to question the dog, but froze hearing the sound of the keys jingle in the lock. With lightning speed he darted to his dresser. Pushing the small pug inside one of the drawers, he shut it closed, hiding the dog from sight.

The door opened, black eyes narrowed towards the blonde as he sat upon the floor near the dresser, his back turned towards the Uchiha. He knew who was there, he knew why he was there.

“Naruto... Who were you talking to?” Naruto felt himself tense, his eyes widening. Of course Sasuke had heard him talking to Pakkun. The bastard was probably listening in from outside the door for a while.

“You have me locked in a fucking room by myself for god knows how long.... I've finally snapped! I've finally lost my fucking mind!” Naruto heard the black haired man sigh. He heard him step closer and felt his body tense again. Feeling the grip on his shoulder, he tried to shake it off, his eyes narrowing at the opposing hand.

“You are not crazy.”

Naruto continued to glare towards his black haired captor, his body shaking in slight fear feeling that hand travel down his shoulder, over his chest, into the opening of his nagajuban, touching his skin.

The touch itself was dirty. The feel of his rapist's hands upon him was dirty! It was filthy, it was sickening!

“Don't touch me!” He screamed jumping to his feet, away from the touch of the other, stepping away from the embrace of the Uchiha. He stared towards Sasuke, his blue eyes widened, filling with tears, his hands gripping each side of his garment, gripping it closed. The look of utter fear, terror, and disgust caused Sasuke to sigh. He pulled himself onto his feet, out of the kneeling position behind the blonde, and stood in front of Naruto, his eyes softening towards him.

“Please Naruto... calm down.”

“Go to hell you piece of shit! I hate you!” Sasuke felt the sting of anger upon the blonde's words. He felt his hands tighten into fists, his eyes narrowed towards the blonde.

“Don't say that.”

“I hate you! I hate you! I wish you were dead! I wish I never met you! I wish Itachi had killed you too!” Naruto whimpered feeling a harsh slap against his cheek, the force of the blow sending him stumbling to the side, before falling upon the floor. His left hand rose to his swollen and reddening cheek, tears freely leaking from sky blue eyes.

The sight horrified Sasuke. Black eyes turned down towards his hand, the hand he had used to strike the tortured blonde.

He deserved those cruel words, he deserved death, he deserved everything the blonde had to say, or anything the blonde wanted to do.

He deserved to go to hell for his actions.

Slowly he reached towards Naruto, hoping to give the terrified blonde some sort of comfort, some kind of apologetic touch. He watched as Naruto shrunk back, cowering in fear.

This was not Naruto Uzumaki.

No, he had killed Naruto Uzumaki. This was a shell, a lifeless shell of a human, trying to protect himself, trying to continue living. He pulled himself away from the cowering blonde and swallowed the hard lump in his throat. He hadn't come here to harm the blonde, he hadn't come here to cause more suffering.

He had come to say his goodbye's.

“I... I'm leaving for a few days... I just came to say goodbye.” Naruto's blue eyes darkened slightly as he stared at the wall beside Sasuke, refusing to make eye contact with him, refusing to look towards the bastard.

“Go die.”

Sasuke allowed himself to smile sadly at the blonde. He had caused this, he had destroyed Naruto. Slowly he turned on his heels. Stalking out of the room, he gave Naruto a saddened look again.

This was goodbye.

For now.

(Author notes: Oh dear god I am done! I have been trying to compress this from double spacing to just singles, its taken me over ten minutes to do cause this is the longest chapter I have! Anyways I hope you all like it! this is where things from the first story will be completely changed :) so keep reading! I'd also like to give a shout out for moody for editing another chapter for me! sorry its taken so long to post it up, but you know sometimes life gets in the way! lol! okay you all enjoy this chapter and hopefully chapter 4 will be up soon <3 )

-Foxy

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