The night that changed my life (rewritten)

~*~*~*~*Chapter 4~*~*~*~*

                 (Savior)

Kakashi stared towards the compound, his black eye watching every movement within the bamboo gates from his perch within the trees, hidden in the leaves of the large oak.

He waited, waiting for his companion dog to return, waiting for news of Naruto's where a bouts, and if the boy was still alive, as he waited, he allowed his mind to wander back, back to happier memories, memories of the blonde nin, himself, and his soon to be husband

“Yo! Boss!” He mentally cursed himself for zoning out, he was lucky it had been Pakkun, and not an enemy to sneak up on him.

His eye turned down towards the small brown pug, a frown pulling under his mask, watching as the brown dog panted, obviously tired from his search, and obviously worn out from running to the compound and back

“Well?”

“Good news or bad news first?” Kakashi allowed himself to sigh tiredly, of course this wasn't going to be easy, he was just lucky this wasn't a trap...

At least he hoped it wasn't a trap

“Good news” He needed to hear some good news, he needed to hear the good news first, if he was forced to hear one more bad thing he knew he was going to snap, and probably loose his life doing it, he would hear the bad news after he allowed himself to bask in the good

“I found him, he is alive, and he's anxiously awaiting our rescue” He felt his body relax at the dog's words, Naruto was alive, he was okay! And he wasn't going to have to wait long, Kakashi was going to save him, to free him before night fell

“And the bad?”

“Its locked up so tight in there I almost didn't get through the bars on the window... There is no way in or out without catching some attention” Kakashi leaned back against the trunk of the tree, staring towards the compound once again, this was going to be a problem, if they were caught their rescue would be in vain, Naruto would still be a prisoner, as would Kakashi, he knew the difficulty, he knew the risk.

But he also knew he couldn't leave Naruto, he couldn't abandon him, not now, not after coming so close to finally finding him

“We still going.... Aren't we boss?” Pakkun's voice asked softly, though he did not need an answer, both of them knew they were going to risk it, they were going to risk everything to bring Naruto back.

To bring the Konoha-nin back home

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Sasuke leaned against the door to Naruto's room, his eyes closed tightly.

The moment he had captured the blonde, and brought him back to their compound, he had thought he'd died and gone to heaven.

He finally had Naruto, all to himself, he finally could show the blonde just how much he meant to him.

But anger had taken over, and soon Sasuke found out just how cruel he actually could be, he had done the worst crime ever to be committed to another nin, he had rapped Naruto, forced himself into the blonde's body, and no amount of 'passion', 'love', or 'pleasure' could undo what he had done, he had broken Naruto, he had killed any chance of love blooming between himself and the Konoha-nin.

So he had done the last thing he could think of, the only way to bring Naruto back, to save what ever little bit of life was still left within the blonde's soul.

He was going to release Naruto.

But it wouldn't be as easy as just letting him go, no he had to make it look like the boy escaped, that he had been found by one of his fellow nin.

Sasuke had left scent markers along the tree's, anyone with a powerful nose would pick up the smell of the blonde, and of his 'essence', they would come, searching for Naruto.

He heard the blonde talking to the second voice within the room, he knew the voice all too well, he had been trained with Kakashi and his dogs right before the chunin exams, he recognized the pug's voice instantly.

He listened as they talked, he listened as Naruto cried, he listened, as his heart began to break.

He hated himself for what he had done to Naruto, he hated himself for allowing things to have gone this far.

As he exited the blonde's room, he looked back towards the broken male upon the floor, he watched as Naruto's body curled up defensively, shaking with every silent sob.

He hadn't come to harm the blonde, to hurt him, or to make him cry.

He had come to see Naruto once more before the blonde was whisked away to safety, he had come in hope of showing his regret, and his love to Naruto.

But his anger had yet again taken over, and he yet again, hurt the poor broken blonde.

He shut the door, and rested his head against the wood once again, his eyes closing shut as he listened to the blonde sob, through the door

“I pray one day you will forgive me Naruto... I pray one day you will forgive me for everything I put you through these past two months” He mumbled softly to the door, knowing the blonde couldn't hear him, knowing the blonde would never really understand.

He slid the key into the hole, locking the door, staring down towards the metal in his hand, he sighed and turned around stepping down the hall.

He spotted the elderly man leaning against the wall, and he turned his attention away.

He stopped himself mid step, and looked back towards the man, he had seen the elder before, the man had spent years with them, cleaning the room's, running the baths for Orochimaru, and himself, preparing the meals, Sasuke had come to recognize the man's face, recognize the man's chakra.

And the man before him, was not the man Sasuke had grown to know, this was not one of his servants, the elder looked the same, very much so, his silver grey hair was pulled back into a tie, trying to hide the balding spot at the back of his head, his wrinkled skin twisted into the pleasant smile that the man always wore, his lips pointed outwards much like a birds beak, his body hunched forward allowing the large hump on his back to force his body down, his was covered by three dark moles.

Not the two Sasuke had originally noted before.

So the rescue had already begun?

“You there, why are you wasting time leaning around!? My prisoner needs clean sheets, and food!” He hesitated before handing the key to the man, this was it, this was the last time he would see the blonde

“And make sure no one touches him... I will be back with Orochimaru by sun down tomorrow” he watched as the elder man took the key with an oddly steady hand, he watched as the man smiled at him /Twenty-four hours, that should be enough time for them to safely get Naruto back to Konoha/ he dropped the key into the extended hand, and turned away from the obvious spy, before he stepped down the hall, he silently prayed they got out okay, silently prayed the blonde would be okay.

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Naruto laid upon the floor, staring towards the barred window, staring towards the escape route the pug had taken no more then ten minutes ago, he felt his hand run along the hard wood flooring, trying to calm himself.

He wanted to cry, to scream, to jump in joy, he was going to be rescued! He was going to be freed! He was finally going to be safe! Safe from all the pain, from the suffering  he had undergone.

He heard the lock click, and the door swing open, he knew one of the servants had entered the room, he heard the door lock again, it happened everyday, every time they came, cleaned what ever mess was there, left him food, and left the room, left him to be alone, to wallow in self pity and disgust.

He watched from the corner of his eye, from under his bangs as the man stared at him, his eyes glistening with joy, and passion, the look in the man's eye brought fear to Naruto's heart.

Passion was a cruel look, a look meaning pain, meaning sex.

Sex, horrible, cruel, forced sex.

Naruto crawled towards his bed, trying to hide the terrified look on his face, he heard the man step closer towards him, he heard the rustling sound of the man's clothes being removed.

He dare not look, he dare not see what the elder man's naked body looked like.

He slipped his hand under the pillow, and smirked darkly to himself feeling the cold jaded glass brush over his finger, he gripped the mirror's blade tightly, causing his hand to bleed.

He laid on his back, his eyes closed, his hand still hidden under his pillow, he felt the weight of the man upon his bed, he felt the man creep up behind him.

He swiped the blade towards the man's face, feeling his wrist caught before the shard could make contact with the offenders skin, he screamed out in terror, and anger.

He would rather die! He wouldn't let someone else rape him! He wouldn't let someone else touch him in such a way!

He felt the man's hand remove the mirror blade, he felt the arm's of the stronger being embrace him, no harm, no sexual intent.

He cried into the man's chest, the scent that filled his nostrils told him he was safe, he wasn't in danger

“Naruto! Calm down! Please...” he heard the all too familiar voice sooth him, he felt the rough hand run through his hair.

Everything was ok, he was safe, he was finally safe  

(Author notes: Hey guys chapter 4 is finally up, though unedited... Unfortunately my dear sweet beta moody has come down with a case of a personal life (something I am very unfamiliar with) And I am in need of a new beta (Though I still love you moody!) I am hoping someone will come up to the challenge, if so leave a comment, and I will get back to you, thanks again for reading this, and for keeping up with my slow as hell updates! I promise I will try to update more often! Love ya all

-Foxy)