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My Curse	By : sasukeskyuubi Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1138 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Ok, well I was going to wait until I got 5 reviews, and I got 10 last time I checked, so I am going to go ahead and write lil Sasu-chan�s chappie. Oh yeah, and I don�t own Pokemon.. Or DNAngel..Or X-files. You will know why I say that on page 2..or should I say...21 pushes of the enter button down, and 22 pushes of the enter button down (meaning they are one paragraph apart)
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Sasuke lay on his side, sweating and breathing hard. Pain was shooting through his body from every possible place. It was only just bearable, but he put on a brave face as his band mates walked into his room.
�We have a press conference today.� Itachi said. �Orochimaru came this morning and told us we were going to hold a benefit concert for the victims of the riot.�
�Grand.� Sasuke said, wincing as he tried to sit up.
�Don�t get up Baka!� Gaara yelled, using the Japanese word for �stupid�. Gaara sometimes spoke random Japanese. Sasuke had always thought it was cute about him, and sometimes wondered when he had learned Japanese. Strange he had never asked.
�Well, if we are playing a show tomorrow...�
�Then you need to fucking rest up and try to heal a little before then.� Itachi said, his eyes flashing as they turned to his brother. Sometimes they really looked red. It was creepy.
�Yeah, I suppose.� Sasuke said, relenting, and laying back down.
�Besides, Orochimaru forbid you from leaving this bus today.� Gaara said, shrugging his shoulders and looking at his hands. �He said he wants you to use today to think about what you did.�
�Bastard.� Sasuke muttered.
�Don�t let Orochimaru hear you say that Sasuke.� They heard from the doorway.
Kabuto stood there. He wore a smirk on his face, and pushed his glasses up on his nose, making them flash in the sunlight coming in through the window.
�Itachi, Gaara.� He said. �It�s time to go.�
�Well little brother,� Itachi said. �You stay in bed, and will yourself to heal.� He smiled one of those brotherly smiles again. �We will be back in a few hours.�
�Yeah.� Sasuke said. �Have fun.�
�Yeah, and fuck you too.� Itachi said, bringing his hand up in a wave as they walked out.
Sasuke looked at his clock, and saw that it was already 5pm. How the hell did he manage to sleep all day when they were all moving around. Why the hell did Orochimaru let him sleep. It wasn�t like the snake to just...allow things like that.
If it was 5 pm, that meant that most likely it was going to be on television at the 8pm news break. He would have to watch it. Until then, what could one do who was stuck on their side all day.
Sasuke closed his eyes and actually tried to will himself to get better. He didn�t know if it worked or not.
He counted to 100 in Spanish.
He counted to 100 in English.
He finally just turned on his TV and flipped through channels until he found a show that he had watched when he was younger. He couldn�t believe that Pokemon was still on! He watched the antics of Ash, Misty and Brock, and Team Rocket blasting off again. Sasuke was a huge fan of anime. He bought every box set he came across, even if he had never heard of it before.
When Pokemon ended, he thought of putting in DNAngel, one that he had picked up mostly because the dark haired guy on the cover was hot. However, when he even tried to move, his back screamed to Buddha, so he settled on an old X-Files repeat. He had watched every one of these when they were on. It was secretly his favorite show.
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Luckily there were a few of them on, and he watched it until the news break came on. He watched as Orochimaru told the world that he was undergoing treatment. Little did the world know that the treatment was for wounds inflicted by the snake bastard himself. What an asshole.
But they would be doing a concert tomorrow. That was a positive, even though he wasn�t sure how he was going to have his guitar strap across his back.
When the news was over, he reached his arm above him, looking for a book to read on the shelf over the bed. His hand came to rest on a small oval object. Another of Itachi�s mystery pills. He brought it down, and set it next to his alarm clock. �Well, that would be great, but there is no water to take it with.� He thought. He reached back up, still looking for the book, and knocked his hand into a familiar plastic bottle.
�I love you Itachi!� Sasuke said out loud, pulling the bottle down and quickly taking the pill with a big gulp of the still cold water. In just a few minutes, he was beginning to feel the effects as his eyelids began to get heavy. He just gave into the feeling and fell asleep.
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�Wake up Baka!� Gaara yelled.
�Come the fuck on Sasuke!� Itachi yelled shortly after. �We need to change your bandages and get you ready for the show!�

Sasuke opened his eyes. The first thing he did was look at his clock. It was 1pm. Just 6 hours until the show. He rolled over slowly, getting closer to the edge of the bed, and to his surprise, it wasn�t as painful as it had been the day before. It was still painful, oh yes...but not as bad.
He sat up and rested on the edge of his bed as the others changed his bandages. There was discomfort, but it was a pain he could handle. No worse than a beating from the same brother who was now gently patching him up.
�Ok, done.� Gaara said. �Now, Kabuto will be here shortly, and Orochimaru is meeting us there.�
�We have to be prompt, and we are doing an hour show.� Itachi said. �It is very important we do a really good job on this one Sasuke.�
�I know!� Sasuke spat. �I always do a good job!�
�Yeah, your last performance was brilliant.� Gaara said, green-blue orbs rolling in their sockets. �Two thumbs up.�
�Fuck you.� Sasuke said.
�Good to see you are feeling better.� Gaara said back. �And fuck YOU.�
�Fuck you both. Assholes.� Itachi said getting up.
Sasuke followed him slowly. He hadn�t walked in over 24 hours, and he was shaky to say the least. It felt good to be up though, and he relished his walk into the kitchen area and he grabbed a water out of the fridge.
Within an hour, they were on the road, it would take fifteen minutes to get to the venue, and two hours to set up. An hour practice, a half hour in make-up, an hour warm up, and an hour concert. They would do a meet and greet after, and then back to the bus. They wouldn�t have another show until ten days from tonight.
The practice went well, as it always does, and so did the warm up. Sasuke stood behind the curtain, waiting to walk out, and his stomach started to turn. What if he saw the blonde again tonight? He pushed that from his mind, and decided that no matter what happened, he would push on, and play his show. It wasn�t like the guy would come.
�Give it up for Kyuubi no Kitsune!� Kabuto yelled over the speakers, and they walked onto the stage.
Sasuke was first, and he walked up to the mic. Looking over the crowd, he didn�t see any signs of the unique blonde hair, and he was relieved. They began to play.
Sasuke sang his head off. Itachi drummed the hell outta the skins, and Gaara bassed it up like never before. The crowd waved and rolled and cheered and moshed, and it was like the other night never happened. Sasuke always lost himself during a show, and even though he couldn�t jump around like he usually did, his band mates did enough to compensate. Itachi even did a drum solo, something that was very rare.
All in all it was a great performance.
An hour and a half later, the three guys found themselves sitting in chairs behind a table signing CD�s and t-shirts. Sasuke was in a great mood. He was smiling and laughing with his band mates and their fans, he was signing discs, and drawing strange fans and other drawings on shirts, making the girl (or guy) who owned said shirt swoon. Toward the end of the session, the line was getting short, and Sasuke leaned down to get a new marker out of the box at his feet. He heard the sound of a CD being dropped in front of him.
�Who should I make this out to?� He asked, straightening back up and preparing to write.
�Naruto.� A very familiar voice said coldly from above him. �Naruto Uzumaki.�
Sasuke dropped his marker and looked up. It was the blonde. The fucking blonde guy was standing right in front of him. His whole body began to shake.
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So...review... ^___^ you guys reviewed great for the last chapter.. I love it.. I am such a review whore. Thanks so much to my faithful readers, you guys are awesome, and you really make me want to write more. Its because of you guys that this chapter came out so quickly... at 4am...much love to you all. The next chapter will be a complete chapter. which means the boys are gonna be together in the same chapter >.> just imagine what will happen.
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