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Possession

Disclaimer: I own none of Naruto characters. They
rightly belong to Masashi Kishimoto-sensei. But I do own some of the characters
that I made up to be members of Akatsuki.

Warning: Shounen-ai/Yaoi. Incest. If you find any of the said
materials disturbing, I suggest you leave this page immediately. You've been
warned, so don't flame me about that.

Pairing: Eventually Itachi/Sasuke and Neji/Naruto.

Chapter XIV: A Place Called Home

�I�m home.� He said to no one in particular. He didn�t care
if anyone heard him as he took off his shoes and walked in. He didn�t expect
anyone to welcome him yet she was always there. She who always smiled whenever
she saw him back. She who smiled whenever her son came home. She who would
embrace him with both of her delicate arms�so frail and easily breakable those
arms were yet so protective that they never failed to keep her loved one warm. And
he would put a gentle kiss on his forehead.

His mother. The most beautiful woman in the world.

His mother. The woman who had loved him to the last of her
breath and every droplet of her blood.

�My dear child, Itachi,� He heard she say�her voice so sweet,
so melodic. �Welcome home.� Her smile was real and loving. Unconditional love. So
pure and never lying. And he remembered her scent�so fresh and sweet like those
peonies in the sunlit field. She who always smiled knowing that he was safe. She
who hugged him close without caring that he was stained with blood.

His mother. The one and only woman that he ever cared for.

His mother. The one and only person who could make him feel
like being home.

�Yet her love was never solely for him.

�Nii-san!�

And then a young boy ran up to him�right into his
bloodstained arms. His little brother�so pure�so innocent�so foolish�looking so
happy snuggling in his arms and didn�t care about the blood that tainted his
clean pale face. His foolish little brother�so frail and easy to break. He who
always need his protection, who would always follow him.

His foolish little brother who solely belonged to him.

He was his�and his alone�

His father said he had to be strong, for he was the true
heir of the clan. He grew up strong without any need for protection. And he
always noticed how those two arms of his mother wrapped protectively around his
little brother. His little brother who needed more protection than him. His
weak little brother who needed protection from a woman so fragile like a glass
rose�

His mother. Whose life he had taken with his own hands.

His mother. The woman who had loved her sons to the last of
her breath and every droplet of her blood.

�My dear child, Itachi,� And he heard she say as blood
spilled from her mouth like crimson rivulet. �I love you no matter what.� Blood...more
blood�leaking out of her eyes as if they were tears. Blood�seeped out through
her clothes even where he didn�t stab her, soaking her all over with smelly red
liquid. And he found himself frozen in place, staring at the walking bleeding
corpse of his mother staggering her way toward him.

�My dear child, Itachi�� She whispered as she wrapped her
two delicate arms around him�warm blood seeped through her sleeves wetting his
skin and he noted that her embrace was so cold unlike before. She was dead. Living
nevermore. �Take care of your brother for me. My sweet little child�Promise me
that you wouldn�t hurt him. Promise me.� Her bloody fingers caressed his cheek
and he shuddered at how cold those fingers felt.

He stared at his dead mother, looking into her bleeding eyes.
�Why are you asking me now, mother?� He heard himself ask.

His mother smiled sadly and hugged him closer. �You love him,
don�t you?� She was so close. He could smell her sweet scent mingling with
blood. The blood that didn�t stop flowing. �Don�t you?� Yet before he could say
a word, she melted into a puddle of blood on the floor with a screeching sound
of pain.

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Sharingan
eyes snapped open. Sweats trickled from every inch of their owner�s body as he
scanned his surrounding warily. He was still in the forest. Cool air whipped
against his skin as nocturnal birds crooned incoherently. A dream? He
frowned, running a hand through his damp hair and brushed some that had
plastered on his forehead away. It was so long ago that he had a dream of
anything of his past that he had stopped dreaming. Then why now?

�My dear child, Itachi, I love you no matter what.� His mother�s voice echoed in his ears as
if he was standing in between two cliffs, ringing over and over again.

�Take care of your brother for me. My sweet little
child�Promise me that you wouldn�t hurt him. Promise me.� Her voice was
so clear as if she was really saying it straight to him just a few minutes ago.
And her image had been so right there before his eyes.

�You love him, don�t you?� Itachi closed his eyes and
pulled his reserved cloak around him tighter, a deep frown marring his fair
face as a soft whisper escape him. �I�m sorry, mother��

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�Hey,
Shikamaru!� Naruto waved at the said teen who had his usual bored expression on
his face despite a pretty blond girl walking along side with him.

�Hey.�
Shikamaru said, not bothering to wave back since it was too bothersome doing so.
Yet before he could say anything the ever-enthusiastic blond asked with a big
grin on his face: �Are you dating?�

�No.�
Temari replied instead. �He was just too lazy to do anything that I�ve to drag
him out. Besides, Konoha�s festival sure is intriguing for a foreigner like me.�

�Oh�so
you�re really dating.� Naruto said, not losing that big grin on his lips. And
Temari glared him a dagger, which Naruto seemed to become immune to given that
he had been around Sasuke a lot.

�So��
Shikamaru began. �What about you three? Don�t tell me that you�re dating a
threesome.�

�Oh
yeah! We are!� Naruto chirped happily. Much too happy, much to Sasuke and
Neji�s chagrins.

�No,
we aren�t.� Sasuke quickly interrupted while Neji had his hand covered the loud
Hokage wannabe�s mouth, preventing him from saying any more words that would
give the others ideas. �It�s the dobe�s idea. I think he just likes playing
around like a little kid and��

�Wants
some free ramen.� Neji finished. One arm still had Naruto locked and the other
still covered his loud mouth, which produced a muffled sound into Neji�s palm.

�I
see�� Shikamaru rolled his eyes. �See ya around then.� He said and was dragged
off by Temari to the nearest booth. Keyword: drag.

Sasuke
and Neji looked at each other, then at Naruto who was still had his mouth
covered and sighed. �So where do we go first?� asked Sasuke but was returned
with an �OWW!� from the older teen for Naruto was so desperate to speak that he
had bitten Neji�s hand to free himself, which worked effectively but not with a
oh-so-friendly glare from the Hyuuga.

�To
Ichiraku, of course!� said Naruto, pointing his finger toward the said booth�s
direction. But quickly changed his mind as he saw the look on his two companies�
pretty faces. �Ah well�we could try some games first.�

It
was Naruto�s idea that suggested that they went to Konoha�s annual festival
where many, many shops from many, many places including other countries were to
gather. There were games for the prizes also.

And
truth be told, the two geniuses had completely forgotten about it and hadn�t
join in with the fun for all the years that this festival had ever been started,
for Neji was too busy with his mission and Sasuke was�Sasuke. He wouldn�t give
a damn and said he wasn�t interested, so during all the years that this
festival had been started with the encouragement of those who wanted to promote
the village�s commerce, it was always Naruto having fun with it. Sometimes with
Iruka-sensei and sometimes with the so-called ero-sennin.

And
when the blond kitsune suggested that Neji had agreed, for they both thought
that the Uchiha really needed a break and they could all enjoy themselves.

�Oh
shit! I miss!� Naruto snapped his fingers in irritation as the small pink ball
he threw miss the basket by just an inch. �One more time!� He said, slamming
his�well, in this case, Sasuke�s money since the blond boy had made sure he
wouldn�t have to pay for anything with his puppy dog eyes�on the table.

Thud.

�Oh
damn! I miss again!�

That
was when Neji and Sasuke started to wonder why the blond dobe could enter into
the ANBU squad now that he couldn�t
even throw a ball right into the basket. Maybe he just pretended to miss so
that he could make them broke?

�Gah!
Damnit! I want that stuffed frog! One more game!�

�Or
maybe not.

�I
wonder how you really throw your kunai, Naruto.� Neji spoke up, amused. Naruto
pouted and thrust the pink ball into Neji�s palm and crossed his arms over his
chest. �It�s more difficult than you think.�

Neji
tossed him a confident smirk. �Let�s see.�

And
Sasuke wasn�t surprise to see Neji�s ball fall right into the awaiting basket
as the people gathering around the booth cheered loudly while Naruto had a
funny look on his face. �You�re just fluke.� The blond boy said.

Neji
gave a smug smirk. �How many more times do I need to prove that it isn�t?�

Naruto
grinned. �Get that first prized stuffed frog for me.�

The
Hyuuga genius shrugged. �Fine.�

If
he didn�t know Naruto better, Sasuke would just stand there and wait for the
two to finish their proving game. But because this was the stubborn dobe who
didn�t give up easily until he finally won, the raven-haired boy decided that
he should find something else to do because he was sure the dobe would still be
here. Not wanting to alarm the overprotective blond, the young Uchiha shoved
his hands in his pockets and walked away from the booth silently.

As
he walked aimlessly around, his eyes then caught the sight of two boys, apparently
they were siblings playing a game at another booth�

�Wow,
nii-san, you�re so good! Teach me! Teach me!� The younger boy said, pulling at
his brother�s sleeve.

The
older one grinned and patted his brother on the head. �Hey, next time, ok?�

�Really?
Promise?�

�Somehow
that sounded so familiar�

�Do
I ever break a single promise?�

The
younger boy grinned back and hugged his brother�s waist, for he was so small. �Never!
You�re the best brother in the world! Now could you get me that stuffed dragon
over there?�

�No
problem. Just wait and see��

�Yet
so different�

Sasuke
quickly shifted his gaze away from the two brothers, not wanting to hear any
more of the conversation. He quickened his paces, wanting to return to where
his friends were. Yet as he strode and strode, it seemed as if the
conversations of those around him were of the same kind. And the more he strode,
the more blur the images of the present became, distorting into the shape of
his old memories.

�Nii-san�nii-san��

Escape.
He needed to escape from here.

�Tomorrow, Sasuke.�

And
soon the raven haired-boy found himself standing in the forlorn field of
grasses. Away from everything�away from everyone. He panted lightly as he took
in his new surrounding. He was alone. Alone in the vast field of tall grasses
where the cold full moon shone brightly above. He took a few step�the grasses
made a soft rustle�toward the large single tree standing so proudly alone in
the field and took a seat.

Yet
even now that he was here, those memories still haunted him non-stop. He sighed
and leaned back against the solid trunk, looking up at the shining moon.

One
could never escape from their past.

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Glittering
chandelier, beautiful with white, red, green and blue shades of crystals, some
were slightly jaded, swayed lightly in the night wind, causing an echoing sound
of little chiming. A large chunk of the well-decorated wall was missing, shattered
pieces of glass from the windows and splinters of wood from what used to be
parts of a king-sized bed scattered on the cracked floor which gave a scary
creaking sound as he took each step.

Ruined
was the great mansion of Akatsuki.

Creak.
Creak.

Step
after step was taken as blood-red orbs wandered around the room aimlessly. Cool
wind blew in through the large gap in the wall, caressing his feature gently
with its invisible fingers.

Creak.
Creak.

His
eyes lowered as they caught a sight of something shining, reflecting with all
its might as if to compete with the glory of the bright full moon. He quickened
his pace and crouched down to pick the object up. Even with the little light in
the room, it wasn�t difficult to figure out what it was.

A
piece of shattered silver chain.

A
small piece of metal gleamed mockingly in his palm. Even with it now being just
a small part of its older longer self, the mockery didn�t become, if anything, less.
A chain that loved to the mock its captive with its bright silver flash. Yet
now it seemed as if the little piece was mocking no other but him. His eyes
narrowed as he balled the little mocker in such a tight grip that his pale
knuckle turned ghostly white and stood up wordlessly.

�Can�t
sleep?� A deep voice rang from behind him yet the Uchiha prodigy didn�t seem to
be even bit startled. He turned slowly, regarding the shark-like man with sheer
silence that asked and answered the question in itself.

�When
I first saw that you�re not sleeping there, I know you�d be back here.� Kisame
chuckled lightly. His yellowish eyes traveled from his raven haired-partner to
his fisted hand. He then stopped chuckling and his expression had become
serious for the first time that night. �I know what�s bothering you, Itachi-san.�

��You�re�quite
observing, aren�t you, Kisame?� Itachi asked slowly.

�You
could say that.� The shark-like man replied.

There
was silence for a while.

Finally,
Kisame spoke up: �You know what, Itachi-san, if you need an answer, we could
always travel back to Konoha.�

��
Itachi eyed his partner skeptically.

After
the incident and finally finishing negotiating with those business people, the
Akatsuki members were now working together in pairs again until they were sure
that they were out of Konoha�s reach and where each of them wanted to go, it
was up to their free will yet no one would ever expect them to run straight
back into Konoha. And even if Itachi was to go there, he was sure his partner
wouldn�t want to yet the shark was now asking him to go back and even said that
he would go with him. It was all too strange.

�Don�t
give me that look. I just want to help.�

�Why?�

�We�re
partners for years now, Itachi-san.� Kisame began. �And I think I know you more
than you know how much that I know. And if you want me to answer more honestly,
I�ve to say that I find it quite amusing and you know that I won�t miss
anything fun. And it�s even more fun if we risk going back into Kohoha.� The
shark-like man grinned.

Yes,
Itachi knew that Kisame had a strange choice of humor. But�he had never known
that he was this strange.

�So�if
we go to Konoha, I will have some fun fooling around with those shinobi while
you can have your time with your brother. Sounds like a plan, eh?� Kisame�s
grin became even wider.

�Whatever.� said Itachi, turning his back on his
partner and started walking away�

Kisame
watched him for a while before speaking again. �You know what, Itachi-san��

Itachi
stopped dead in his track.

�Sometimes
a lie not only can mess with the others but it can mess with the liar himself.�

��We�re
leaving for Konoha now. Don�t waste any more time.�

�Return
to his hometown�

Kisame
then let out his chuckle again. �Know you�d say that.�

TBC

Quite
a long chapter this time but I bet the next one will be even longer since it
will be the last one, the conclusion of everything. Anyway, this chapter didn�t
turn out as I expected it to be. I hope you don�t find it too long and boring.

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