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It's a Hard Knock Life	By : Tatemshope Category: Naruto AU/AR > General Views: 2830 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Thanks for all the reviews! I�m still working on FaF and should have a chapter up for it by tomorrow. You might not know this but I actually write Harry Potter and TNG fanfics for other sites. Since they always have such high reviews and rankings, poor Naruto gets the short end of the stick sometimes, but if people like this story I�m going to try to keep up the momentum! Anyway, I hope you enjoy!
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Sasuke walked slowly back down the hallway. After hearing that prayer he was wondering if it might not be a better idea to go get Hinata and have her go in and talk to Naruto. Any thoughts he had been entertaining of actually doing something with the blond haired boy were long gone now. He would never force himself on another person, and this boy, no matter what he had said out on the street, was not someone who would be doing this because he enjoyed it. He thought Sasuke was going to kill him after all.
He opened the door and peered inside, secretly hoping the boy had fled in his absence. No such luck. As a matter of fact Naruto had taken off all of his clothes but his boxers and was currently trying to lie down on the bed in a position that might have looked seductive if it weren�t apparent that his side was killing him. He flipped over gingerly and once again tried to settle into a pose that might look sexy. He was obviously trying to please Sasuke in an attempt to keep from getting hurt, but Sasuke wasn�t sure how much more of this he could take. Things just kept getting more depressing. You know those shows on National Geographic where the hurt baby seal is trying to keep up with its mama, and then she has to leave it and then for the next five minutes you watch it flop around until it gets eaten by something? Watching this was worse.
Sasuke coughed lightly to let Naruto know he�d entered the room. The smaller boy on the bed froze. The light from the bedside lamp was dim at best and Sasuke wanted to get a better look at Naruto so he turned on the over head light. Immediately he regretted his decision, because if possible, it made the entire situation worse. Naruto had so many scars and cuts on his chest and back that Sasuke just stared in shock. He generally considered himself to be a person who faced things head on, but in that split second, he did the only thing his brain would allow him to do. He bolted from the room, slamming the door behind him. He banged on Hinata�s door just once before he let himself in. He needed her.
�Sasuke-kun, what�s wrong?�
�It�s Naruto." Is what he said out loud, while in his mind it sounded more like this: 'He took off his clothes, and he�s on my bed, and he�s hurt, and I heard him praying, and he thinks I�m going to kill him, and he has so many scars, and the woman on the street said he�d been doing this for a long time, and fuck... I need a drink.'
"Can you go take care of him?� he managed to get out, hoping Hinata hadn't suddenly become a mind reader. He didn't want her to see him weak like this. As many times as she'd held him while he cried silently in the night, he still didn't like to expose that side of himself.
Sensing his inner turmoil Hinata pulled Sasuke close. She knew this look. It was the look he got when someone was hurt and he was left helpless. The last time she'd seen him look this was when she had broken her leg falling off of a horse. When he�d seen how much pain she was in he had lost it and all through the ambulance ride and the hospital it was she who was comforting him. She hugged him tightly and then let him go, still holding his hand.
�There�s some Mike�s Hard Lemonade in the fridge. It wouldn�t hurt for you to have a drink and settle down. We can do this, Sasuke-kun. We'll fix it together.�
Sasuke let out the breath he didn�t know he was holding.
�Thanks.�
Hinata made her way to Sasuke�s bedroom and took in the scene before her. Naruto was putting his clothes back on slowly. Every now and then he would lean on the bed for support. When she entered he stopped what he was doing and stared shyly at the floor.
�Did I do something wrong? Did I make him angry?� He asked softly.
Hinata shook her head no as she spoke.
�You didn�t do anything wrong. Sasuke was surprised by all your injuries so he ran to get me. I had medical training in High School and I�m going to college to be a nurse. He thought I might be able to help.�
�He went to get you so you�d help me?� Naruto's voice was soft, but the suspicion was evident.
�Yeah. He�s a good guy. Why don�t you lie down on the bed. I�m going to go get some supplies.�

Hinata left the room and walked into the kitchen where a cabinet held all of their medicine and antiseptic. Hinata gathered up as much as she could carry and Sasuke grabbed the rest, feeling more confident now that Hinata had taken charge and he had some alcohol flowing through his veins. He followed her into the room and Naruto was once again propped up on the bed, only this time he looked a little less terrified.
Hinata sat down on the bed next to Naruto, pulled out a warm washcloth and began to clean his face gently. He flinched at the contact but her movements were so soft that it barely hurt at all. She dabbed a cotton ball into rubbing alcohol and cleaned the wound under his eye and his split lip. It stung but he didn�t cry out. She was playing nice and he didn�t want to ruin this illusion of kindness just yet. This kind of consideration never lasted long.

He had been pleasantly surprised when the �supplies� she had made reference to ended up being actual medical supplies and not dildos. He had half expected her to come in wearing a nurse�s costume carrying all sorts of devious looking pleasure toys. That was typically his luck.
He noticed Sasuke was staring at him and he looked away. He didn�t know what to think of the dark haired boy. He had seemed so scary out on the street, but Hinata had said he was nice, and when he�d seen he was hurt he�d gone to get her right away. Although maybe he just didn�t like his play things dirty. He�d heard that often enough coming out of the mouths of men who proceeded to cum all over him and then send him back out to the street, filthier than ever.
�Where does it hurt the most?� Hinata asked when she was finished cleaning most of his cuts and burns.
�My ribs, miss.�
Hinata smiled at that.
�You don�t need to call me miss. All of my friends call me Hinata. Can you show me which ribs are hurting exactly?�
Naruto was a little shocked at the insinuation that he was friend, but he pointed at the ribs that were hurting just the same. He couldn�t shake the feeling that this was all some sort of sick joke on him and any minute now they were going to string him up from the ceiling and beat the shit out of him.
He knew why all this kindness was bothering him so much. Something similar had happened when he was about twelve. A man and a woman had come to get him claiming to be his new adoptive parents. They had been really nice for a few days and Naruto had never been happier in his life. It was like all his dreams and prayers had come true. Then out of the blue the man and woman both started making crazy sexual demands of him. They started making him sleep in a narrow box under their bed, and by the end of two weeks he was so abused emotionally and physically he completely shut down. His master had come to get him and that�s when he found out they had never planned on adopting him. It was just an act to make violating him all the more painful. That was how so many people liked to work. Give you hope and then beat it out of you.
Naruto was so caught up in his thoughts he barely noticed Hinata gently pushing around on his ribs until she hit the place that was hurting so badly. He cried out in spite of himself and she pulled her hand away quickly.
�It�s bad, but I don�t think it�s broken. I think it may just be out of place. Sasuke, can you call Neji for me? He would be able to pop this back into place with more skill than myself.�
�Neji?� Sasuke�s eyes darkened.
�Yes, Neji. We don�t have to tell him you bought Naruto if that�s what you�re worried about. It�s not like you bought him for sex anyway. You just wanted to help him out, only you didn�t know it at the time.�
Not liking where this conversation might end up, Sasuke relented.
I�ll call him.� he said as he walked back out to the kitchen and picked up the phone. Neji was speed dial number 2 so he didn�t even have to look for the number.
Ring.... Ring....
�Hello?�
�Hyugga, it�s me. Hinata needs your medical assistance.�
�I don�t mind coming over but don�t you think it might be better if you took her to urgent care?� Neji�s voice was even and smooth. Sasuke didn�t believe him that he didn�t mind coming over. He only ever visited when he knew Sasuke would be out.
�Her? Oh, Hinata�s not hurt. It�s a guest of ours. How quickly can you be here?�
�Thirty minutes as long as they don�t have your exit blocked off again for construction.�
�No, it�s open. I passed it on the bus this morning. I�ll tell her we�re expecting you.�
Click.
Sasuke walked back into his bedroom and watched as Hinata skillfully checked Naruto over for more damage while consoling him at the same time. She was going to make a fantastic nurse... that was if he couldn�t convince her to become a doctor. He was already pre-law and if she went to school for medicine they would both have eight years of schooling and living together. Sasuke knew the day was coming when Hinata would meet a man that would take her away from him, but he wouldn�t think about that too much for now. When the time came he would have to accept it because that was what she needed to be happy.
Naruto caught him staring at her and Sasuke wondered what Naruto was thinking. Most people assumed he and Hinata were a couple because of the love shared between them, but once you saw them together it was pretty obvious that the love was friendship and not anything more.
�Neji said he would be here in about a half an hour.�
�Good.� Hinata said as she helped Naruto up to a sitting position. �Before he comes we need to get you warmed up so your muscles will be relaxed and we also need to get you a shower or bath because he�s going to have to wrap it and the wrap should stay on for about a week or so.�
�That�s not possible, miss... Hinata.� Naruto mumbled. �The minute I get back I�ll be sent right back out again, and no one who buys me is going to let me keep wrapped up. As a matter of fact, a bandage of any kind is like a big �kick me� sign. Most likely the buyers will get off on inflicting as much pain to that area as they possibly can. It�s really nice that you want to help me, but it won�t work.� He managed to give her a weak smile since she looked so sad about his predicament.
�We�ll buy you for the week then.� Sasuke said firmly.
Both Naruto and Hinata looked up at him in surprise. He�d been so quiet they�d forgotten he was there.
�I�ll call your... master... now.� Sasuke practically spit out the word master. The whole idea of sex slaves made him ill. He�d heard that it happened, but he�d never really met anyone who was one. He had just figured Naruto was willing to do all of this, and all that stuff on the street was a con game to get the buyer interested. It was becoming more and more apparent that this wasn�t the case though and that Naruto had no choice in the matter.
Sasuke called the pager and left his number. The phone rang almost instantly after he hung up.
�To whom am I speaking?� came the creepy voice of Naruto�s owner.
�This is Uchiha Sasuke. You just sold me a boy for the night, over on West 5th Ave.�
�Oh yeah. He�s giving you problems? You looked solid enough, just hit him around for a bit and he�ll be good.�
�No, he�s not giving me problems. I would like to purchase him for the rest of the week.�
�Ahhh... you�ve taken a liking to him have you?� The greed in his voice was barely concealed and Sasuke had to bite his tongue to keep from telling this man exactly what he thought of him. A man like this might not even let him buy Naruto if he thought he was going to be kind to the angelic looking boy. He needed to make the man think he was just as sick as the rest of the perverts in the world.
�I�ve never seen a toy squirm so much.� He started, trying to make his voice sound harsh and confident. �It�s going to take me at least a week to get sick of hearing him whimper, and maybe another week to break him enough that I�m done with him. How much would two weeks cost me?�
�A thousand dollars. No more, no less.� The man sounded pleased with the entire situation. Sasuke gagged silently as he though about how much wanking material he�d probably just given the man. He seemed like the type of person who probably sat around masturbating to thoughts of one young boy torturing another. This was sick.
�I�ll send the money over now. Would you accept an online money transfer.�
�You have paypal?�
Paypal? Was Naruto really of so little value that Sasuke could purchase him on PAYPAL???
�Yeah, I have it.�
�Good. Just send the money to sexystreetsecrets@Konohadating.com�
�Will do.�
�It was a pleasure doing business with you.�
Click. Sasuke hung up the phone. He should call the police. The only problem was the police were often more crooked than the pimps, and even worse, Naruto might be placed in a foster home as bad as the one Sasuke had to endure for those two awful weeks after his parents had died. Sasuke sat down at the computer and then transferred the funds. He entered his bedroom this time only to find it empty.
�Hinata?� He called out into the vast apartment.
�We�re in the master bathroom!� She called back.
When he entered, the tub was filling with water and bubbles and Hinata was blushing furiously. She grabbed him by the hand and pulled him out into the hallway.
�Sasuke, you�re going to have to help him. Naruto isn�t going to be able to wash himself or his hair. He can�t lift either of his arms much higher than a few inches.�
�No.�
�He needs you.�
�We can wait for Neji.�
�He doesn�t know Neji. Please, he trusts you.�
�He doesn�t trust me. Fifteen minutes ago he was praying to God that I wouldn�t kill him. Why can�t you do it?�
Hinata blushed an even deeper shade of red and Sasuke understood perfectly well why she couldn�t do it. This wasn�t exactly his thing but he wouldn�t let Hinata down. He turned slowly toward the bathroom and walked inside. Naruto had managed to ease himself down into the water but all of his cuts must have been stinging because he was wincing.
Sasuke shut the door and sat down next to the tub. Naruto felt his cheeks get hot and his stomach started churning. Hinata was gone and he was alone now with his new master. Even if Hinata had said he was a good guy, Naruto couldn�t shake the feeling that he was about to find out exactly what he�d gotten into this time. Wordlessly Sasuke grabbed a tall cup from under the sink and filled it with bath water.
�Close your eyes.� He instructed Naruto in an emotionless voice.
Naruto did as he was told and Sasuke placed a finger under his chin and lifted up, so that as he poured the warm water over Naruto�s hair it wouldn�t rush into his eyes. He dipped the cup into the water again and repeated so that Naruto�s hair was now completely wet. He grabbed some Herbal Essence off the shelf and lathered up the golden locks. Damn it, what was wrong with him. He was getting turned on.
As he massaged the shampoo into the blond hair he did everything he could to turn himself off. It was like a massive battle between his mind and his body. Finally he realized that he had been staring at the wall, and not Naruto. When he looked down at the broken boy and gazed at his face as he rinsed out the hair, any sexual desire he was feeling disappeared. Sasuke wasn�t going to completely write it out of the future, but for now, caring instincts took control over wild hormones.
Naruto blinked his eyes open and didn�t understand the tenderness that was written all over Sasuke�s face. He bit his bottom lip and waited. Was he about to be kissed? His thoughts must have shown through his eyes because Sasuke pulled away a little at that moment.
�In case you were curious, I�m not going to impose myself on you, with or without Hinata in the room. You�re safe with me.�
Naruto didn�t trust his ears. Had this dark haired boy who reminded him so much of that dark haired man really just told him he was safe. It was unbelievable. Why would he bother to even say that? Naruto meant nothing to anybody and he knew that as well as he knew his own name. Slowly horrible thoughts started to fill his head. For the first time in a long time he was feeling more than just the cold, dark blank of hopelessness. He was feeling anger. This was just another one of his master�s tricks, but this time he wasn�t going to play along. He wasn�t going to get his hopes up just so some asshole rich kid could get his rocks off. Beating or not, tonight just wasn�t a good night for games.
�Let me make this easy for you.� He cooed at Sasuke, whose eyes got bigger at the sudden change in Naruto�s demeanor. With that Naruto leaned up like he was going to plant a soft kiss on Sasuke�s lips and then head butted the dark haired boy as hard as he could, sending him backwards off of the edge of the tub. He ended up sprawled on his back on the bathroom floor looking at Naruto like he�d lost his mind.
�I�ve played this game before and I�m not going to make it fun for you. Beat me and get it over with. Drown me for all I care. I�ve given you a reason to now.� Naruto settled back into the tub, all his energy spent. It would only be a minute now before he would be seeing his mom and his dad again.
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A/N: *smiles* You didn't think I was going to make Naruto a doormat forever did you???
Thanks to all who reviewed! Since there has been interest I�m going to try for at least a few more chapters. If there�s enough interest I may stretch this out into a proper story. Let me know what you think.
Also, this story will probably be revised a bit in the next 24 hours when I get more feedback from someone I asked to Beta.
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