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Save Us, Daddy	By : stephfarrow94 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2142 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Save Us, Daddy
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-11
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 15-15
- 16-16
- 17-17
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  Two weeks had passed and Itachi knew that he was going to have to tell Madara about Hashirama’s absence. He had tried to hide it from his uncle but he knew that he didn’t have that right.
So as Itachi sat down at a table and looked around, waiting for Madara to be brought to the table, he noticed that all of the patients he could see looked distraught; their eyes were wide and scanned the area as if searching for an invisible being, and some were even crying. Would his uncle be the same as the other patients?
“Itachi…”
Itachi snapped out of his thoughts as a familiar voice called out to him. He gasped when he saw his uncle sitting in front of him, covered in bruises and cuts. The younger had never seen his uncle look as depressed as he did right now.
“Uncle…” Itachi reached out to grab Madara’s hand. The elder recoiled with a small hiss at the contact.
“Itachi…” Madara whimpered this time. There was a strong undertone of pleading in his voice. “Please… Take me home… I want to go home…”
“I know you do, Uncle, but there’s nothing we can do,” Itachi said in a soft tone. “I can’t take you back home without the doctor’s permission, Uncle Madara.”
“Who cares about the doctors?!” Madara exclaimed as tears welled in his eyes. “I just want to go home! Itachi, please!”
“Do they hurt you, Uncle?” Itachi whispered in an attempt to calm Madara down. He was aware of all the eyes on them now. Madara shook his head. “Do they let others hurt you?”
“…Yes…”
“Who hurts you?” Itachi leant in close at these words.
“…” Madara gulped as tears spilt down his cheeks. “…My… My dad…”
“Your dad?” Itachi repeated in disbelief.
“Yes… He… Itachi… Please, let me come home…”
  “Uncle Madara…” Itachi moved seats to sit right next to his uncle. He hugged the elder as tight as he could. “…Your father has absolutely no right to be hurting you! And the staff here should be stopping it! Please tell me how he hurts you, Uncle.”
  “…He…” Madara shook his head with a loud whimper. “No! I don’t want to talk about it!”
“Uncle…”
Madara broke down into hysterics. He tried to resist when two of the staff members approached him with syringes but he was soon being carried back into his room in drugged confusion.
Itachi bit his lip. He had come here for a reason – to tell his uncle that Hashirama had left.
“I’ve got to tell him…” Itachi whispered to himself as he left the hospital. “I’ve got to do something to help Uncle Madara! I can’t leave him alone there like this!”
As Itachi got into his car, Madara had just been laid down in his bed and left alone with Hidoi.
“Oh, Madara…” The older Uchiha sneered as he approached his drugged son. “You ugly little fucker… You just got yourself a one-way ticket to hell…”
Once Hidoi have removed both of their pants, he took the younger in a violent manner. Madara was torn to shreds and bruised worse than he already was. However, Madara was silent through it all, unfeeling and unseeing.
-XX-
The first thing that Madara was aware of was that he was in agony. He screamed out in pain as he tried to get off of the bed that he had been situated on.
“Don’t move,” a gentle voice said from what seemed to be the doorway. Madara whipped his head around in fright to see who was with him. It was a younger woman. “You’re hurt. Badly.”
Madara lowered his head, not able to understand what was happening. “…Where… Where am I…?”
“You’re in the hospital, Madara.” The woman – a nurse a presumably – stepped forward and smiled in a kind manner.
Madara’s heart began to race as he trembled violently. How did he get here? Why was he here?
As if she had read his mind, the brown-haired nurse answered the Uchiha’s unspoken question. “One of the other patients has bashed you while you were unconscious. …We also… found evidence of… non-consensual intercourse…”
Madara couldn’t take this any longer. He broke down into tears. He was in absolute agony. He couldn’t bear to live any longer.
“H-hashi…!” Madara sobbed, wishing that his partner was there to take care of him. “Hashi!”
“Calm down, Madara.” The nurse approached the male and reached out to grab his shoulder. She carefully pushed Madara back down into a laying position on the bed before she smiled at him. “You need your rest. We’ve notified your family and they are on their way now. They will be here any minute.”
The nurse had stayed with the Uchiha for a few minutes more in an attempt to calm the terrified male. When Itachi walked in through the door almost twenty minutes later, she left to give them privacy.
“Uncle…” Itachi whispered as he flew to Madara’s side. “Uncle, you look horrible!”
Madara sobbed violently as he hugged his nephew. “Itachi! Itachi, where is Hashirama?!”
“…” Itachi pulled out of his uncle’s hold. There was uncertainty on his face before he grabbed the elder’s hand and stroked it.
“Itachi? Where is he? Where is my fiancée…?”
“…” Itachi bit his lip. “…Hashirama… Left…”
“Left? What do you mean? Where did he go? Itachi, where is he?! I want him! I’m scared!”
Itachi didn’t like seeing his uncle in this state. It broke his heart to know that Madara was suffering so much.
“…He…” Itachi wanted to pick his words carefully. “…He was relocated overseas… He said that he loves you and will miss you.”
“Hashirama!” Madara screamed as he fell back into a hysterical mess. He thrashed on the bed as if he were having some kind of fit. “Hashirama! I’m so scared! I wanna go home! I’m scared! Itachi!”
“Uncle Madara!” Itachi grabbed the elder’s flailing hands and looked into his eyes. “You’ve got to calm down. Take deep breaths. In… Out… In… Out… It’s going to be okay. Relax. It’s just me in here with you. No one else. No one is going to hurt you.”
Madara whimpered, unable to stop his panic attack. He reached out to hug his nephew with his quivering body. He was so confused and so sore but, most of all, he felt so guilty – even if he didn’t know why.
“Please, let me come home…” Madara whimpered as tears stained his face. “…Please…”
Itachi bit his lip once more before he left to find a doctor.
-XX-
Obito sat on his bed as tears dripped down his pale cheeks. He was so lonely right now. Tobi had wandered off somewhere in the house to be with Sasuke, leaving the elder twin by himself. He grabbed Tobi’s favourite toy; a small stuffed rabbit named Happy. He messed around with it before he sighed and placed it back on Tobi’s side of the bed.
Obito was so lonely. Kakashi was out on a one month holiday with his father and Tobi wasn’t interested in him at that time. Though he loved his cousin, Sasuke was so shy and withdrawn that it was sometimes hard to be with him. Most of all, he missed his father.
“Obito?”
Speak of the devil! Sasuke was standing in the twins’ bedroom doorway, looking at the younger with concern.
“Are you okay?”
Obito tried to hold back tears as he nodded. “I’m fine… I just miss dad. …Sasuke?”
“Yes?” Sasuke entered the room and sat on the bed beside Obito.
“…Are you ever lonely?”
“What do you mean?”
“Do you miss your parents?”
Sasuke smiled sadly at Obito. “I guess I do… I know I miss my mother… Sometimes I’m not sure about my father… But I still have Itachi, right?”
Obito nodded. He snuggled into his cousin’s warm hold before he started to cry into the elder’s shirt.
Sasuke frowned and wrapped his arms tighter around the smaller body. He loved his cousins but he knew there wasn’t much he could do for them right now. All he could do was let them cry, he guessed.
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