Uzumaki Angels | By : ChiyokoChan Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1157 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Uzumaki Angels
Chapter 1: Guilt xxxxxxxxxx “Who are you?” dark grey onyx eyes narrowed at the mysterious blond by his Aniki. Blue eyes sparkled with bright cheerfulness yet there was a sliver of remorse simmering just below those clear sapphire eyes. “I’m here for Itachi” the teen spoke with a soft airy voice that held innocence and childishness. Dark eyes glared at the blond. “What for? Who are you anyway?!” he growled threatenly. The blond smiled softly as he stood by the window. Soft beams of sunlight drifting onto him, making his blond hair glow like a halo around him. Suddenly a pair of pure white feathered wings flapped from behind him shocking the dark eyed young man. “I am his guardian angel” he replied, curious as to why this teen was able to see him before his voice dropped into a sad tone,”until he finally passes at least.”Onyx eyes widened in shock. That was the first time Sasuke met Naruto and his and Itachi’s world changed forever. xxxxxxxxxx Itachi Uchiha sat at his office desk looking some documents that needed to be carefully inspected. He ran his families company called the Uchiha Co. with a side, yet just as big, Sharingan Co. as well. His father Fugaku had left everything to him a couple years ago when he was just out of college, but since he graduated early he took over at a younger age. His cold emotionless attitude has been the one of the many things that keeps people at a distance from him. His younger brother, Sasuke, is only one of the few who can get past his cold exterior and make him open up a bit. A knock was heard from the door and dark midnight eyes looked up and spotted his secretary come in with a small package. “Package for you Uchiha-Sama.” She said indifferently. Her name was Miko Atsushi. She had dirty brown hair that was slightly curly that reached just below her shoulders by an inch or two and dull green eyes and a slightly narrow face. Miko was someone Itachi knew he could trust to keep their files and data organized and his schedule and not act like one of those insane fan-girls of his and Sasuke’s. He was grateful that his at least didn’t bother or come near him while Sasuke’s clung to him any chance they got. It was such fun to tease his flustered Otouto whenever he came home aggravated from the daily attack of fans. “Just leave it on my desk there Miko-San.” She nodded and left it at the corner of his desk and bowed leaving him again. He let the package sit there for a while until he finished reviewing the report in hand. Half an hour later he put the file down with a sigh and took the box. Opening the box carefully it revealed a wooden jewelry box with a metal plate on top. He arched a brow at the small engraved picture of a musical note and carefully opened the box. As he placed his thumb at the clip that unlocked the box something suddenly slid out a bit and pierced the skin before retracting again. Pulling his finger away with a scowl he took a pen and used it to flick the box open. Inside there was a piece of paper lying there against the soft red fabric. Carefully taking the paper out he noticed his slightly bleeding thumb but dismissed it and opened the folded piece of paper. “Hope you like my gift, made it especially for you.” Dark eyes narrowed and suddenly he felt molten hot pain rip through him and grunted dropping the parchment and gripped the desk tightly making his knuckles turn an even paler color. He turned on his intercom that contacted Miko to get help he made another small almost soundless noise of pain. A few seconds later Miko rushed in telling him she called for help as she gripped his arm helping to keep him steady. A few minutes later some men rushed in and quickly brought him to the hospital checking his vitals and hooking him up to an IV as they rushed him into emergency room. Miko dialed a number she knew by heart now and waited with a worried look in her green eyes. Suddenly a click was heard and a deep irritated voice answered. “Sasuke!” she answered back in a slightly panicked voice. Dark grey eyes narrowed. What’s gotten Miko so upset when it suddenly hit him. “What happened to Itachi?!” he growled and quickly left his class in a hurry ignoring his sensei’s calls for him to come back. He heard Miko’s shuddering sigh and he could almost picture her running her other hand through her hair. “I don’t know. Last I had seen him he was fine going over some important documents and a half an hour later he was calling me from the intercom to get help. We’re at the hospital right now so get here as fast as you can please.” Sasuke gritted his teeth and gave her an angry ‘okay’ and hung up and quickly drove off as fast as he could. At the hospital he looked around for Miko and saw her standing against a wall in a hallway leading to one of the emergency rooms and different worst case scenarios raced through his head as to what could possibly be going on behind there with his Aniki. He walked over quickly and Miko noticed him coming over out of the corner of her eyes and snapped her head around to face him. “Sasuke!” she walked over to him closing the rest of the distance between them and wiped a few tears threatening to spill, “They hadn’t come out yet. I’m so worried he seemed to be in so much pain.” She told him. Hitting his fist against the wall next to him Sasuke cursed, “Damnit!” Miko moved him over to the nearby seats and sighed. Almost two hours later Sasuke sat there waiting for his Aniki to come out. Miko had returned a bit later after he arrived to cover Itachi at the company so nothing goes wrong. Almost five more minutes later a doctor walked out taking her mask off with a sigh. Sweat beaded on her face and look to Sasuke who stood at the arrival of the doctor. “Are you Itachi-Sama’s otouto?” she asked with a dry throat most likely from working on Itachi for so long. “Yes, how is he? Is he going to be alright?” he asked with an unwavering voice that hid everything when all he actually wanted to do was run in there to see for himself but restrained himself. The doctor sighed again and motioned for Sasuke to follow and the two made their way down the hall as the young raven gave one last lingering look towards the door that his brother was most likely still in. They entered an office that was most likely the blond’s and sat in her chair behind the desk. She watched as Sasuke tried to restrain himself from interrogating the woman with a raised voice for answers but held his calm and cool façade. When he was just about to give up and ask her again she opened her mouth to speak. “Sasuke” the tone of her voice made him stiffen, whatever she had to say wasn’t going to be pleasant, “As you know your brother, Uchiha Itachi, was admitted a few hours ago from an unknown cause. The virus, we have named as "Guilt" for the time being, seems to move throughout the blood stream and attack the cell tissues in different parts of the body a small bit at a time.” She paused letting it sink in before she continued. Wide onyx orbs widen with the information and felt his heart stop. Does that mean....that Aniki could possibly?! His gaze rose back to the woman who held saddened eyes. “We extracted a small bit of the virus but the rest seems to have gone into a deathlike state making them seemingly harmless and untraceable. At the moment we’re working on finding a cure and searching for anything that points to what this thing is. But sadly we can do nothing for your brother.” Sasuke stood up abruptly and glared at her. Her hazel eyes narrowed as he fumed. “So you’re just going to let him die? Can’t you help the areas hurt and slowly extract that thing?!” he yelled. She raised a brow. Good idea if it we’re some easy going virus. She sighed. “If only it we’re that easy Uchiha. The virus has an almost stingray like shape as it moves throughout the body.” She gave a humorless chuckle, “It almost seems alive by how it evades getting extracted. But sadly if we tried flushing out his whole body at once we may do more damage than good.” Sasuke slumped into his seat. So Aniki…he really is… or could? She stood up and walked to the distraught young man and put a hand on his shoulder. He looked up she patted his shoulder. “Come on I’ll show you to your brother’s room.” They left the office and headed down different hallways. They finally came up to a room near the end of the hallway and she motioned for Sasuke to go in. He hesitated briefly before sliding open the door and walking inside. His heart clenched. His brother laid there with a breathing mask on and an IV attached to his arm. Walking over in small unsure steps he finally made it to his brother’s side we’re collapsed into the seat. ‘Aniki…what the hell happened to you?’ he wondered scowling at his brother’s slightly pained face. What could have caused this? Looking down the bed he noticed his brother’s thumb slightly red and something that looked like a needle had pricked it. He lifted the hand carefully, to not wake his brother; he inspected the wound and startled lightly when he felt the woman speak suddenly. “See something unusual Uchiha?” she wondered aloud coming over. He moved aside and held Itachi’s thumb up for her to see and her own eyes narrowed. “That’s strange…do you know your brother doing anything to cause that?” she asked suddenly. He shook his head ‘no’ and she sighed, “Well that could be where the possible entry of the virus came from. See if you can find out where he could have caught it from.” Sasuke watched her as she walked back towards the door before turning back around to him from half-way outside the door, “And my name is Tsunade by the way if you ever have any more questions.” And left closing the door from behind. Sitting back down Sasuke looked back to his brother. Pulling out his cell he called up Miko and waited for her to pick up. “Netsuke Miko here.” She answered distractedly; the sound of ruffling paper could be heard letting the young Uchiha have a pretty good guess as to what she was doing. “Miko, I need you to try and find anything unusual that could have caused my brother to catch whatever this thing is. Probably from getting stabbed in the thumb by a needle.” Miko arched a brow in confusion but agreed when suddenly it occurred to her. Heading to Itachi’s office she opened the door and looked around. Finding what she was looking for she carefully examined the wooden box that was opened and kept from touching it. Putting the cell back to her ear she answered back. “I think I have a pretty good guess as to what infected Itachi-Sama Sasuke.” She informed, “I’ll contact the police and get Shikamaru to investigate thoroughly.” “Good I’ll contact you when he wakes up.” Sasuke replied and hung up. Looking out the window he watched as the sun fell and the sky was painted a multitude of warm colors. Soon, without notice, Sasuke fell asleep, head lying against his folded arms against the bed next to his Aniki. xxxxxxxxxx A soft flap was heard in the dimly lit room. Pale lids fluttered open to reveal hazy lingering sleep filled onyx orbs. Lifting his head up his dark glazed orbs widened and were focus. If he were any other person his mouth would have been opening and closing like a fish at the sight before him. On the other side of Itachi was a beautiful blond man probably a year young than him with glowing blue sapphire eyes that shone brighter than any clear blue sky. His sun-kissed skin seemed to glow in the early morning sunrise and whisker like birthmarks, three on each side, rested on his cheeks. He wore white baggy sweat pants that hung loose on his hips and stopped a centimeter below his ankle. He wore a white kimono top that stopped just below his waist and long sleeves that ended right at the middle of his hands giving him an almost delicate look. Sasuke’s breath caught in his throat at the beautiful teen before him. Suddenly he snapped out of his stupor when he caught sight of his hand reaching out for Itachi’s head as though to pet his hair. His hand snapped out and caught a tan wrist before it could touch dark ebony tresses that moved with each breath Itachi took in his slumber. Blue eyes widen with shock and stared at the young raven’s hand before looking up into irritated onyx eyes. “What are you doing here and who are you?” he growled tightening his grip. The blond just kept staring at him with disbelief and slowly moved his other hand and touched Sasuke’s face lightly before pulling away like he was burned mouth gapping like a fish. Sasuke’s grip tightened making the blond wince, “I ask…who are you?” he asked. The blond opened his mouth and the raven had imagined the blond would have a sweet innocent voice that was quiet and as bright as the locks of hair on his head. Sadly, nothing is as it seems. “HOW ARE YOU ABLE TO TOUCH AND SEE ME!?!” he screeched making Sasuke wince. The blond was pointing to him with a trembling hand as he stared at Sasuke. “What are you talking about?” he hissed covering his ear with his free hand, “Of course I can see you, dobe.” The blond twitched. “What did you say teme!?” he yelled again when suddenly a pale hand covered his mouth shocking him. ‘What the fuck?’ The Uchiha shushed him, “Stop screaming! You’ll wake him up.” He hissed quietly. A muffled retort was his answer and a glare. At that the blond looked at him like he’d grown two heads and started laughing though it was muffled by the dark head man’s hand. Dark eyes glowered at the shaking blond who was clutching his stomach. “What?!” he snapped pulling his hand away balling them up into fists by his sides. The blond calmed himself and amusement was shining brightly in his sparkling sapphire orbs making Sasuke’s breath catch. “You” he chuckled lightly, “He won’t be able to hear me even if I scream right in his ear. No one is able to see or hear me as well.” Then he looked down thoughtfully holding a hand to his chin, “Though I wonder how you’re able to. Hmm” he hummed quietly. Sasuke simply looked at him like he was crazy. Suddenly a nurse walked in and blushed brightly when she saw the dark haired heart throb standing there glaring out the window. He turned and raised a irritated brow and she stuttered an apology and quickly went to his brother’s side. She wrote some stats down checking to see if everything was in order making sure to bend over more than necessary when going to grab something in a small drawer that held medical equipment making Sasuke want to gage. He heard the blond chuckle at the scene. Glaring at the amused blond who in turn stuck his tongue out at him the nurse stood and nodded to herself, satisfied with her work. Turning around she batted her eyelashes and stepped closer than necessary to the young man. “If you need anything or have any questions please feel free to come find me.” She whispered seductively which came out in a scratchy voice that made both males cringe, Sasuke hiding it better since he was an Uchiha. Leaving slowly she winked as she closed the door and Sasuke sighed with relief. Then he realized what had happened. She didn’t notice the blond at all! Someone as good looking- umm…he meant as bright and obvious as the blond would have at least gotten a glance from people when they saw him from how bright he is but she just went about flirting with him like he wasn’t there. Looking back towards the blond his eyes narrowed. “Why are you here exactly?” he asked. Those bright shining orbs across from him suddenly lost some of their light and dimmed. The blond looked towards Itachi with a softened look that held some sadness. “You wouldn’t believe me even if I told you.” The blond spoke in a soft voice that wavered slightly. A sudden quietness washed over the room. “Try me” Sighing softly, deep blues gazed into endless onyx orbs and a small flicker of remorse flashed in the blond’s eyes. “I’m here to watch over Itachi for the remainder of his life here on earth.” The blond answered after a few moments. A grim smile made its way to tan features as he watched Sasuke shake with anger. “What?” he hissed. For the remainder of Itachi’s life? What the fuck is this idiot talking about? Suddenly pure white feathered wings unfolded themselves from behind the blond. Stretching out his wings, showing them off, he smiled. “I’m Itachi’s guardian angel. To watch over the helpless as they spend the rest of their lives here before it’s time to bring them to heaven.” Sasuke’s jaw would have dropped to the floor from the display but held his slightly calm and serious exterior from years of Uchiha practice. Without realizing it his feet began moving over to the angel and stopped when they were only a few feet apart. Pale hands lifted up and slid gently across the smooth feathery wings in front of him with fascination. “You really are?” he began questioning and saw the blond nod. Before he knew it he was speaking without even noticing what he was saying, “What’s your name?” he asked in a soft whisper. The blond grinned and flapped his wings a little startling the raven chuckling as Sasuke glared at him and slowly his grin softened into a smile. “Naruto…My name is Uzumaki Naruto.” xxxxxxxxxxWhile AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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